My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Referring to Lucille

Miss?

Culver, who was driving in front of them, was shocked.

If he had guessed right, Master Walton was referring to Lucille.

Last time, when Master Walton said that he would

acknowledge Lucille as his mentor, Culver thought that Master Walton was just exaggerating. He didn't expect Master Walton. to actually call her in such a respectful manner.

Although he was shocked, Culver didn't dare to ask anything.

Lucille got out of the car. She glanced around and was about to turn around to tell Joseph to wait in the car. However, before she could finish her words, she saw that Joseph had already gotten out of the car. It looked like he had the intention of going with her. Lucille raised an eyebrow and said nothing.

Master Walton had been here the day before. He knew where the old lady's house was, so he led the way and said, "Apparently, the old lady has gone crazy. I don't know if she's in stable condition right now. She was fine yesterday."

Master Walton sighed. "It's my fault. I'm not knowledgeable enough about medicine. I can't even cure a minor disease."

"There are many kinds of hysteria, too. I don't think there's anything wrong with your treatment. There may be other. causes," Lucille stated indifferently.

Her gaze was calm and collected.

The four of them walked into the village. Master Walton pointed to one of the small hoses and said, "This is the-"

Before he could finish, an old lady suddenly rushed out from the side and charged toward Master Walton crazily. Her hair was like straw. She was crying and laughing, and she shouted excitedly and urgently, "Son, son! Is that you?" Master Walton pointed at his face and helplessly replied, "Old lady, Fm only a few years younger than you. What do you think?

Obviously, the old lady in front of him was the person who

needed treatment

Even though Master Walton had only treated her the day before, it seemed that she no longer recognized anyone else. Upon seeing that, the villagers on the side kindly explained The old lady has gone crazy. She has some mental problems. As long as someone new shows up in the village, she will catch him and ask him if he is her son. Sigh. We have no idea

where her son has gone, either There has been no news of

him since he left home.

Master Walton thanked the villagers beside him. He then

looked at Lucille and said, "Miss, this is the old lady I was talking about. Although the situation yesterday was the same, it wasn't that serious. Take a look, Miss. What's the cause of her illness?"

Lucille remained silent for a long time.

She stared at the dirty-faced old lady in front of her, and she recalled a memory from half a year ago. At the time, she had led a small team to carry out top-secret tasks. While doing so, a few of her team members lost their lives.

One of them collapsed in a pool of blood. With difficulty, he muttered, "Boss, please help me take care of my mother...

The smiling face in that old photo was the same old lady in front of her, who was looking for her son crazily.

Lucille closed her eyes.

IAL

"She's heartbroken."

was just that she missed her son too much, which was why she

that, Master Walton was stunned. "If that's the case, there's nothing we

walked up to him

hand. She murmured, "Your son has already returned home. I'll

lady nodded immediately.

the old lady and went into

to go with them but was

she walked in

Lucille and the old lady talked

later, the old lady, who had been going crazy, miraculously regained her rationality. Even her

Master Walton was surprised.

dropped

hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he

calm like an ocean. There was not a single trace of emotion

the door and

in the car. When they set off, the

road and waving her

them off.

was amazed and couldn't help asking, "Master, how did you do it?

of the window in silence,

was a subtle restraint in Lucille's emotions. It was as if she was trying her best to endure something. She had exerted so much force that event her fingertips were

Lucille's hand and took her

Couldn't Break Free

time, Lucille finally

Joseph in confusion and asked,

he held on tightly. She couldn't break free no matter how hard she

"Why are

soft as a feather, but it stunned Lucille for a moment. She didn't expect him to be able to notice even

her eyes and blandly muttered, "I just heard

was a half-truth, because... she was

the half an hour when she entered the house, she told the old lady about her son's experiences and his glorious achievements. The old lady listened carefully with her son's photo in her arms. When she learned that her son had died in action, the old lady, who had been suppressed

"I figured."

and it carried a sense

a deep breath and calmed herself down. She pushed Joseph's hand away and said,

already noon when

kitchen, bringing with it the aroma

back to her room. She locked the door and took out her laptop from her backpack. After fiddling

than five or six minutes, there were only two thousand dollars left

Whoosh.

out a stale breath and slammed