Chapter 243

"By the way. Just now, I was told that Grandma's autopsy report came

out.” Mentioning Stephanie, he looked grave, "No trauma was found,

but her breathing was obstructed and she died of suffocation. A large

amount of painkiller residue was detected in the body. The ingredients

were the same as the residue of ordinary painkillers after

decomposition, which matched the samples of painkillers that Grandma

usually took. The only strange thing is that the dose of pain medication

that Grandma took seems to be a bit too much."

Joyce shook her head and questioned, "As far as I know, after

Grandma took the new Mufron targeted drug, the pain was much

reduced. It was completely within the tolerable range, so Grandma

should not have taken painkillers for these days."

She thought carefully and made sure, “I remember very clearly, I even

asked Grandma on Friday night if she wanted a painkiller and she said

no. I couldn't figure out why Grandma was suddenly taking painkillers in

large doses. It couldn't be that, on the afternoon of the accident,

Grandma suddenly felt a lot of pain?"

The more she thought about it, the more unlikely it became.

“No, I have to get out of here.” She ignored Luther and went ahead and

put on her shirt, ready to get out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Luther asked, "You can ask Aaron to do it for

you."

“No, I made an appointment with the cab driver who had driven me

home the day Grandma was killed. In fact, I've been asking about the

driver for the past two days since I got out of the detention center, and

Juanita has been helping me out everywhere, finding cab companies,

checking times and trip records, and finally, we found him. He had

installed surveillance in his car, and he had found the surveillance

record of my ride that day, and gave me a copy of it." Joyce did not hide

and told Luther everything.

"Although this surveillance record can't prove my innocence, maybe it's

useful.” She stood up, the wound on her back hurting again, but she

couldn't care less, "I have to go there myself."

“I'll go with you." Luther shook his head helplessly. She was still on bail,

so he did not feel comfortable with her going out alone. In case she

encountered reporters again, she could hardly cope.

"Good." Joyce didn't object either.

Luther drove Joyce, and together they went to the place Joyce and the

cab driver had agreed: a roadside grunge cafe.

The cab driver was already waiting at the cafe and recognized Joyce

instantly when he saw her.

He handed a USB stick to Joyce and said in a whisper, “I've seen the

recent news, and all the surveillance footage from the car that day is

here. I don't know if I can help you."

Joyce reached out and took the USB drive, “Thank you so much, and

I'm sorry you had to make the trip yourself."

"No problem, I'll go first.” After saying that, the cab driver quickly left the

cafe. Like he was afraid of attracting trouble to himself.

Joyce could understand. After all, what happened to her had now been

a topic of the entire city. The truth was unknown, so nobody just wanted

the trouble.

"Come on, let's go to the car and take a look at the security footage."

Luther returned to the car with Joyce.

On the way out, Joyce made sure Luther took his laptop with him.

She flexed into the Bentley, turned on the computer, and inserted the

USB drive.

Soon, she found the entire video of the day. It was from the moment

she got into the cab to the time she made the emergency call to

Juanita.

"Great, it also recorded the conversation.”

What a pleasant surprise!