After Stephen dissected, he skillfully sutured the abdominal cavity.
However, it would take a long time to repair my face and sew up my severed limbs.
At this moment, a young police officer rushed over anxiously.
"Mr. Green, the old woman who found the body insists on seeing you before revealing the location where the body was dumped. Do you know her? Is there any connection between you and the deceased?"
Stephen's breath paused, and his whole body stiffened.
"What did you say?"
He stared at the body on the dissecting table, his hand holding the surgical knife trembling slightly, with a complex expression that I couldn't understand.
After a while, he put down the surgical knife and hurriedly rushed out.
Even though I knew deep down that my body had become so decayed that I couldn't even recognize myself, how could he possibly recognize me?
But I couldn't help but feel nervous.
We have been in love for seven years, so he naturally knew my figure very well.
Would he... recognize me?
Please, don't recognize me... I thought.
When Stephen saw my grandma, he seemed a bit dazed and lost.
He had seen her once before, but at that time, she was still a spirited and smiling old lady.