Everything Is To Meet You

"This is the last time. I won't be so soft next time! If you don't clean up this mess, I won't give you a chance."

King stood up gracefully from his seat like a king, and his cold words gave Lin Yuen a final warning.

After that, he left the box without looking back for the first time, leaving only Lin Yuen who coughed and was terrified

hospital.

Lu Zhihuan walked safely from a very hidden door to baby's ward. When she arrived at the door, the police standing at the door were no longer there.

"Why is no one watching?"

Enron suddenly felt strange. She stood in front of Lu Zhihuan and pushed open the door of baby's disease.

When the door opened, there were several policemen standing inside. Baby lying on the bed had her eyes slightly open and her face was pale. She was dead, her wrists were separated, and the bright red blood stained the sheets, which was dazzling.

Enron's eyebrows immediately wrinkled. Lu Zhihuan standing behind her soon saw this scene.

"What's going on?"

Lu Zhihuan hurried into the ward and looked at the policemen standing aside. His voice was a little surprised.

"She was like this when we came in. No one thought she would commit suicide. She separated her wrists with this."

The leading policeman shook his head regretfully, and then shook the murder weapon in the inspection bag in front of Lu Zhihuan.

It's an iron spoon for eating.

"Before that, we were worried about this kind of suicide, so we ensured that there were no weapons such as knives and scissors that could be used to commit suicide in this room. Unfortunately, we didn't expect..."

The policeman continued, is it careless after all, or has moxilai made up his mind?

"Are you sure it's suicide?"

Lu Zhihuan, who had not spoken for a long time, looked inexplicably at the open window in the ward, and his voice was particularly calm.

"This is the tenth floor, and we have been watching at the door all the time. We have registered the people who come in to visit. Generally, after the visit, we will go back to determine the safety of moxilai. Everything is normal and there are no problems."

The policeman raised his eyebrows with some vigilance. Lu Zhihuan's words made him feel confused. It was obviously suicide. Why would she question it?

"Mr. policeman, can you easily reveal who was the last person to visit Miss Mo?"

Lu Zhihuan took a few steps forward again and looked at the miserable moxilai on the bed.

She really hated this woman, but now her heart trembled inexplicably when she looked like this.

The strong smell of blood filled her nose. The breath of death, so close, so close.

It suddenly reminded her of the desperate feeling of swallowing her last breath in her previous life. She felt the feeling of death.

"It's Gulo." the police quickly answered Lu Zhihuan's question, and then added. "But after he left, moxille was still fine, but she cried very hard."

"OK, I see. Thank you, Mr. policeman."

Lu Zhihuan stopped asking. She thanked the police politely, and then left the ward with Enron.

When she sat in the car again, her thoughts became more confused.

"Hey, although I've always hated this woman, it still looks shocking to die so miserably."

Enron said with a sigh. She turned her head and looked at the thoughtful deer Zhihuan.

"Enron, do you really think she committed suicide?"

Lu Zhihuan tightened her eyebrows. She didn't know why. The faint uneasiness spread at this time. She didn't believe that baby committed suicide.

"Do you think she was killed? It's impossible. It's the tenth floor. Who has the ability to fly up and kill her? And why kill her?"

Enron felt that Lu Zhihuan's statement was ridiculous and impossible.

Why kill her?

Enron's unintentional words, like lightning, immediately made Lu Zhihuan's thoughts clear.

That's the key!

Someone wants to kill Moseley, it must be because she knows something she can't say.

For example, the person behind her murder?

Lu Zhihuan should have known that there must be a bigger backer behind baby. Her mission failed, and the person sending the mission must ensure his own safety.

Even if baby admits the crime this time, but the crime does not die, it will be possible to tell the truth.

Only the dead can keep a secret!

Of course, all this is Lu Zhihuan's guess. But why did she feel more and more that things were not relieved because of moxilai's death, but seemed to be farther and farther away from the mystery

Mg group.

When huochen came panting, Nian yingyao was having a meeting in the conference room.

The Secretary lady outside the door hurried to Nian yingyao and said something quietly.

The man's face wrinkled as usual. He waved to the top of the company to end the meeting.

The colleagues who were reporting their work looked at each other and were at a loss, but they packed up and left the conference room as soon as possible.

After the executives left, huochen immediately came in.

"What happened that made you so anxious?"

The secretary who just came in didn't tell Nian yingyao what had happened. She just said that huochen had something urgent to find him.

"Baby committed suicide in the hospital."

Huochen had no time to drink. He held the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said straight to the point.

"What?" Nian yingyao immediately narrowed his eyes and raised his voice slightly. "When did it happen?"

He just went to see her today. Why did he die so soon.

"Just a short time ago." huochen's voice was a little sorry. After all, he had known each other.

"How do you know?"

In, yingyao's voice soon recovered its usual calm, but baby committed suicide. Why didn't the police call him? Huochen's news came faster than himself.

"Enron just called me and said that she had just gone to the hospital with Huanhuan. Unfortunately, when they got to the hospital, baby died."

Huochen shook his head and said truthfully.

Lu Zhihuan went to the hospital?

Nian yingyao's dark brown eyes narrowed tighter in an instant. It seems that his little wife is very restless. She clearly promised not to intervene in this matter, but she still went to the hospital behind his back.

Good, good.

"Hey, I wanted to rely on baby to see if we could trace what we suspected before. Now this clue is broken."

Huochen sighed. His pretty face was full of pity, and he didn't notice the overwhelming gloom and anger on Nian yingyao's face.