
My Husband Faked His Death and Made Me Take the Blame and Go to Jail
Chapter 3
When the doctor heard that I wanted to perform an autopsy, he immediately panicked. He took John's money to help forge the death certificate and inject him with anesthetic.
If I sent him for an autopsy now, they would immediately find that he was still alive!
The doctor would lose his future because he helped fake John's death.
"No!"
He was so scared that he tried to stop me. John's mom also reacted, got up, and pushed me. I staggered and almost fell.
"You damned bitch, my son died for you, but you don't want him to be in peace and even want to dissect him? How much do you hate him? I will beat you for my son today!"
As she spoke, she came over and started to hit me. I dodged to the side for a few steps, and I cried even more pitifully. "Mom, you misunderstood me. We often go to that diving club. Nothing happened before. Why did John die there today? And the death certificate is not clear. There must be something wrong..."
John's mom was immediately afraid of being found out and slapped me fiercely, "Bullshit! If there is a problem, you are the first suspicious person! If it weren't for you, how could my son die? I will beat you to death, you black-hearted bitch!"
She called me bitch and came to attack me. I was so scared that I dodged. She couldn't stop and fell straight to the ground!
She hit her forehead on the corner of the table, and the medical staff rushed to help her.
The doctor also looked unhappy.
"Mrs. Howard, please stop being unreasonable. Your husband died of drowning. He gave you his oxygen tank and suffocated! If you really want to find someone to blame, you should blame yourself!"
John's mom wailed and scolded me. She grabbed the doctor's hand and said, "Hurry up and call the body carrier to take my son to the crematorium so that he can rest in peace! Otherwise, this shameless bitch will hurt my son!"