My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston) novel Chapter 230

Chapter 230 Get Caught

Cynthia clenched her fists, stood up, and leaned over to look. There was a screenshot on the phone. The time was the night when she knew Alex, who provided her mother with a kidney, had repented and hid in the woods.

That evening, she asked a nurse to look after her mother. In order not to be taken home by Alston, she hid all night in the woods behind the hospital.

This screenshot was the corridor outside her mother's ward. There was only faint light in the corridor. A person in black opened the door of the ward.

There was only a back. The person wore bloated clothes and a hat, so it was hard to tell whether the person was male or female.

Cynthia wanted to take a closer look, but Cherry put the phone back. With a smug expression on her face, Cherry said, "So I was telling the truth."

’Where did you get the surveillance video!” Cynthia looked at her, "Is there only the back of that person? You didn't have the face of this person?"

Cherry looked a little guilty, she avoided her eyes and said, "Don't worry about it. Anyway, I have the surveillance video. Although there is no face of that person, at least you can be sure that your mother is not suicide."

Cynthia sneered and looked at her with her arms crossed, "Do I look stupid? My mother did take the sleeping pills herself, but who gave her the pills and who said something to her are what I want. It's just a video of a back. How dare you ask for 40 million dollars? You are going too far in demanding money! I'm not a fool!"

"You have to know that the choice is in my hands now. My mother has passed away. The truth is not that important. I can spend my whole life investigating it, and I will find out one day."

Cherry got angry, and clutched her phone, "What do you want to know?"

Seeing her compromise, Cynthia said directly, "Tell me, who gave the sleeping pills to my mother?"

"If I tell you, will you agree to my request?" Cherry stared at her with wide eyes.

Under her impatient gaze, Cynthia nodded, and Cherry's eyes lit up in an instant.

"Okay, I say." She swallowed, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "It was Beck. He gave the sleeping pill to your mother."

Cynthia thought Cherry could say something, but when she heard the name Beck, she knew that she was playing tricks on herself. She stood up, took her bag, and looked at her coldly, "Shut up, I don't have time to play such a boring game with you! Bye!"

After finishing speaking, Cynthia walked outside the coffee shop. Cherry was stunned. She didn't expect that she would suddenly get angry and leave/ She hurriedly followed, "Cynthia, it's true! What I said is true. Beck wanted to kill your mother, he did it."

Cynthia went straight ahead until she reached the side of the road. Cherry was still chattering behind her. She stopped abruptly and turned to look at her indifferently. "I checked it. A few days before my mother died, Beck worked overtime to complete a project in the Miller Group. He lived in the company all day. He didn't even go back to his and Vanessa's apartment, so he had no time to go to the hospital and kill my mother!"

"I..." Cherry didn't know what to say, being exposed so bluntly by Cynthia, she felt so lost.

Cynthia sneered, "Do you think that now that Beck has become a vegetable, he could be claimed to be the scapegoat? Do you think there will be no evidence? You are so well protected by Jane, you treat everyone like a fool!"

Cherry was angry and anxious. She knew who killed Lynn, but she couldn't tell or dare to tell. Seeing that Cynthia was about to leave, she wanted to stop her.

Cynthia was unprepared and grabbed by Cherry. They were dragged to the side of the road.

Suddenly a van stopped beside them, they stopped at the same time and looked at this van.

It was an ordinary van. Unusually, there was a layer of anti-peeping film on the windows of this van, and the situation inside couldn't be seen from the outside.

Moreover, it was parked right in front of them, and there was no one around. A sense of vigilance surged in Cynthia's heart, she felt that something was wrong.