Chapter 1051 Her Conspiracy
They talked about it like this, but they didn't find Nora Smith listening at all.
At last they were finished, and Madge Hawn locked Ashley Hawn back in the room and hid the key in the next window. After all this, he left contentedly.
Nora Smith saw that Madge Hawn had gone away, and then quietly appeared and came to the door. Only Ashley Hawn's voice was separated by a wall, but he didn't want to see Ashley Hawn at all.
Nora Smith fought back his inner anger and left the abandoned factory.
When I got home, I found that both children were asleep, and Asher Hawn was still taking care of the old man in the old house, just as the telephone rang.
Nora Smith glanced at the remarks displayed above and stared blankly. It turned out to be Madge Hawn.
I don't know. He knows what he is talking about.
Out of politeness, Nora Smith answered.
"Let's talk." When you cast the phone, Madge Hawn seemed very calm, without realizing that he had done something wrong, and he looked like. It doesn't matter what happens to him.
Nora Smith was eager to know what he wanted, so he agreed directly.
Two people about in front of the coffee shop, Nora Smith came early, and had found a remote place to sit down, from the outside would not see him at all.
Madge Hawn hesitated at the door for a long time and walked in. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Nora Smith inside and came straight towards him.
Two people sat down and looked very calm.
"I don't know what you asked me for?" These days, Madge Hawn didn't show up when he was sick. Now he is actively looking for curious himself.
"I am Asher Hawn's mother. Everything I do is for the good of you two. I am very pleased to see that you have a happy family now, unlike me who is alone." As Madge Hawn spoke, he cried and got up, complaining that it was not easy for him to raise his son for so many years.
These cheap tears are not taken seriously in Nora Smith's eyes.
"I heard that Asher Hawn has been alone abroad for so many years, and you have not taken care of it. It was completely taken care of by the old man. Why has it become your credit now?" Nora Smith untied his true face.
Madge Hawn looked embarrassed, wiped the tears from his eyes, and continued, "After all, the baby was born in my stomach, and I have the kindness to raise him anyway."
Nora Smith had heard these words many times, and now he didn't want to hear them again.
"What do you want to do, just say it!"
Madge Hawn didn't expect Nora Smith to be so direct, which made him look embarrassed.
"Is the old man in good health?" Madge Hawn began to talk about him from side to side.
"I wonder where you were when the old man was ill?" Nora Smith said that this question has been on his mind for a long time.
Not yet. When Madge Hawn answered, he began to cry again.
Nora Smith had a real headache and didn't want to listen to all the messy explanations, so he got up and went to the bathroom.
After a while, when he came out, Madge Hawn had stopped crying as if he had cured himself, and Nora Smith looked at the coffee coming up in front of him.
He had just picked up the glass and was about to drink it when he glanced out of the corner. Madge Hawn noticed that his eyes dodged.
Always feel a little strange or subconsciously put down the coffee cup.
"If you have time, you might as well go to the old house with me to see the old man. It is not a long-term solution to always hide like this." Nora Smith pushed the coffee cup aside, but his hands only felt a little sticky. When he opened it, his hair showed some white powder.
These subtle actions didn't make Madge Hawn discover. Nora Smith immediately thought of what he saw in the abandoned factory. It turned out that all the people Madge Hawn had always wanted to deal with were himself, and he asked himself to meet today, probably just to drug himself.
"I also have my own reasons. You take good care of the old man. If I have time, I will definitely go and see it myself." Madge Hawn looked at Nora Smith and didn't drink his coffee, so he simply drank all the coffee in front of him.
Nora Smith took a polite sip, and Madge Hawn left without stopping too much.
Nora Smith watched him disappear into practice, and then quietly put this cup of coffee into the small cup he carried with him.
Take these things came to the door of a research institute, put their prepared things in front of the door, just ready to leave, saw a person coming out from the inside.
"Do old classmates leave without saying hello?"
Coming up is a personable man who looks clean and speaks with a trace of self-restraint and sounds comfortable.
Nora Smith smiled and said hello to him. "I thought I didn't have to bother you when I came quietly this time, but you found out."
The old classmate picked up the cup in his hand, pointed it at Nora Smith, waved them to the inside of the laboratory together, and Nora Smith waited at the door.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the results have been obtained.
The old students, wearing white coats, put the results in their hands and put them in front of people.
"Take a good look at this. This thing contains a lot of drugs. If it spreads out, I am afraid it will threaten many people. Where did this thing come from?"
The old classmate said solemnly.
This is not much different from Nora Smith's guess, and he already has an answer in his heart.
"What will happen if you drink it carelessly?"
The old classmates spread their hands. "This thing says, it is not big, and it is not small. If it is drunk by ordinary people, I am afraid it will be addicted, and this thing is very bad. It is difficult to find it in ordinary markets. It will only be seen in some black market transactions."
"OK, I know, and I guess this result is close!" Nora Smith was not surprised too much, but put the result in his heart.
"Is there anything else I can do for you?" Old classmates seem to be very enthusiastic.
Nora Smith shook his head. "Don't tell Asher Hawn about my coming to see you today."
He wanted such things to be handled by himself, and didn't want to bring them to Asher Hawn.
The old classmate nodded his head. "This is your family matter, and I have no right to participate."
When Nora Smith left the institute, he thought about this question all the way. What would this cup of coffee look like if he drank it at that time?
