The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Chapter 1963

Renee turned around and looked at the corpse in the freezer. She said firmly, "I guess we have to check the corpse to find out how Jayla died."

"You're saying..." Stefan paused, his palms growing sweaty. "Are we going to do an autopsy on her?"

"No, we don't have to do that. But we can look around and see if we can find any clues." Renee flexed her fingers and stretched her legs enthusiastically. "Let's do it. I think we can win this!"

"Okay!" Stefan nodded and started inspecting Jayla's body with Renee. Jayla's body was made of a silicone material that looked like skin, and there were many clues about Jayla's death on the body.

"Look at her neck..." Renee immediately noticed some bruises around Jayla's neck. "Do you think someone strangled her?"

"Not necessarily!" Stefan added thoughtfully, "She might have struggled before she died. Someone gripped her neck and left those bruises. This place is really odd..." While talking, he solemnly pointed at the place between the corpse's legs.

"Where are you pointing?" Renee glared at him and scolded angrily, "Are you really trying to be funny with a silicone corpse? You're such a pervert!"

"No, that's not it!" Stefan protested indignantly, not expecting her to see him that way.

"What is it then?" Renee turned around in disgust. "It's just a fake corpse, but you keep looking at it funny. If you like it so much, you can just buy one online and observe it up close."

"Are you trying to drive me mad?' Stefan took a deep breath to calm himself, then repeated slowly, "I asked you to look at the place between her legs because there are bloodstains there. It could be the reason for her death."

"Bloodstains?" Interested, Renee turned around and saw a pool of blood between the corpse's legs, and a fleshy object lying in it.

"Oh, that's so gross. What is that?" Nausea gripped Renee. She found it more disgusting than the dark figure's pus -filled body.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

"I've got an idea..." Stefan stared at that fleshy object, looking unusually serious.

"What is it? Tell me?" Renee urged eagerly.

Suddenly, the door of the morgue opened, and two figures rushed in.

"Is that you, Phoenix?" It was none other than Haze and Jeffrey, who had run downstairs.

"Haze?" When Renee saw him, she was delighted. "Come quick, you're just in time! We're in need of people." Haze strode over and instantly gave Renee a hug. "Do you know how worried I was? I'm so glad you're okay!"