Chapter 1111: Chapter 1111: That’s Good_1

Purple Summers gently shook her head, not knowing why she was crying, only feeling a wave of distress at the sight of Norton Young lying motionless.

She even wondered, had she really never considered Norton Young a friend?

…Had she really never?

Alexander Summers then said, “Is it because she’s pregnant that she’s more emotional?”

Purple Summers wiped away her tears, forced a smile, and said, “Perhaps.”

The prosecutor came out of the ward and said, “The assailant acted too quickly, he didn’t see the face, only knew it was a woman, and she might have already blended into the police-protected group. We need to start checking immediately, Ms. Simonson, please keep today’s events confidential.”

“Understood, to prevent leaking any information and avoid startling the snake in the grass,” Purple Summers nodded.

The prosecutor had no time for pleasantries, arranged for someone to guard the door of the ward, and left hurriedly.

“We should go too,” Alexander Summers said.

They only needed to check which of the women who received roses lacked an alibi at the time of Norton Young’s incident. The culprit would naturally reveal themselves, so there was no need for Alexander Summers and Purple Summers to stay any longer.

Purple Summers hesitated for a moment and said, “I want to see Norton Young one more time.”

At least to say goodbye.

Alexander thought of the man’s labored breathing, unusually magnanimous, released her and said, “Don’t stay too long.”

Purple Summers nodded: “Okay.”

When she entered the ward, Norton Young was still conscious. Hearing the noise, he couldn’t easily turn his neck due to the injury and just squinted his eyes as if he couldn’t see clearly.

Remembering his severe nearsightedness, Purple Summers asked, “Do you want to put on your glasses?”

Norton Young said in a hoarse voice, “No need.”

“You’re not feeling well, don’t talk too much,” Purple Summers sat down by his bed and sighed softly, “Sorry, my phone has been off recently, I couldn’t receive your calls.”

“Thank you for coming to see me…” Norton Young managed a small smile, “Have you… seen my reasoning? The murderer is a woman… is a woman… which is why she could escape the police search…”

He spoke in fits and starts, proud of his reasoning, but at the end, whether from pain or not, his voice suddenly stopped, his expression showing agony.

Purple Summers hurriedly stood up, “What’s wrong? Are you uncomfortable somewhere? I’ll go call the doctor!”

He took shallow breaths, holding Purple Summers’ hand with little strength, “Am I about to die…”

“You’re not going to die!” Purple Summers was distressed, “As long as you get through the critical period, you’ll get better.”

“When I was unconscious, I dreamed about the past…” Norton Young held onto her and said, “Years ago, I liked a girl… To buy her favorite movie premiere tickets, I stood in line for four hours…”

His sudden mention of the past, in a feeble and husky voice, gave Purple Summers a sensation… as if Norton Young couldn’t find another soul to confide in, so pitiful, so lonely.

He said, “Holding the movie ticket, I wanted to ask her… to go see the movie together, but then… I accidentally overheard her chatting with a friend. Her friend said, ‘It seems like Norton Young is interested in you.’ Do you know how she replied?… She said, ‘Let’s not talk about such a disgusting thing…'”.

Norton Young laughed, “After that, I never dared… to like anyone else again…”.

Purple Summers pursed her lips and said, “It’s in the past, Norton Young, aren’t you doing well now? A popular streamer, liked by many girls.”

“Purple Summers…” Norton Young asked her, “If I liked you, would you… find me disgusting?”

Purple Summers felt even sadder upon hearing this.

“No,” she said, “I wouldn’t find it disgusting.”

Norton Young closed his eyes, “That’s good, that’s good…”

He fell back into a deep sleep.

Purple Summers turned and went out to call the doctor. The doctor said Norton Young was too weak and needed to rest quietly.