Winson's pov
I was dragged into Edward's office.
Edward poured me a cup of coffee and said in a solemn voice, "Winson, tell me the truth, did you do Edmond's death?"
"Didn't you hear Philip say that? He died by accident."
"Why? What's wrong with his death?"
"Edmond has a problem with his skull. The injury was not caused by a falling object, but more like... A heavy hammer behind him. "
Edward thought for a moment and then guessed, "is it the group of usurers who kill for money?"
"His debt has been paid off long ago. Those people know that Edmond was sent by me, and they will not dare to kill him. Are you sure you are right?"
A moment later, he took out his mobile phone and called the secretary.
"It's me. There's something wrong with Edmond's death. send someone to investigate it in detail."
I had just hung up when my mobile phone rang again.
Philip respectfully said with some anxiety, "Murphy fainted."
"He was too sad, so..."
I returned to the sofa and sat down with a deep expression.
Edward hurried to Murphy and arranged for him to stay in the hospital.
Natasha followed Edward to the door of the ward.
"How is my father?"
"Your father has suffered a lot over the years, but don't worry, I will arrange the best doctor to help him."
Natasha's eyes reddened. "Thank you."
"Edmond he... Didn't die by accident, did he?"
Edward's pov
Yes, natashsa studied medicine, and the professor also said that she was the most talented doctor in her generation.
Should I tell the truth before Winson finds out the truth?"
"why do you say that?"
"If it was the death caused by the falling of a heavy object, Edmond's death appearance might not be like this."
This is true.
Natasha lowered her eyes, "is it Winson..."
"It must not be him. If He wants to kill Edmond. Winson has countless ways. He won't disdain to use this method."
She looked up and looked at me with deep eyes. Her voice was very firm, "I don't believe him."
When I was about to speak, Winson's cool voice came from the side, "if you don't believe it, call the police."
Natasha turns to Winson with hostile eyes.
Winson walked up to her with evil on his lips, "I disdain your belief, but it's not your turn to wronged me."
He took out his mobile phone and took the initiative to call the police.
In the ward, bran, sitting across the bed, saw Winson through the glass.
He got up and ran out of the ward in a mad way.
"Winson," bran pulled natashsa behind him and glared at Winson angrily, "stay away from my sister."
Winson smiled sarcasticallyt, "bran, your pride is in the wrong place. Your precious sister is still my wife."
"Bah, you don't deserve it!"
"I don't deserve it?" Winson's eyes were cold, "in those days, your sister trapped me and climbed onto mine..."
"Winson," natashsa shouted loudly.
Bran was so angry that he shook his hands, "even so, you are not worthy to stand beside my sister."
Winson looked up at natashsa and said, "come here."
"Don't go, sister. He's just a madman."
Winson didn't say anything, but stared at natashsa indifferently.
Natasha's pov
I was worried. I knew Winson could do anythingl.
"bran, it's okay. He's not going to hurt me. "
" sister, don't lie to me. If he doesn't hurt you, how can you go to prison?"
Bran added, "besides, what's wrong with your face and what's the reason for your limping foot?"
"My face was hurt when I fell in prison. I accidentally stepped on my foot today when I broke a glass and picked up fragments. Dr. Edward helped me deal with the wound. "
Edward nodded aside and said, "yes, yes."
Bran looks at Edward and says, "do you think I'll believe you? You and Winson are the same birds of a feather."
Winson's face was cold, "bran, you are becoming more and more unruly. Philip, bran sent me back to let him reflect."
Natasha was flustered and said, "No."
Winson glared at me coldly, "natashsa. Come here."