The man looked at Su Xinyao expressionlessly. He said in a cold voice, "What are you doing? Can't you guess?"
"You, you can't even do such a simple thing. Living is a waste of air for you."
Hearing this, Su Xinyao's body trembled like a sieve, "You, you want to kill me?"
The man chuckled, and was a little annoyed that Su Xinyao didn't respond at all. "I was just following orders."
Hearing this, a thought suddenly flashed through Su Xinyao's mind, could it be him?
At this moment, Su Xinyao was filled with regret and self-blame. She regretted that she had pretended to be the daughter of Zhou Yanchen's savior in order to gain wealth.
If she hadn't done those things, even if she wasn't rich now, she would definitely have enough to live a comfortable life.
However, there is no regret medicine in this world, Su Xinyao can only watch the man approach her step by step.
At this moment, her heart was filled with fear and despair.
"No, no, please!" Su Xinyao shook her head desperately, tears welling up in her eyes, "You know you're wrong, please let you go!"
The man was indifferent to her pleas. His steps were firm and cold, and the syringe in his hand flashed coldly under the light. "Sorry, I only obey his orders."
After saying that, the man raised the syringe in his hand without hesitation and stabbed it straight at Su Xinyao.
"Help..." Su Xinyao's scream was drowned out by a burst of pain before it could even finish.
Before she could utter the last word, the man had already stabbed her with the syringe.
Su Xinyao stared at the person in front of her with wide eyes. She wanted to speak, but she no longer had the strength.
The man turned and left when he saw that she was no longer angry.
The next morning, the sun shone through the windows onto the corridor of the police station, but the atmosphere here was unusually solemn.
The police originally planned to interrogate Su Xinyao again, but when they came to the room where she was held, they were surprised to find that she was dead.
The police immediately launched an investigation and notified the forensic doctor to examine Su Xinyao's body.
After a careful examination, the forensic doctor told the police solemnly: "She has been dead for several hours."
This news came like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone present.
At this time, Shen Qingli was taking care of the injured Zhou Yanchen in the hospital.
Suddenly, her cell phone rang and the caller ID showed it was the police station.
She had a bad feeling in her heart and quickly picked up the phone.
"Hello, is this Ms. Shen Qingli?" A serious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Yes, what's going on?"
"I'm sorry to tell you this news. Ms. Su Xinyao has passed away."
"What?" Shen Qingli's hands trembled violently, and the phone almost fell to the ground, "How could she die?"
"After forensic examination, the cause of death was poisoning."
Poisoning? Countless questions flashed through Shen Qingli's mind in an instant.
How could Su Xinyao be poisoned in a heavily guarded place like a police station?
There must be some hidden story behind this.
"I got it. Thank you." Shen Qingli hung up the phone, his brows tightly knitted together.
She sat down beside Zhou Yanchen's bed and said to him with a heavy heart, "Ayan, Su Xinyao is gone."
Shen Qingli was very worried. Su Xinyao was taken to the police station that night, but she died just a few hours after she went to the police station.
Moreover, that person even sneaked into the police station to take action, which shows that his power is not ordinary.
Shen Qingli has already determined that the person behind the scenes is the one who has always been against Xinyu.
He must be very strong.
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Bai Heng and Chang You sat face to face in the office, and the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.
Bai Heng frowned and looked at Chang You suspiciously, "Chang You, you said Su Xinyao is dead?"
Chang You nodded, "Well, Dr. Shen called 놖 and said 놅, she died."
Bai Heng's fingers began tapping his legs unconsciously, as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, he slowly said, "She died right after she was arrested. There must be something fishy going on."
"Or maybe the person behind her is afraid that she will expose him."
"It seems that the strength of that person should not be underestimated."
Chang You nodded in agreement, "Yes, we must be more careful."
To be honest, before this, Chang You didn't take that man too seriously, thinking he was just a minor character.
However, now that Su Xinyao was dead, he realized that person might be much more powerful than he had imagined.
Therefore, he decided that from now on, he would think carefully about every step and not take it lightly anymore.
Song Zhinian came to the hospital to see his mother. When he entered the ward, he unexpectedly ran into Han Na who was making rounds.
The moment Han Na's eyes met Song Zhinian's, she trembled violently as if struck by an invisible force.
Song Zhinian seemed to notice something was wrong with Han Na, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He said to Han Na in a low and gentle voice: "Doctor Han, I want to find some time to talk to you alone, is that okay?"
Hannah nodded in a panic, "Okay."
The two of them walked out of the ward silently and came to the balcony of the hospital.
The sunlight sprinkled on them, forming a long shadow.
Hannah stood there, looking at Song Zhinian quietly, waiting for him to speak.
Song Zhinian's eyes were always on Han Na, and his eyes revealed a complex emotion.
Finally, he broke the silence and asked softly, "Nana, I want to ask you, when will Dr. Shen come back? Also, is her hand healed?"
Hannah took a deep breath and tried to keep her voice calm.
"I really don't know when Sister Xiaoli will come back."
"We haven't had much contact since she went abroad."
"As for the condition of her hand, I'm not very clear about it."
Ever since she heard Song Zhinian say those words for the first time, Han Na felt as if there was a high wall separating her from the inside.
She could no longer tell him everything without reservation as she had before.
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