chapter 1 Mysterious phone call at midnight

Dimly, Yves Owens saw the beautiful bathroom again.

The bathroom door was not closed properly, leaving a gap exposed, and the lingering mist made people even more imaginative.

Yves Owens stood up suddenly.

Wennie Quigley is his first love, and his first love is as pure as crystal, without any flaws.

The white mist floats slightly, like a green bamboo after the rain, with a faint fragrance.

Looking at Wennie Quigley, who was as beautiful as a fairy, Yves Owens couldn't help but stretched out his arms and called softly.

"Wen'er."

Yves Owens stared at the beautiful Wennie Quigley and murmured: "Wen'er, I love you."

Wennie Quigley face turned red and she said affectionately: "Zhiyuan, I love you too."

Yves Owens hugged Wen'er.

The two of them are forgetful...

"Wen'er, I love you!"

"Zhiyuan, I love you too!"

The two shouted each other's names and forgot everything.

"Ding ding ding!"

A harsh ringtone suddenly rang in Yves Owens's ears, startling Yves Owens.

Yves Owens suddenly sat up on the bed, his heart pounding wildly, he had a splitting headache, and the sweat on his body had already soaked his shirt.

Damn it, this tortured dream tortured himself again. This made Yves Owens extremely depressed, and he felt like he wanted to run away and hit a wall.

Yves Owens has had this weird dream for five or six years. Whenever his mood improves for a few days and he forgets about Wennie Quigley, this sweet spring dream will appear again in his sleep. The love in the dream, The bone-gnawing pain when he woke up from the dream tortured him. The originally excellent mood became shattered in an instant.

There are a lot of helplessness in a person's life, and some things cannot be forgotten just by wanting to forget them.

Wennie Quigley, my first love, as pure and hazy as crystal.

This love affair was like a poisonous thorn that pierced Yves Owens's soul deeply, making him unable to forget it, unable to figure it out, and feeling a dull pain.

After drinking too much at night, my good friend Davon Lynch's private detective agency opened. Yves Owens went to congratulate him, but accidentally drank too much.

Davon Lynch is Yves Owens childhood friend. He is a righteous and generous person. He and Yves Owens are like brothers, and there is no difference between them. This guy recently graduated from one of the most famous detective schools and joined the ranks of the Sherlock Holmes Detective Agency in the world.

Sherlock Holmes Detective Agency has chain branches in cities around the world.

When young people are together, they can't hold a glass of wine at all. A few close friends can't tell the east, west, north, and south after drinking.

Although Yves Owens had a very good drinking capacity, what he wanted when drinking with his brothers was this intimate feeling and atmosphere, so he did not cheat. In the end, I got so drunk that I didn't even know how I came back, so I had this annoying dream again.

Yves Owens angrily took out the hangover pills he had prepared from the drawer. Before he could put them in his mouth, the phone rang again.

This made Ouyang very angry. Who made the call in the middle of the night? Are people still alive?

Yves Owens quickly picked up the phone and looked at it. He couldn't help but be startled. It was Melisa Ximenez's number, the deputy director of the hospital. When he saw that it was Melisa Ximenez's call, Yves Owens's face immediately appeared in front of his eyes, with a delicate and delicate face, and a hint of pitiful melancholy.

Yves Owens hurriedly pressed the answer button.

"Ouyang...Zhiyuan...come...I can't open the door..."

Melisa Ximenez intermittent voice came from the phone, with suppressed crying in her voice.

What happened to Melisa Ximenez?

Melisa Ximenez weak and helpless cry startled Yves Owens.

Who is Melisa Ximenez? The first surgeon in the thoracic surgery department of Aetherhaven County Hospital, and concurrently the vice president of business operations of Aetherhaven County Hospital, she is a woman with outstanding appearance, stubbornness and confidence.

Why can't Melisa Ximenez open her own door? And the voice was still crying. What happened? Have you been bullied?

"Dean Xiao, don't panic, I'll be there right away."

Yves Owens said hurriedly.

A trace of uneasiness suddenly arose in Yves Owens's heart. He stood up unsteadily, took a gulp of cold water, and rushed out of the single-room house he rented.