Yun Fangfei looked at the policewoman, who took Ren Shumin away, put her in the police car, and went back to help close the case.
Su Yao complied with Youyou's last wish and walked to the police car: "Ren Shumin, Youyou is in your grandfather's room. In the third drawer of the desk, there is a biscuit box. There is a letter taped to the bottom of the tin box. It is from Youyou."
Ren Shumin asked in dismay, "Is Youyou still here?"
"exist."
"Youyou! Mom was wrong... Mom is sorry for you... I'm sorry... Mom really knows she was wrong..." The strong emotional stimulation finally made Ren Shumin faint.
As the police cars drove out of the alley one after another, An Xiaosu looked lonely, with sadness in his eyes, and he felt sympathy for Youyou's experience.
She looked at Su Yao and asked, "Beautiful sister, who are you? Do you have yin and yang eyes?" These gorgeous purple eyes were indeed different from others, as if they were not from ordinary people.
"In the future, don't provide false evidence, so as not to be manipulated by the other party."
"Well, I was indeed negligent... If it weren't for the beautiful sister's help, that scumbag would have succeeded again!"
"By the way, sister, you said at that time...what I said was true, but Auntie doesn't have a terminal illness!"
Su Yao said with admiration: "You are very attentive and can even infer the meaning of this sentence... But unfortunately, Auntie does have a terminal illness, which is the brain glioma you mentioned."
“…How could it be…I just made that up…Auntie, it’s not because of me…” An Xiaosu’s eyes were full of self-blame and his tone was very flustered.
"It has nothing to do with you. Auntie hid it from everyone."
"Then how did you know that?"
"Auntie secretly slipped you a red envelope of 2,000 yuan and placed it in the inner pocket of your messenger bag. Inside the envelope was a thank-you note written by Auntie herself. It had the lingering scent of Auntie, the very scent of brain glioma."
An Xiaosu was stunned on the spot, with a dead look on his face, as if his CPU had burned out...
Su Yao walked past her and patted her shoulder: "From now on, if you feel unwell, you can go to 'Su Yao Chinese Medicine Clinic'. Just for your chivalrous heart, I will waive your medical fees."
"Thank you..." When she came back to her senses, Su Yao and Liu Yuting had disappeared.
“Where are the people??!”
…
When Su Yao and Liu Yuting appeared again, they were already in Ziwei Pavilion. She walked into the house and closed the door.
The tall man who was locked at the door looked a little embarrassed. A woman's lazy voice came from inside the room: "Qiqi, go back and rest. I'm tired."
"Okay, I'll come back to see you."
After Liu Yuting left, Su Yao did not get on the bed, but sat on the armchair in a daze.
Wen Wushang flashed into the room and asked casually, "Where is that remnant soul?"
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