When He Found Out The Body Was Mine, He Went Crazy!

On the day I died tragically in the sewer, my husband was sleeping with his childhood sweetheart, who had just been released from prison.

He didn't even answer my call for help.

"Yasmin suffers from neurasthenia. She just fell asleep. Don't make trouble for no reason."

Later, he came to the police station as a guest professor of criminal psychology to analyze the murderer's motives and witnessed the dissecting and suturing of my body.

He analyzed that the victim had suffered inhuman torture before she died, but he didn't know that the corpse that had been corroded by sulfuric acid belonged to his newlywed wife.

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My body was discovered by a sanitation worker who was cleaning the streets early in the morning.

After receiving the alarm call, the police immediately responded and finally rescued me from the torture caused by the smelly sewer.

Soon, I was put on the dissection table in the police station.

As a professor of criminal psychology, Charlie Hector was also invited to conduct a psychological analysis of prisoners. When Coroner Zander saw him coming, he moved his chubby hands and said earnestly, "Professor Hector, you are finally here."

Charlie had a calm expression, showing no emotion, and his beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

"Let's begin the autopsy."

"Okay."

Charlie had always been meticulous in his work. He stared at my body on the dissecting table without blinking, as if he was appreciating an artist creating a fine work of art. There was no other emotion in his eyes at all.

My body was dismembered, so it wasn't easy to piece it back together. Besides, my face was corroded by sulfuric acid, so it wasn't difficult to tell how I originally looked.

"The deceased had struggled violently before her death. The marks on her neck were left by the thin rope before her death. The murderer must have enjoyed torturing her at that time."

Charlie spoke calmly, and Coroner Zander added in confusion, "So, the deceased had a strong desire to live. But why did she stop struggling later?"

Charlie stared at my neck with deep eyes as if he wanted to see through my body.

After a long while, he said causally, "Perhaps she realized that she couldn't escape. So, she chose to accept her fate."

"No, that's not the case." I thought.

Bitterness rose in my heart. I looked straight at Charlie, feeling disappointed.

Just as the coroner said, I had a strong desire to live, and I had been expecting Charlie to come and save me. Calling him was my last ray of hope, but after he answered the phone, I heard him say, "Yasmin suffers from neurasthenia. She just fell asleep. Don't make trouble for no reason."

At that moment, I finally understood that no matter what I did, he only cared about his childhood sweetheart.

I gave up hope and stopped struggling.

After a series of analyses, they obtained no helpful information.

Well, they didn’t even know who the deceased was. How could they get any useful information?

As soon as Charlie came out of the autopsy room, he found the captain of the criminal investigation team and asked him to check the missing persons registered in the entire city.

However, there were many missing persons reported in the city this year, and it would take a lot of time to check them one by one.

I gave a bitter smile as I shook my head. Then, I whispered in his ear,

Unfortunately, he couldn't hear me.

Charlie stayed in the police station for a while and then went outside to get some fresh air. The captain of the criminal investigation team also came out.

He took some cigarettes from his pocket and handed Charlie one.

Charlie didn't usually smoke, but he never refused cigarettes offered to him by others.

He held the unlit cigarette between his fingers as if he was really smoking.

The captain of the criminal investigation team, Kyle Griffin, wasn't surprised at that. He took a deep drag on a cigarette and asked with a worried look on his face, "Do you have any clues about the case?"

"No, the information we got was too little to piece together anything useful."

"Okay. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you with it recently. Let's call it a day. Now, go home and accompany your wife. You just got married. You can't ignore your wife." Kyle smiled and pushed Charlie's arm. "I was busy and didn't attend your wedding. When this is over, I'll treat you two to a meal."

Charlie looked relaxed and said nonchalantly, "That can wait."