Lin Jing felt a chill run down his spine: "..."

“Since she likes your CEO Chen, we need to find a way to lure her out of her hole…” Lu Zhiwei moved closer to Lin Jing and told him her plan.

Lin Jing listened to her plan with skepticism: "But this might cause you some trouble."

"It's alright, I'll go abroad to lay low for a while."

The technique of revealing half of her face during the last makeup challenge was likely related to her master. She had to go abroad to find her master and investigate the background of this half-face makeup.

After Lu Zhiwei finished speaking, she turned around and walked down the fire escape.

Lin Jing watched her hurried departure.

You know what?

It really does look like they're about to run away.

Could he have really been fooled?

Lin Jing scratched his head and went to the doctor's office as Lu Zhiwei had instructed.

Not long after, a doctor wearing a protective suit walked into the emergency room.

Two hours later, the lights in the emergency room went out.

Doctors and nurses wheeled Shen Jinmo, who had just undergone surgery, out of the emergency room.

Madam Shen, Shen Yunshu, Shen Jiarui, and Shen Shuyuan rushed to the door almost simultaneously.

The doctor, having removed his mask, sighed dejectedly: "I'm sorry, family members, we have done our best."

Upon hearing this, the old lady's legs went weak, and she fainted.

"Mom!" Shen Yunshu shouted, catching the old lady.

The doctor quickly came over and helped the old lady to the emergency room.

Shen Shuyuan, left behind, stared at the tall, slender figure covered by a white sheet on the mobile hospital bed, her eyes red and swollen. She shook her head in disbelief: "No, my brother won't die. How could he die?"

She rushed to the bedside and tore off the white cloth.

Covered in blood, Shen Jinmo lay peacefully with his eyes closed, his face pale and his lips devoid of color.

My hands and feet were stiff, my temperature was dropping little by little, and I couldn't even feel my breathing.