Qin Ziqin opened her eyes and found herself transmigrated to the 1980s, becoming a city heiress sent to the countryside. The beginning was a hellish mode: their home was utterly bare, with not a si...
"What? What Dripping Guanyin? What poison? I don't know. It's not me. I didn't do anything. I just changed her shoes and put a few needles on the soles. I didn't poison her..." Du Mei'e was dumbfounded when she heard the words premeditated murder.
She just wanted to teach Tang Simeng a lesson and scare Qin Zijin at the same time. She never thought of killing anyone. How could it be considered as intentional murder now?
Besides, she didn't know anything about the Dripping Guanyin and had never done it.
Unfortunately, no one would listen to her excuses.
Su Zhenhai knew Qin Zijin's medical skills, so he believed her words without a doubt and immediately ordered the guards to arrest Du Mei'e.
Xie Simin had been standing aside, her face terribly pale, her whole body shaking uncontrollably. Watching Du Mei'e being arrested, she didn't even dare to make a sound.
Although she was young, she knew that her family was in big trouble this time.
"No, I didn't poison her. I just wanted to prevent her from dancing. I didn't intend to kill her. I can pay her compensation. My family is rich. I..."
When Du Mei'e was dragged away, she was still shouting.
Qin Zijin watched her disappear from his sight, smiled again, and said to Su Zhenhai, "Mr. Su, I'm afraid the Xie family needs a thorough investigation. I want to know what kind of director of a bureau can allow his wife and daughter to be so arrogant and dare to say that his family is rich. Is the source of this money visible? It's really hard to understand."
Su Zhenhai's face changed, and he immediately understood what Qin Zijin said. He secretly decided in his heart that he would arrange someone to investigate the affairs of the Xie family when he returned.