Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1966

Chapter 1966: Infiltrating Her Home

Oh, how could she not have realized!

Moments before Otis's death, he seemed to have regret in his heart, because despite his numerous wrongdoings, she showed him mercy and threw him a lifeline, a glimmer of hope. Even in his darkest hour, she still wanted to save his life. The person who shot and killed him was Athena, not her.

He had a desire to live, he regretted his actions. In other words, he was touched by her. He knew he was beyond saving, he spoke well in his final moments. So, the last thing he wanted to tell her must have been what she wanted to know the most.

It must be related to the poison in Luther's body.

East, 53...

No, not East, but Radon!

The chemical element Radon, RN!!

Not East 53, but Radon 53!

This is the code for microorganisms! She had been organizing related data recently, with Anderson's help, she had already gone through it all. She discovered that many microbial codes started with elements from the periodic table, followed by numbers.

Usually three digits or four digits, sometimes five digits, even six digits.

Perhaps Otis didn't mention all the numbers, but either way, with the start and two digits, screening out the remaining possibilities of numbers would be as easy as pie!

Oh my god!

The key to deciphering the poison lies in knowing the code of the microorganism used in its creation. The reason why a cure has not been developed so far is that the focus has always been astray, limited by this.

Now, Luther was unconscious and on the brink of death.

And at that moment.

Joyce seemed to see a ray of hope.

She was thrilled, her cheeks flushed with excitement, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Joyce suddenly stood up from her seat, her expression a mix of horror, joy, and shock.

Her sudden movement startled the people around her, especially since she was heavily pregnant and her expression seemed off. A woman in labor couldn't afford any mistakes.

Several kind-hearted family members gathered around her, concerned, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need us to call a nurse?"

Joyce's mind was a blur, she shook her head vigorously, forcing herself to wake up.

"I'm fine, thank you all." Supporting her heavy waist, she pushed through the crowd, ready to leave the hospital.

One compassionate family member advised, "Your belly is so big, you must be close to giving birth. Where are you going now? It's best for you to stay in the hospital."

Joyce shook her head, "No, I need to go home for a while."

With that, she walked out without looking back.

At that moment, the doctor who had spoken to Joyce initially turned back, seeing Joyce about to leave, couldn't help but ask, "Miss, where are you going? Mr. Warner will wake up soon, won't you wait?"

"No. I have more important matters to attend to. If he wakes up, please take care of him. And tell him that I had urgent matters to attend to and not to worry." Joyce instructed.