Super Perfect Love Handbook

Chapter 979 Suicide by Cutting Wrists
Seeing that the main suspects had been taken away, Fang Anbai felt that there was no need to stay here any longer, so he dragged Xia An'an away this time.

The two brothers and sisters were sitting in the car, Xia Anan asked, "Brother, don't we go and see their interrogation process and results?"

"How are you going to go? Is the anti-drug team a place where ordinary people can enter?" Fang Anbo couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Ordinary people can't get in. Don't we have FBI certificates?"

"That doesn't work either. We haven't got the consent form for the investigation yet, so they won't admit it if it goes like this." Fang Amber said rationally.

Xia Anan hesitated, "Then what should I do? This should also be a very important clue. You can follow the clues to find out their online."

Fang Anbo raised his chin with a fist, thought for a while and said, "Let's call uncle tomorrow morning. Let uncle help you find out the situation."

"Alright."

After such a pleasant decision, the brother and sister drove back to the apartment to sleep.

Little did they know that after the banquet was over, another big event happened.

It was almost time, and the guests who came to the banquet gradually left.

After Grandma Hua's anger had almost subsided, she remembered that there was An Xiaoqi, and she didn't know how she was feeling.

After all, at the banquet today, Hua Muchen's appearance made An Xiaoqi lose all face.

Grandma Hua then sent someone to find An Xiaoqi to see how she was doing.

The servant knocked on An Xiaoqi's room, but no one answered.

The servant persevered outside, knocking on the door and calling for someone, as if vowing to call An Xiaoqi out to open the door.

After the silence inside the door, there was a sudden crackling sound, which seemed to be the sound of glass breaking.

The servant exclaimed, and hurried to report the situation to the housekeeper and Grandma Hua.

Grandma Hua got up from the sofa excitedly when she heard the words, "What did you say? How did this happen! Come on, take me to see."

Grandma Hua, the servant, the housekeeper, and a few others stood at the door of An Xiaoqi's room.

"Xiaoqi, open the door quickly. If you have any grievances, tell me, grandma will help you decide, okay? Don't let yourself be too overthinking, what stupid things are you doing!" Grandma Hua knocked on the door to persuade her earnestly.

It's a pity that there is still silence inside, and no one speaks.

"Are you sure you heard the right voice?" Grandma Hua frowned and asked the servant.

The servant nodded vigorously, "Madam, I promise, I really heard those voices."

"Then why no one responded? Could it be..." Grandma Hua was startled, and quickly ordered the housekeeper to find some bodyguards to knock the door open.

An Xiaoqi sat on the bed, surrounded by shards of broken glass, holding a shattered glass shard on her wrist.

Listening to the movement at the door, staring at the door of the room with cold eyes.

It wasn't until Grandma Hua told the housekeeper to find someone to knock on the door that her eyes darkened, she became ruthless, and cut her wrist with a piece of broken glass.

Blood flowed down the wrist like water flowing in a pipe, quickly staining the pure white silk quilt red.

When the housekeeper found the bodyguard and came in, An Xiaoqi had already collapsed in the center of the big white bed with her eyes closed.

There were traces of blood everywhere on the sheets and on the ground, and there were pieces of broken glass all over the place, which looked like a murder scene.

(End of this chapter)