"I have a sense of responsibility." Yu Shijin did not look back, but was still just this sentence.

He walked to his car without any haste.

Drive directly to the hospital.

His chin was tightly tense, and both his black eyes and expression were extremely cold.

From the time he received the information from An Qi, he knew the reason why Su Huiqing helped An Qi.

Yu Shijin sank her eyes and drove the car to the hospital with a sharp look.

After so many years, those scenes are still in my mind.

Although he had destroyed the laboratory, some things could not be forgotten over time.

Especially about Su Huiqing.

He remembers it better than anyone else.

Like her, Angel is an experimental subject.

That's why he went to the police station so panic to find Su Huiqing.

And now, Angel is dead.

This is what Yu Shijin couldn't understand the most. He had sent someone to keep an eye on him before, and An Qi was about to recover.

Everything happened so suddenly.

Su Huiqing could face all other things alone, but Yu Shijin was worried about this only thing.

He pressed the communicator and directly ordered, "Transfer another copy of Angel's recent information to me."

When he arrived at the hospital, Su Huiqing stood in front of the hospital bed without saying a word.

Angel's biological parents were gone long ago, and there was only one uncle left. This time, the scandal broke out and even her uncle ignored her.

In the end, it was Su Huiqing who helped her handle the funeral.

There are not many people who come to see Angel, only a few fans.

On the day of the burial, Ye Zixuan watched from afar.

It was drizzling in the sky.

Yu Shijin held an umbrella and paused slightly when passing Ye Zixuan, and looked at him with his body sideways. His eyes froze, "Can't you go?"

Ye Zixuan paused.

Then he shook his head and pursed his lips tightly, "I won't forgive her."

Yu Shijin raised her eyes and looked at Ye Zixuan coldly, "Okay, so as not to make her quiet before leaving."

After the funeral, the storm has not stopped.

Su Huiqing refreshed Weibo with her mobile phone.

"I think it was because I was taking the drug and accidentally hallucinated, right?"

"This kind of person deserves to die."

"The way of heaven has reincarnation."

“…”

Even Su Huiqing's Weibo was not let go.

Everyone on the side pointed the finger at her.

Only Su Huiqing's fans were very calm.

Su Huiqing turned off the page and stuffed her phone back into her pocket.

She looked at Yu Shijin sideways, reached out to press her hand against her lips, her voice was cold, "Brother Yu, can you help me?"

The one she wanted to ask Yu Shijin for help was to get the country's proof.

Su Huiqing didn't have the ability to get it, but it would take one or two more days.

But at this moment, she doesn't want to wait any longer.

Angel's death was a thorn in her heart.

It can't be pulled out no matter how hard it is.

Cut the wrist.

Su Huiqing couldn't understand why a person who was obviously about to recover would choose to commit suicide.

"Get An Qi's letter of proof?" Yu Shijin put her one hand in her pocket and looked at her like that.

There was a dark color under my eyes.

"Well," Su Huiqing curled her lips. The cold sunshine reflected her side face, and she was a little cold and indescribable. "Some people always have to pay the price."

It's unreasonable that everyone is dead, and she still has to bear those false charges.

She can get the letter of proof, but it will take more time.

However, at this time, Su Huiqing didn't want to wait any longer.

Yu Shijin's movements were very fast, and almost as soon as he ordered, the information was complete.

Su Huiqing held a press conference.

Almost as soon as the show started, the reporter came with malicious intentions. An old reporter asked sharply: "Ms. Su, you have been preparing for the funeral for Anqi, and today a press conference is held. Are you stepping on Anqi's popularity?"

Stepping on the dead to take over is definitely the most vicious speculation about a person.

Su Huiqing slowly reached out to support the table and smiled coldly, "With Sister An's popularity, do you think I need it?"

The old reporter was speechless for a moment.

There is really no need for Su Huiqing's identity.

There are other reporters to ask.

Su Huiqing didn't want to answer these questions anymore, and what she mainly did today was not these.

"She works so hard, she almost succeeds a little bit," she moved away from the middle and showed the reporters present a video of Angel before cutting her wrists. "Why, can't you give her more time?"

"I always believe that both the world and people are on the side of justice," Su Huiqing put his pocket with one hand in his pocket, her eyes clear, and she said word by word: "But now I realize that I was wrong. I shouldn't convince Sister An to believe in someone who doesn't love her enough at all."

It rained for several days in a row and the sky was clear.

The scene was silent for a moment, and after a while, someone spoke, "But as a public figure, Angel spreads negative energy to her fans, which is her fault."

"Negative energy?" Hearing this, Su Huiqing smiled.

She reached out and pulled out a few pieces of paper from the piles, all of which were stamped by the state.

"Do you know there is something called an experimental subject?" Su Huiqing looked at the reporter who was out loud in a cold voice, his voice was cold.

Yu Shijin stood not far away and looked down and smoked. From beginning to end, he did not interfere with Su Huiqing.

Until she said this.

The drooping eyes were full of sharpness. Yu Shijin snatched the smoke and strode to Su Huiqing's side.

In an uproar, he pulled the person away with a cold face.

The reporter looked at a tall and cold man suddenly appear and immediately pointed it at the camera.

But soon, he was stopped by a group of guards in black.

"You can deal with the rest." Yu Shijin paused slightly and said to Chu Xuning directly with his eyes facing each other.

Ye Zixuan, who had been following the press conference, suddenly fell off his phone in his hand.

His expression was also dull and confused.

No matter how much the assistant calls, he can't come back to his senses.

"Sorry, I'm impulsive." Su Huiqing leaned against the wall and pursed her lips.

The elegant eyebrows and eyes were slightly indifferent.

The experimental subject is a secret that the international center does not disclose. She will cause panic when she says it like this.

Yu Shijin looked at her, her eyes darkened.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a sweet feeling surged into his throat. He reached out and clenched his fists, pressed his lips and coughed a few times.

He deliberately suppressed it.

He could hide it from others, but he could not hide it from Su Huiqing, who had excellent medical skills.
Chapter completed!