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After I Died, My Husband Performed My Autopsy Himself

While she endured a brutal and agonizing death, her husband, Hugo Sheldon, was preoccupied with his idealized love, Renee Godfrey, dismissing his wife's desperate situation as a mere attention-seeking act. Days later, Hugo is assigned to investigate a horrific massacre. Examining the severely mutilated remains, the forensic specialist concludes that the killer is an exceptionally cruel pervert—completely unaware that the tragic victim lying on his autopsy table is actually his own wife.
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Chapter 2

Just when they were at a loss, a package was delivered to the police station.

"Hugo, is it Rory who gave you the birthday gift?" One asked.

Upon hearing someone mention me, Hugo's face was filled with disdain.

"Just throw it away!" Hugo said.

The police officer on the side saw this scene and couldn't help but come forward to comfort him.

"Rory is just a woman, and there are many things she cannot prevent from happening. You should let go..." Speaking, the police casually opened the package.

After opening it, they saw a beautiful doll inside.

"Look, this doll was quite pretty!" The surrounding police officer joked.

"I knew it was useless, just a waste. Does she think that by doing these things, I will pay more attention to her? Disgusting!" Hugo casually picked up the doll and carefully examined it as he spoke.

At the next moment, the originally pure white doll suddenly oozed blood.

Hugo casually threw the doll aside, muttering, "Only know playing these little tricks, really lacking in taste."

Despite not fully grasping the situation, those around Hugo eventually came to a realization. They all assumed it was merely a prank on my part.

"It's really disgusting!" Hugo cursed and walked towards the bathroom.

The colleague on the side said, "You two can't keep going like this. Maybe she's trying to give you a way out. You need to talk to her!"

Hugo said without looking back, "I have nothing to talk about with her; it would be better if she were dead! She's not worth a moment of my time."

I floated aside, but I felt terrible.

"He said it would be better if I died; I was not worth a moment of his time. Then, who was he willing to share his time with? Was she Renee?" I thought.

When I first found out I was pregnant, I called Hugo immediately.

But what I got in return was an indifferent reply, "Pregnant? Can you change your tactics? I told you, now Nancy needs someone to take care of her. Can you stop causing trouble!"

"Now, I won't cause trouble anymore. I fulfilled Hugo's wish; I died!" I thought.

That disfigured corpse, that was me!