Betrayed by Four: Reborn, Their Rival Mafia Lord Became My Husband - Chapter 380: Chapter 380

Nathan returned to his office, retrieved a second mobile phone from his desk drawer, powered it on, and dialed a number.
It took a while before the call was picked up, and Matilda's impatient voice said: "Uncle, why are you calling me so late?"
"The fool drank pesticide," Nathan reported.
"What?" Matilda exclaimed, "Where did she get the pesticide? Is she dead?"
If the woman died, her entire plan would be ruined.
With that fool around, Hurley would be in a dilemma, and he might even have a conflict with Sophie.
However, if the fool perished, Hurley might finally find peace with Sophie. This was not the outcome Matilda desired. She also hoped to rely on that fake fool to rescue herself from the mental hospital.
"She's not dead yet, but there's no precedent for resuscitating someone who drank highly toxic pesticides. She drank a lot, so she probably won't be able to be saved," Nathan said.
"Hurley will definitely find a way to save people. Maybe organize a medical team from internationally, or find Night, right?"
She remembered that Stephen was rescued by Night, though she didn't know how Stephen was doing now.
Hurley treats Stephen well. Why is she living a hard life here while Stephen enjoys happiness in the Walton family?
Why is Stephen's life so great? He can't even die!
"Even if Night comes, he may not be able to save her," Nathan said.
There's virtually no treatment for this type of poisoning. Even replacing all the organs in the body will not help. It is poisonous and will cause irreversible damage to various systems in the body.
And they could only watch her die in pain, and the doctors and nurses could do nothing.
Even if he doesn't die right away, he won't live for long. If he can survive for a month, can he still survive for a year?
"Then what can we do!" Matilda panicked, this move was considered a success.
"How about this? The results of the paternity test haven't come out yet. Don't touch the results. Let Hurley know that this person is not a little fool at all. How about we arrange for another fool to appear next to him?" Matilda thought quickly. Find a way.
She didn't want her careful arrangements to be wasted like this.
"How can the same method be used twice? If it is ruined this time, it will not be used again next time. And don't forget, the real fool is still alive,"
The person Hurley took for a paternity test last time was the real Cersei.
It's just that Nathan falsified the results of the paternity test, making Hurley think there was no blood relationship.
This time they were able to find someone to pretend to be a fool because Nathan still had Cersei's DNA data from last time.
Now that he is the deputy dean, he can still control this.
The original plan was that as long as Hurley took a paternity test, he would tamper with the report to make Hurley convinced that she was his ex-wife.
But who would have thought that he spent so much effort to find someone who looked like Cersei, and even hired a professional hypnosis doctor to brainwash her at a high price to create such a perfect fool? In the end, this fool actually ran away on her own. And even drank the pesticide for God's sake!
"Uncle, have you located the real fool yet? Why haven't you found her?" Matilda pressed.
Nathan had been searching for a suitable candidate for Matilda but had come up empty-handed.
He couldn't directly ask which woman Hurley's hair was pulled from last time.
"I'll find her as long as I'm alive," Nathan assured her.
"What's our next move?" Matilda asked urgently.
"I'll handle this situation first and get back to you," Nathan responded. With that, he ended the call, powered off the phone, and tossed it into his desk drawer.
After having her stomach pumped, she was moved to a ward. Her body was intertwined with various medical apparatus, and she appeared to be in immense pain.
Hurley suddenly thought, was the little fool also in such pain when he gave birth to a child alone?
Through the glass, the shadow in his memory was projected on the woman on the hospital bed.
The spot where he had found the little fool was at the base of a mountain.
That day, he planned to go to the temple on the mountain in the suburbs to pray for his grandma's safety.
As he drove, he encountered a woman lying in the middle of the road, covered in blood and seemingly having fallen from the mountain. He didn't know if she was still alive.
Hurley rushed her to the hospital where it was determined she had sustained serious injuries. She remained unconscious for over half a month before finally waking up.
She had no memory of her past, not even her own name. The first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Hurley.
She clung to him, displaying an intense dependence and caution.
However, Hurley was caught up in his busy life and couldn't spare much time for her.
She was disfigured, glass shards pierced her cheek, almost turning her into a hedgehog, and there was even a long slice across her face, a very long scar, and her forehead was knocked because of the fall. Damn, during that time, her face was all swollen.
She was very scared and wouldn't let others touch her, and she refused to be treated, so her face couldn't be seen at all.
Despite this, she was still living well and said she wanted to live.
She didn't trust others, she only trusted Hurley and resisted other people's contact and approach, but not Hurley's.
But now, the person lying inside resisted contact from others and also resisted contact from Hurley.
She doesn't want to live well, she wants to leave this world.
Though it felt like five years had passed, Hurley felt as though the little fool had become a complete stranger.
At least, that was how Hurley felt upon their recent interactions. She was no longer the same as the little fool from before.
The results of the appraisal should come out tomorrow, and we will know whether this woman is a fool or not.
Hurley was not sitting idle. He had already reached out to an international medical team. Since Night was unavailable, he couldn't afford to wait indefinitely.
The night slipped away swiftly, and Hurley didn't rest until dawn.
At the hospital, the DNA identification report had finally been completed.
Hurley held the envelope tightly in his hand, hesitating to open it.
This was even more stressful than when Jake took Sophie's hair for appraisal and the results came out.
Want to find his little fool? Of course, he does.
But for the woman in front of him, Hurley himself didn't know whether he wanted her to be a woman or not.
Hurley still chose to open it. There was a lot of text in the report, but Hurley didn't have the courage to read the end.
His eyes slowly passed over the words on it, which were various data.
Until the final result...
The DNA comparison similarity is ninety-nine percent, and the kinship relationship is established.
Hurley stared at the words closely, his joints turning white from holding the paper hard, and the paper in his hand also wrinkled together with force.
A sharp pain pierced his heart, and his rapid breaths made him feel slightly dizzy.
The woman in front of him was undeniably his little fool—the one he had been searching for over the past five years. She was the mother of his two children.