9pm.

Huang Rong followed Zhao Shanhe to the hospital again and walked into Wu Xiaomei's ward.

Wu Xiaomei's face was as pale as paper, and the bruises on her forehead were still clearly visible. She had hardly spoken since the accident.

After being pushed into a hurry, she expressed that she didn't want to kill anyone and that Sanyu's death was an accident.

The forensic examination report showed that Sanyu's head was indeed hit twice, and the scene was basically consistent with Wu Xiaomei's testimony.

"Eat something. You haven't eaten anything for the whole day. You won't be able to bear it if you keep going like this." Huang Rong placed a box of bento on Wu Xiaomei's bedside.

But Wu Xiaomei didn't say anything, didn't even turn her eyes, and remained motionless like a corpse.

"Yeah, let's have something to eat."

Zhao Shanhe said and handed over a glass of water.

But it was still ignored.

Huang Rong suddenly thought of Liu Jie and said, "Master, let me do it this time. There are some things that I think will be inconvenient for you here."

Zhao Shanhe was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, patted Huang Rong's shoulder and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Wu Xiaomei and Huang Rong were the only ones left in the ward.

Huang Rong pulled up a chair and sat next to Wu Xiaomei.

"Are you worried about Liu Jie?"

Wu Xiaomei still didn't respond.

"You don't have to deny it. The first thing you think of when encountering this kind of thing is Liu Jie. This shows that he must have an extraordinary status in your heart, but do you know who Nietzsche is? He may be related to Century Garden

Several cases that happened are related, and such a person may attack Liu Jie at any time, don't you want to talk to me?"

This time Wu Xiaomei moved, she blinked and looked at Huang Rong in confusion.

"Is...is he okay?" Wu Xiaomei asked in a low voice.

Sure enough, I guessed it right, the relationship between Wu Xiaomei and Liu Jie is indeed extraordinary.

Huang Rong was secretly amused. Women know women. She could see through Wu Xiaomei's thoughts at a glance.

"Oh my god, she doesn't like Liu Jie, does she? Isn't this Wu Xiaomei too naive?" Huang Rong couldn't help but secretly cursed.

"He is still at the police station, but what will happen next depends on you. There are a few things I want to ask you. We found rope chains, sealing tape and a utility knife in the house in Xiachuan Village. We checked it.

You bought these things, why did you buy these things?”

As Huang Rong spoke, she swiped the photo to show it to Wu Xiaomei.

Wu Xiaomei lowered her head and thought for a moment before spitting out two cold words: "Suicide!"

"Suicide? Why did you commit suicide?"

"Because...because of my brother-in-law's matter." Wu Xiaomei cried as she spoke.

Huang Rong was silent. She could understand this. In order to find Wang Hai, Chang Yu went to trouble Wu Xiaomei every now and then. He not only smashed Wu Xiaomei's flower shop, but also hired people to threaten Wu Xiaomei, and even spread Wu Xiaomei's information on the Internet.

Negative news.

He humiliated and harassed Wu Xiaomei again and again.

Wu Xiaomei repeatedly tolerated it, but the other party got worse.

It's not surprising that she wanted to commit suicide.

"I really can't stand it anymore. I'm too tired. Since my sister passed away, no one in this world cares about me anymore. They beat me and scold me, but no one cares about me..."

Wu Xiaomei cried sadly, covering her face and sobbing non-stop.

"Why don't you hold Sanyu accountable? Why do you have to tolerate it? Do you know that this will only encourage Sanyu's anger and she will not be grateful to you. In her opinion, your tolerance is because you have a guilty conscience.

You felt guilty, so she got worse. Between you and Wang Hai..."

"Yes, I cheated."

Before Huang Rong could finish speaking, Wu Xiaomei interrupted Huang Rong: "I admit that I was too young at that time and could not withstand the temptation and made mistakes. It was also because I caused the death of my sister. She was suspicious by nature.

She has depression. She went crazy when she learned about my brother-in-law and me. In the end, she died and my brother-in-law disappeared. It was me who ruined my sister’s family. This is the price I should bear. I know that besides death, I have

I can’t make up for my mistakes..."

Wu Xiaomei cried even more sadly.

Seeing her like this, Huang Rong shook her head sadly.

People like Wu Xiaomei are pitiful and hateful, cowardly but have no independent opinion, unable to stick to their hearts, and afraid to face mistakes when they make mistakes.

Submissive and hesitant.

In the end, it will only sink deeper and deeper, and eventually go to extremes.

"Wipe it." Huang Rong handed over a pack of tissues.

"Thanks."

Wu Xiaomei wiped the tears on her face and her mood eased a little.

"I understand your situation very well, but I hope you will call the police in time if you encounter something like this in the future. Only in this way can you protect yourself."

"Having said that, it was all because of me. How is Aunt Chang's funeral going? I want to find some money to make up for my mistakes."

"She has treated you like this, and even wants to kill you, and you still want to compensate her?" Huang Rong didn't know what to say. Wu Xiaomei was too kind.

"Well, everyone is dead, so this matter ends here. But I don't dare to face my aunt's family. Can you help me with this?"

While Huang Rong was chatting with Wu Xiaomei and browsing the physical evidence report at the scene, a photo caught her eye.

There were actually two cups on Wu Xiaomei's table, containing two completely different drinks, one was water and the other was orange juice.

The report showed that the fingerprints on both cups belonged to Wu Xiaomei.

The cups for drinking are all specially designed. It seems that I am not the only one with obsessive-compulsive disorder in this world.

Huang Rong glanced at the time and found that it was already half past ten without realizing it. She was fine, but Zhao Shanhe had to go back to rest. He had not slept well for several days. If he continued to stay up like this, sooner or later something would happen.

"Okay, I can help you. Don't put any psychological burden on you. Recuperate well. If you need anything or think of anything, you can contact us at any time."

"Walk slowly."

Huang Rong waved her hands and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!