Chapter 1110: Chapter 1110: It’s a Woman_1

Norton Young was now a key protected witness, and according to the rules, no one was allowed to visit him. If anything unexpected happened, no one could bear the responsibility.

However, Purple Summers’ identity was, after all, different, and the case was indeed related to her, so making an exception was not out of the question.

Purple Summers tidied herself up a bit, changed her clothes, and went to the hospital with Alexander Summers.

Norton Young was in a separate ward. According to the doctor, all possible resuscitative measures had been taken. From then on, it was up to his own fate.

When Purple Summers arrived, the doctor and nurse were conducting an examination in the ward.

The prosecutor asked how the patient was doing. The doctor said his condition was good today, and he might wake up.

Norton Young lay on the bed with his eyes tightly shut, with transfusion tubes in his arm. Even so, his complexion was still pale, nearly devoid of any color.

Looking at his still and silent figure, Purple Summers couldn’t help but recall their days at school. Back then, whenever Norton Young grew nervous, he couldn’t control his blushing and sweating. He was always prone to being hot-headed, his face rosy, even able to sweat buckets in the dead of winter.

Purple Summers also remembered the last time they had a falling out. Norton had kept repeating, “But I didn’t harm anyone! I didn’t harm anyone!”

He just wanted to have his own place in this city. Although he chose the wrong method, he, he…

Purple Summers could not continue thinking about it; she felt a severe heartache.

After Norton Young’s accident, the first call he made wasn’t to the police or the emergency center, but to her.

It had been the same the last time, and it was the same now.

“Will he get better?” Purple Summers asked.

“The doctor says… we have to see how he recovers over the next few days,” the prosecutor said.

Purple Summers asked further, “Did the nearby surveillance capture any suspects?”

The prosecutor was silent for a moment, then sighed, “The perpetrator came prepared, destroying the nearby surveillance equipment in advance. Then, they knocked on Norton’s door and, the instant it opened, slit Norton’s throat and left immediately without a moment’s hesitation.”

“We’re being too passive with the current situation,” said Purple Summers. “The police station can’t protect those women forever. Doesn’t the police have any strategies?”

“In fact, we’ve made several moves…” the prosecutor sighed,” but they haven’t worked. The biggest problem is not being able to pinpoint the target, which makes it very difficult to come up with an effective plan.”

Purple Summers remained silent.

At that moment, Alexander Summers, who had been quiet all along, suddenly spoke up, “Is he about to wake up?”

Everyone in the ward was taken aback and then looked together at Norton Young on the bed.

There seemed to be a change in Norton’s expression, his brows furrowed slightly, and his fingers twitched.

Purple Summers’s heart immediately rose, and she leaned in closer, tentatively calling his name, “Norton Young, Norton Young?…”

The person on the hospital bed finally opened his eyes, but his gaze was bewildered, looking at the figures in front of him without responding for a long time.

The prosecutor immediately went out to call for the doctor.

“Norton, can you speak now?” Purple Summers asked with a tightness in her chest, her voice also strained. “Norton, who tried to kill you?”

Norton looked towards Purple Summers, following her voice. He opened his lips to speak, but no clear sound came out.

Purple Summers hurriedly bent down to listen closely, with her ear near, she heard Norton speaking in a breathy voice, “It was… a woman…”

“A woman? What kind of woman?” Purple Summers asked urgently.

“A beautiful… woman…” Norton seemed to smile faintly, “I… guessed it…”

Purple Summers didn’t understand. A beautiful woman?

“I guessed it…” Norton’s voice was hoarse, as if he could lose strength at any moment, “I… guessed it… She, she’s Black Rose… disguised as a victim… Black Rose…”

Purple Summers covered her mouth, unable to hold back the tears.

The prosecutor, doctor, and nurses behind her rushed into the room. The ward became instantly cramped and crowded. Alexander grabbed Purple Summers’s arm and led her out of the ward so as not to disturb the doctor’s work.

Just as they stepped out of the ward, Purple Summers’ tears fell.

Alexander sighed and helped her wipe away the tears, “What are you crying for? He didn’t die, did he, hmm?”