My Husband Became the Forensic Pathologist for Me

My mood at this time was unusually calm.

What was the use of Jax explaining all this?

How ridiculous!

Not only him, but everyone was ridiculous, including myself.

When I recalled my questions, I found them stupid.

I'd been worried about my daughter's kidney source all the time, while Jax was busy for Shirley.

Seeing that I sent too many messages, he even turned on the "do not disturb" mode for my messages.

Yes, Jax didn't work in vain. Rayan finally had a kidney. It had been the fifth day after the surgery.

As for Donna, because the kidney was taken away, she lost the chance of recovery.

In the end, she was brutally killed by the robbers and left exposed in the wilderness along with me.

It had been five days, and so few people passed by that road. Coupled with the fact that the robbers would dispose of our bodies, it might be a long time before we were discovered.

Jax probably hadn't even turned on WhatsApp for days, and even if he did that, he wouldn't think of me.

At this moment, as if to slap me in the face, Jax opened WhatsApp.

I went over to take a look, but I was puzzled.

No matter who it was, Jax would always make a note of the name. It was his habit.

But he only wrote down a "z" as a note.

"Thank you, the final payment has been transferred."

Jax typed.

After a while, there was a reply.

"Okay, if you have any other needs next time, you can come to me."

Only then did I realize that he was talking to the private detective.

Lost in thought, Jax suddenly got my chat box and frowned at the words I sent.

"Jax! You took your daughter's kidney away!"

"Where did your conscience go? Who is your biological child?“”

"I could turn a blind eye to other things, but not this!"

"You hired a private detective to find the kidney donor and paid a high price to snatch the kidney source for Shirley's son, what about Donna? Do you want her to die?"

"Jax, you deserve to die!"

Looking at the words I sent before, I felt like I was once again involved in the situation, and anger surged in my heart.

Jax was editing the message to be sent on his phone.

As I looked at the phone screen, I felt even more heartache.

"I didn't know that the kidney was Donna's, otherwise, even if I agreed, Shirley wouldn't."

"Don't be so mean. Everything is destined. Maybe, this kidney was never meant for Donna."

"It's not easy for Shirley to take care of Rayan alone. Don't bother her."

After typing these two sentences, Jax hesitated for a moment and typed another sentence.

"Don't worry. I will find another way for Donna's kidney."

Jax clicked the "send" button, and the message was successfully sent, but there was a red exclamation mark.

I wasn't surprised. After sending this message, I blocked him in anger, and the distress message was sent via text.

If I hadn't sent him a text message, he wouldn't have seen my distress message so quickly.

But what was the use?

He didn't believe it at all.

Jax sneered and put down his phone impatiently, and went back to the ward.

Just as he put down his phone, the vibrating sound rang.

Jax immediately answered with a hint of indescribable joy in his tone.

"I'm telling you, friend her now..."

"Jax, Teresa hasn't come back for five days, and she hasn't answered the calls these days!"

Jax's words were interrupted.

The one who called was his mother, who was anxious about not hearing from me all the time.

"You called her and she didn't answer?"

Jax asked.

He got a positive answer from his mother, and Jax sneered.

"Mom, don't worry. We argued, and she's just throwing a tantrum."

His mother immediately retorted.

"Do you think Teresa is like you? Even if she argues with you, she won't give me a hard time!"

Jax perfunctorily responded, and coincidentally, Shirley returned to the ward with the meal. He just hung up the phone.

Donna didn't know many words and couldn't understand the argument we had on the phone, but when she heard Jax's mother calling, she turned her head to wipe away her tears.

"Mom, I want to eat the fish stewed by Grandma..."

My daughter hugged me and cried.

I hugged my daughter and silently stroked her head.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as Shirley came in, she spoke with concern.

Jax shook his head and said nothing.

"Did you have another argument with Teresa?"

Shirley immediately said.

"I also feel guilty about the kidney. Let's go and see her now. Whatever she wants to vent on me, I'll accept it!"

Shirley quickly put down the lunch box, her tone full of anxiety, and even her eyes turned slightly red.

But I found it disgusting.

"Alright, I'll handle this matter. You don't need to go. I'm afraid she won't have a good attitude for you."

Jax interrupted her words.

Looking at Shirley's helpless look, I felt puzzled.

I didn't understand why I couldn't kill them after becoming a wandering soul.

Why should I be good to Shirley?

Donna's kidney was intercepted, and her life would be on countdown. The instigator of all this was her father. Was there anything more disgusting than this?

If Shirley felt guilty, why didn't she stop it when she knew that Donna's kidney was intercepted?

At that time, Rayan hadn't been sent to the operating room yet. Why pretend to be a good person now?

With a ringtone, I looked at Jax with a bad temper and saw his face suddenly change after he answered the phone.