Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3172 The Death of Ginny Kroon

Matthew quickly took hold of Sasha's wrist, carefully checking her pulse. It was smooth, strong, and rhythmic-signs of pregnancy.

"Haha! Sasha, we're going to have a baby!" he shouted excitedly, pulling Sasha into a joyful embrace, his happiness making him look like a fool.

Helen, who had been nearby, who had been standing nearby, was initially shocked to hear that Sasha was pregnant. She quickly moved to Sasha's side, questioning Matthew. "Matthew, is Sasha really pregnant?" "Yes, she's definitely pregnant."

A flash of regret crossed Helen's eyes, too subtle to be easily noticed. With Sasha pregnant, even if she took her back home, she wouldn't be as warmly received as before. Clearing her throat, Helen spoke seriously to Matthew. "Matthew, since Sasha is newly pregnant, she can't handle any travel right now, so I won't take her back with me. However, I'm going to put you on probation. If your behavior doesn't meet my standards during this period, I'll take Sasha back with me."

Matthew nodded. "Understood, Mom. I'll keep that in mind."

After calming Helen down, Matthew headed to the Martial League.

"Good day, Mr. Larson."

"Greetings, Mr. Larson."

heads in

"Mr. Larson, you're here."

"Yes."

saw a few disciples from Basha's Sacred Mount sitting around... ogling women. He quietly walked over to them and whispered, "Enjoying the view?" "Of course! Look at those black stockings, those high heels,

disciples instinctively replied, but when they realized something was off, they turned around. Matthew's smiling face was right in front of them. Startled, they fell back onto the floor. "Come on, take me to see

quite a few gang-related incidents, but those that

Ginny Kroon, female,

burlap sack. When we

nodded and followed the three disciples to the entrance of the morgue. As soon as the door opened, a cold draft rose from the floor, sending a chill up his spine. The morgue was lined with cabinet-like walls, each housing a body. The lead disciple from Basha's Sacred Mount walked skillfully to

sheet. The disciple

her! Matthew's eyes

were still somewhat recognizable. It was the same woman who had been with that confident man-Morley, or something like that-the evening before. Matthew remembered the two had seemingly fallen out and went

mind.

and all their

knew all too