"No, I am sorry that you had to go through all the trouble just because of me," Jean said seriously.
"Jean, I am your husband. Why do you often draw a clear distinction between us? After Shirley's suicide incident, Ian is worried that Shirley may attempt it again when she wakes up. This is bad for the police station's reputation. So he may even want to thank me for giving him such a good advice!"
Zed smiled and said.
"Why does he want to thank you? Why is it bad for the police station's reputation if Shirley suicides again?" Jean asked with a quizzical expression.
"Because no matter what sentence will be given to Shirley, the police are responsible for Shirley's safety at the moment. Originally, the police station would be credited for arresting Shirley successfully. But if Shirley dies, the police station will get nothing, no matter how innocent they are," Zed explained to Jean.
"Zed, you know a lot!" Hearing Zed's words, Jean could not help looking at Zed with admiration. She had indeed married a smart guy.
Watching Jean sound so impressed, Zed was a little embarrassed. He continued to explain,"I don't know much about it. These are what Ian just told me. He came here to ask us for help. Originally, he wanted you to go to the hospital to persuade Shirley not to suicide again…"
"Eww…"
Before Zed finished his words, Jean suddenly covered her mouth with her hands and retched with her face pale.
"Jean, what's wrong with you?"
Jean shook her head and was about to say something. But as soon as she opened her mouth, she felt queasy and could not help running to the bathroom.
Seeing Jean running forward with her face pale, Zed and Moore couldn't help standing up. They glanced at each other and caught up with Jean.
They stood in front of the bathroom. Hearing that Jean was vomiting, Zed couldn't help but knock on the door with concern. "Jean, is there anything wrong with you? I am worried about you…"
Moore was also anxious. He walked around in circles and looked at the glass door of the bathroom from time to time.
Hearing the commotion, Zelda ran out of the kitchen. She saw that Zed and Moo
"You're my wife in name only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours."
Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him. They were both victims of family greed -- the marriage was arranged for them.
Six years passed. She remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough-as-nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell in love with this woman...
better…"
Hearing Jean's words, Zed signaled Zelda to ask Jean what she wanted to ask. At the moment, Zed was desperate to have this news confirmed.
Seeing Zed's facial expression, Zelda quickly smiled and decided to do her job.
"Mrs. Jean, do you feel tired and sleepy? Do you feel you aren't as energetic like you used to be?"
Faced with Zelda's questions, Jean was slightly surprised. Then she smiled and said,"Zelda, how do you know me well? Tell me, have you been observing me secretly?"
Jean deliberately kept a straight face and pretended to be angry.
Listening to Jean's innocent taunt, Zelda smiled bitterly. "Mrs. Jean, I wouldn't dare to do that. Mrs. Jean, when was your last menstrual period…"
Knowing that Zelda had uttered the most important question, Zed immediately became nervous. Concern was written all over his face.
Even Moore was also standing with an eager face. The whole room fell silent and everyone had their eyes glued on Jean.
Feeling strange, Jean could not help but look at them carefully one by one. Then she asked,"What happened to you? Why do you all look so strange?"
"Answer Zelda's question first," Zed said, looking a little impatient.
"My last menstrual period?" Jean could not help flushing. 'It's really embarrassing for me to talk about such a thing in front of two men, ' Jean thought.
But everyone looked at her nervously. Jean had no choice but to answer.