But she in front of him was hunched over, skinny, and lifeless all over.
He seemed to recognize it, but he didn't dare to admit it.
At the moment when Stephen appeared, my grandma suddenly stood up and looked into his eyes, which were turbid, red, and filled with complex emotions.
After a long time, she finally calmed down and pleaded,
"Mr. Green, I am Betty's grandmother. I would like to ask you for a favor."
Hearing my name, Stephen's face darkened.
The police leaned close to his ear and whispered.
He frowned, his face filled with disgust towards me. "What favor?"
Seeing him loosen up, Grandma hurriedly said, "Please, Mr. Green, let me see Nana, can I?"
Stephen suddenly became furious. "It was her who sent you, right! That kind of woman, how is she worthy of mentioning Nana.!"
"It's been three years, and she is still so malicious! She even wants to use innocent victims. She is simply unworthy of being human!"
He thought that I had seen his interview video and learned that his legs had healed, and that he had escaped from the mental hospital and wanted to get even with me.
So deliberately using my grandma who found the body, to make trouble, play tricks, and force him to let me see Nana.