The area outside the Su family villa was completely surrounded by a large number of police officers.
Liu Changqing sent people to set up a cordon and dismissed all the servants and housekeepers of the Su family.
Shen Jinmo also arrived at the scene.
They discussed their plan to enter the basement together.
The two of them studied the hidden door for over an hour, but couldn't find a way to break it.
No matter how hard you try to smash or pry the door open, it doesn't budge.
"Go get concentrated sulfuric acid." Shen Jinmo stared at the metal plate disguised by the floor tiles and instructed Liu Changqing to send someone to prepare it.
Liu Changqing admired Shen Jinmo's quick thinking: "Yes, maybe sulfuric acid will work."
Concentrated sulfuric acid was quickly brought over.
They first sent people to peel off the surface tiles, separating them from the metal surface, and then corroded them with sulfuric acid.
Shen Jinmo didn't wear gloves and squatted down by the hidden door, holding the sulfuric acid bottle directly.
Before pouring the water on, Shen Jingmo knocked on the hidden door: "Lu Zhiwei, are you in there? Please move away a bit and don't go near the hidden door."
The basement had been soundproofed, so Lu Zhiwei couldn't hear Shen Jinmo's voice at all.
Shen Jinmo knocked on the door repeatedly, but no one answered.
He hesitated.
If this sulfuric acid were to be splashed on Lu Zhiwei's head, forget about getting back together; Lu Zhiwei would chase him for blocks with a knife and try to kill him.
"Let me do it?" Liu Changqing saw him stop moving and reached out to take the sulfuric acid from his hand.
Liu Changqing put on protective gloves and asked the surrounding police officers to retreat to a safe area.
Shen Jinmo stood up and silently stood at the back.
Let Liu Changqing splash it. If Lu Zhiwei is accidentally injured, it will be Liu Changqing's doing, and it will have nothing to do with Shen Jinmo.
When strong sulfuric acid was poured on it, a strong chemical reaction occurred with a hissing sound.
Concentrated sulfuric acid, which is highly corrosive to metals, only dissolves the surface layer of ordinary metal.
To everyone's surprise, it was actually encased in a corrosion-resistant metal.
Liu Changqing poured out the entire bottle of sulfuric acid, and the door remained intact.
He shrugged helplessly. "It's over, it's really over now. What if something happens to Lu Zhiwei in there? She's my favorite work partner."
"Don't affect my mood. She's still my favorite woman. Nobody's more anxious than you." Shen Jingmo was clearly getting impatient because he couldn't open the hidden door.
He turned and walked out, went to the Su family's backyard, smoked a cigarette, and calmed himself down.
Lin Jing hired a professional architectural engineer to survey the entire Su family villa building and then reported back to him.
“Mr. Shen, this house has a unique structure. Moving one part will affect the whole structure. Forcibly digging open the basement may cause a collapse, and Miss Lu may be buried in it.”
Lin Jing's words undoubtedly closed off another path to rescue Lu Zhiwei.
Shen Jinmo took a deep drag on his cigarette and stomped it out on the ground.
"Come with me to the hospital."
"good."
Lin Jing drove Shen Jinmo away from the Su family villa and headed to the hospital.
Su Ziheng, who had just undergone emergency surgery, was still under anesthesia and was under observation in the operating room.
Shen Jinmo and Lin Jing arrived at the hospital in a menacing manner, ordering the doctor: "Wake up Su Ziheng."
The longer Lu Zhiwei and that woman Shen Shuyuan stay in the basement, the more dangerous it becomes for her.
The doctor looked at Shen Jingmo with difficulty: "The anesthesia hasn't worn off yet, he'll have to wake up on his own."
"When will we have to wait?" Shen Jinmo frowned and questioned the doctor sharply, exuding a chilling aura that made the doctor swallow hard.
"It will take two hours, and he is seriously injured. He needs to be transferred to the ICU for further observation. When he will wake up depends on his own fate."
"..." Shen Jinmo pursed his lips speechlessly.
Both the Su family villa and the hospital were at a loss.
Over in the basement.
Lu Zhiwei gripped the knife and leaned against the wall, not daring to close her eyes for a moment.
She feared that Song Anran would take advantage of her inattention to snatch the knife from her hand and kill her instead.
She won't kill her, but she will.
Song Anran, having no regard for life or death, leisurely rested on the bed to replenish her energy and even had a good sleep.
When she woke up, she saw Lu Zhiwei leaning against the wall, holding a knife without blinking.
"Why don't you kick me out of bed and lie down and sleep for a while yourself?" Song Anran asked, bewildered.
Her life is now in Lu Zhiwei's hands, and she can do whatever she wants with her.
Why doesn't she cherish the opportunity she has now?
"Don't think you're up to anything, trying to lure me to sleep so you can take advantage of me?"
Lu Zhiwei was extremely vigilant.
Song Anran sighed, "You're really no fun at all. You can guess what I'm thinking. It's exhausting to be around someone as smart as you. No wonder Shen Jingmo didn't like you back then."
"He just didn't like me back then, but now he's always chasing after me like a piece of chewing gum. Unlike you, he's never even been interested in you." Lu Zhiwei deliberately teased her.
Song Anran's pale face was immediately tinged with anger.
"Don't be smug. Soon we will all become the same cold, lifeless corpses. No one has won."
Lu Zhiwei was too lazy to waste words with Song Anran and wanted to conserve her energy.
She pulled out her phone from her pocket; it still had battery.
But she couldn't open any software that required an internet connection.
She also didn't dare to play single-player games or anything that would drain the battery.
Open the photo album.
Looking at the album full of photos, Lu Zhiwei clicked on each one, and after looking at them, a kind and happy smile appeared on her face.
Song Anran looked at her quietly.
She had never seen Lu Zhiwei smile like this before, not even when she was with Shen Jinmo.
Could it be that she has found someone else she likes?
She and Ruan Jizhou never got to marry, so presumably the person she loved wasn't him.
Even until death, a woman retains a burning passion for gossip.
She quietly got out of bed and walked towards Lu Zhiwei.
The basement lights were on.
As Song Anran approached her, her shadow was spotted first by the alert Lu Zhiwei.
She immediately put away her phone and locked the screen.
Song Anran stopped in her tracks: "What are you looking at? Why are you laughing so hard?"
“Our relationship isn’t the kind where we can just chat idly.” Lu Zhiwei put away her phone and got up to stretch her limbs.
Song Anran gazed at her: "It's just the two of us here. To pass the time, why don't you chat with me?"
"I think it's dirty."
"..." Song Anran: "Lu Zhiwei, you bitch."
Lu Zhiwei turned her face away, and suddenly withdrew her outstretched hand.
He slapped her across the face again.
A crisp sound rang out in the basement.
"You've reminded me. A slap every hour is a good way to stretch your muscles and refresh your mind." Lu Zhiwei covered her hand and blew on it.
To be honest, Song Anran's face, which has undergone plastic surgery, is thicker than the average person's.
My hands hurt when I hit them.
Song Anran was so angry that she could hardly breathe.
They couldn't win a fight.
You can't win an argument with them.
I can't die.
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