This strange sound, like a nightingale in the forest, reminded him of the scene in the secret room.
Ronan looked slightly stunned, thought for a moment in mid-air, and landed smoothly.
He took off the bamboo dragonfly on his head and put it back into the system backpack.
Don’t bother with this kind of entertainment project that dares to explore yourself and understand yourself.
"Dong dong."
After waiting for a few minutes, Ronan thought he was done and raised his hand to look at the closed iron door of the lighthouse.
The female doctor stuck her head out of the window, and under the dim light, she saw the handsome face downstairs clearly, and asked, "Who are you?"
"Ronan Bruce." He raised his head and met each other's eyes: "I came to talk to you about something."
"Oh~ OK." The female doctor said with a long voice and stared at him from the window: "Wait for me, it will be soon."
"good."
Ronan stood under the lighthouse as he said. The sea breeze here was much refreshing, and the fishy smell was far less strong than that of Blackwater Island.
She didn't know what the female doctor was doing, so she lay down by the window for several minutes before coming down from the upper level of the lighthouse.
The chain pulled and made a crunching sound.
The door was opened.
Seeing Ronan's handsome face at close range, the female doctor covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Oh my God, is it Master Ronan? I haven't seen him for many years, and he has grown so big."
From the tone of her voice, it seemed like she knew the main body.
Ronan looked around and saw no outsiders, so he walked straight to the female doctor: "Look into my eyes."
Pink light emerged.
Charm succeeded.
In addition to being immune to the descendants of the old gods, the success rate of charming ordinary women is still quite high.
To avoid being disturbed, Ronan locked the iron door and walked to the upper level of the lighthouse with the female doctor.
He found a chair and sat down, raised his hand to support her shoulder, and opened the distance between them.
As far as the eye could see, there was a window.
There was a clear, palm-sized puddle of water on the floor near the window.
Ronan pursed his lips and looked at the female doctor in front of him meaningfully.
He is about forty years old, and his skin is somewhat crusty due to long-term exposure to the sea breeze.
The hair is slightly curly and yellowish, with some split ends. It seems that it has not been taken care of regularly.
Ronan looked around and asked, "Do you know me?"
"We know each other. We met a few times before you ran away from home."
Is it just a casual encounter
Ronan was a little disappointed and continued to ask: "Tell me, according to your impression, what is my character like?"
"Personality..." The female doctor's tone paused: "She is very quiet and doesn't like to talk much."
Ronan nodded. It seemed that the aloof persona was correct.
After briefly understanding the past of the ontology, he started to get to the point: "Are you responsible for Beatrice giving birth to a child?"
"Yes." The female doctor answered simply: "In the past nineteen years, I have been responsible for all the medical care on the island."
Nineteen years…
Ronan murmured the number and nodded with satisfaction.
I thought that all the insiders involved in the incident had left the island, but I didn't expect that someone would slip through the cracks here.
The female doctor in front of him seemed to know a lot of information, which could solve Ronan's confusion.
He raised his eyes and asked, "Do you know why the servants and servants here were fired and replaced ten years ago?"
The female doctor looked hesitant. After struggling for a few seconds, she responded: "Beatrice was originally the maid here. After Taylor died, she became Jerry's wife. It was inevitable that someone would gossip behind his back. After discussing with Jerry, , and fired all the servants I knew on the island."
I see!
Ronan suddenly realized that it was a drama that the mistress took over and forced the empress to drive away her colleagues.
"What about Mrs. Taylor? Do you diagnose and treat her condition?"
"Yes, it is."
Ronan felt that he had touched a key clue, and his face was a little serious: "Tell me honestly, was Mrs. Taylor killed by Beatrice?"
The female doctor thought for a while and shook her head: "No, that's not the case."
This answer was a bit beyond Ronan's expectations.
It shouldn’t be. Isn’t this Beatrice’s secret
Ronan touched his chin and frowned slightly: "Tell me about Mrs. Taylor's condition."
The female doctor hesitated for a moment and fell into memories: "She had advanced breast cancer, and the return of subcutaneous lymphatic vessels was blocked, causing skin edema and pigmentation. After the diagnosis, Mrs. Taylor knew that she didn't have much time left, so she gave up the idea of treatment and stayed there. On the island. Even Beatrice was brought together by her."
"Wait!"
The development of the matter was completely beyond Ronan's expectation. He interrupted: "You mean, after Mrs. Taylor learned that she was terminally ill, she took the initiative to bring the maid and her husband together?"
"Yes." The female doctor swallowed the saliva in her mouth: "The relationship between Taylor and Beatrice has always been very good. I heard that when she gave birth to you, Beatrice also gave birth to a child, but he died young. Because of this, Tate has always been very caring about Beatrice.”
Ronan frowned and began to integrate the clues he got and try to reason.
Taylor and Beatrice are like sisters, and Mrs. Taylor takes great care of Beatrice.
Later, Taylor suffered from cancer and knew that there was no way to survive, so he brought Beatrice and her husband together.
Giving your husband to the closest sister, this... What a great heart.
In this way, out of gratitude to Taylor.
After her death, Beatrice pinned her emotions on her son, the body, so why is her favorability so high
I always feel like... something's not right there.
Then here comes the problem.
What is Beatrice's secret
Ronan had been alone with her before in the attic.
Beatrice did not show any ambiguous behavior at that time. It is still doubtful whether there is any special relationship between her and the original body.
Ronan touched his chin, thought for a long time, thought of some possibility, and asked: "You just said that Beatrice also gave birth to a child, but he died young?"
"Yes, it is."
"Then do you know who the father of the child is?"
When the original body was born, Beatrice was the maid on the island.
The child's father could be another servant or Jerry.
If it's the latter, the secrets involved will be huge.
"I... I don't know." The female doctor shook her head: "I signed a twenty-year cooperation agreement with the Bruce family. I really don't know about the earlier things."
"Then do you know the name of your last personal doctor and where he lives now?"
The female doctor shook her head, her body trembling a little: "I only know her name is Michonne, and I met her when I handed over the position."
Ronan nodded and stood up when he saw that there were no other clues to dig out.
The female doctor thought he was leaving, and her face turned red: "Don't... don't leave, I... I'm almost growing spider webs..."
Ronan understood immediately and grinned: "You have been staying on the island for the past nineteen years and have never been to other places?"
"If I leave, I will break the contract and all the remuneration will be lost." The female doctor shook her head, with begging eyes: "Don't... don't leave."
"Then you haven't thought about those at the dock...?"
The female doctor shook her head and interrupted: "It's too ugly..."
Ronan choked and almost choked.
This sentence is so true.