Ex-boyfriends are gods

"No, it can't be him, how could it be him." Al tried hard to suppress his expression, but his fingers holding the portrait were almost white, and Morrie had never seen this handsome young man so groggy.

Al subconsciously shook off Morrie's hand on his shoulder, "I want to see Ms. Emma."

"Okay, I'll help you." Morrie didn't joke as usual, but agreed without hesitation.

Al didn't know how groggy and vulnerable he looked at the moment, which made Morrie feel a slight tingle in his heart, this was Al.Treating the young man, Morrie didn't want him to be harmed.

Al wasn't able to meet Ms. Emma, ​​after all, he wasn't a real police officer, but it wasn't difficult to get Morrie's help.

Ms. Emma is still a little sleepy now, and she forced a smile when she saw Al.

Al admitted that at the moment he was about to speak, he hesitated in fear for a moment.It has to be said that Norton left a deep impression on Al, and once thought that he would be with him for the rest of his life.

When Al was in a bad mood, he suddenly felt something had been stuffed into his palm.Looking down, I found that it was Mori who lowered his head, pulled his sleeve with one hand with a serious face, and gently stuffed a small piece of red candy into his palm with two fingers with the other hand.

When Al looked over, Morrie raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, "Candy makes you feel good."

Al doesn't seem to like dark chocolate very much, because Morrie specially prepared a little delicate candy.Who told Mr. Al to look sweet, he looked like Mr. Candy.

For a moment, Al did feel a little more relaxed.

"Thank you." Al is kind by nature, and will always reciprocate the kindness of others with the greatest feedback.Stuffing Morrie's candy into his mouth, the sweet and greasy taste dissipated from his taste buds, and he was indeed in a better mood.

In a slightly better mood, after taking a deep breath, Al handed the sketch in his hand to Emma, ​​"Are you sure it was this gentleman who attacked you?"

Emma was a little terrified, obviously the attack brought her a lot of shadow, but Emma still nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, please take a look at this photo."

Al took out another torn photo from his pocket, a black and white photo, in which a well-dressed man was sitting on the sofa with a slightly dignified smile.It's just a simple sitting posture, but it still makes people see the elegance and gentleness of a gentleman in this man.

The moment she saw the photo, Ms. Emma screamed, and then looked around in horror, "It's him, it's him...Mr. Detective, he attacked me and Doctor Doyle, please arrest him as soon as possible he!!"

Morrie reached out and took the photo in Al's hand.

Al felt powerless for a while, why did this happen?He didn't understand what happened to Norton, just as he didn't understand that he hadn't had any quarrels or feuds with Norton, and that Norton had broken up so easily one lunch.

Did Norton really love him?

If you love him, why can't you tell him what happened?Don't they even have this trust?

Al felt exhausted, and he knew from his heart that even though he "proudly" moved away from Norton's residence, and seemed to no longer remember the past in a chic way, he still couldn't let it go.Otherwise, although he tore up the photo with Norton, he still hasn't thrown it away.

"you……"

Before Morrie finished speaking, Al suddenly turned around and left, even walking faster and faster.

"Where are you going?" He couldn't feel at ease in Al's state, put away the photos, and Morrie hurried after him.

Al ran at the fastest speed, his chest was throbbing all the way, and his throat was so dry and sore from the cold wind. The direction he was going was the Cross Clinic.

- Huhu...

Al bent over, the cold and foggy weather made his back and forehead covered with sweat, and his lake-blue eyes seemed to be stained with moisture.

"Are you okay?" Morrie gave Al a back while Al gasped for breath.

Al turned his head and glanced at him. Morrie was fine, apparently his physical strength was much better than Al's.Opposite is the clinic, but now the gate of the clinic has been cleaned up, and there are still two detectives standing outside.

"Look for him...you must find him!" Al's tone was somewhat firm.

"Don't worry, since he appeared in Fog City, the Police Department will definitely find him."

Al nodded wearily, but after breathing a little, he immediately looked around anxiously in the crowd, as if he wanted to pick Norton out of the crowd immediately.

Probably seeing Mori, the police officers guarding the clinic immediately waved to them, and then one of them ran over. "Mr. Murray, half an hour ago, we found Dr. Doyle on the corner of a nearby street."

"Doyle?" Al's eyes widened. "How is he, is he okay?"

Doyle has doubts about Rosser.It's just that when they came to find Doyle, Norton appeared again, and Emma was injured and Doyle disappeared.

Now Doyle has been found.

It's really cute. His expression made Morrie move his hand, wanting to touch Al's head, but Al probably doesn't like it when there are people.

The agent shook his head, "The situation is not good. We found that Dr. Doyle seemed to be poisoned and fell into a coma. We have sent him to the hospital."

What happened just now, as a result, Al ran out and happened to be staggered with Doyle who was taken to the hospital.

Morrie looked at Al, "Are you going to stay here and find someone, or go to see Doyle?"

Al looked around in embarrassment. He knew Norton's ability. The dentist boyfriend always handled everything with ease.If he doesn't want to meet, he can't find each other at all.

After a long while, Al sighed in frustration, "I was impulsive, so go see Dr. Doyle first."

Doctor Doyle's condition is worse than Al imagined. It is not known what kind of poison he has been poisoned. There is no mature gastric lavage equipment yet, and the current emetic medical treatment cannot completely remove Doyle's poison.

Because in the evening after Roser's death, Doyle was almost dying.The blows of the past few days have been too great for Al, and his spirit has fallen into a bit of depression.

Al was allowed to visit Doyle. The handsome doctor with profound features opened his eyes slightly, and his smoky pupils were calm.

"Rother's matter..." Al felt a little cruel, but there were some things he had to ask.

Doctor Doyle could even show a slight smile, his lips moved...slowly stretched out his hand as if he had something to teach Al.

"...I lost..." Al bent down and heard Dr. Doyle's voice intermittently, and finally Dr. Doyle seemed to touch Al's earlobe lightly.

Doyle died, but his calm and deeply distorted expression before he died made Al's forehead swell with sudden pain.

From childhood to adulthood, his special physique... such a person has never been encountered.So Dr. Doyle is like that too?This kind of cognition makes Al uncomfortable.

Doyle's outstretched hand was spread out by Morrie, and inside was a small note.

A short sentence is laid flat on top.

——You are with the stars, dedicated to the beloved, FP

"A letter from a gentleman?" Morrie also frowned slightly.

FP is the information that a gentleman will leave after committing a crime, but the gentleman has already been arrested and hanged.But... before Al experienced the kidnapping by the Green Monster, the Police Department also received a letter signed as FP.

"Norton's font." Al said softly.