After several consecutive hello? hello? sentences came out from the receiver, I probably couldn't get a response, or I thought the signal was not good, so I hung up the phone.
Listening to the very rhythmic busy tone, Wei Yang felt more and more unbelievable.
Mandala? How could that thing known as "crazy apple" and "devil's trumpet" appear in Shangguan Yao's body?
Jiang Jie caught the unusual emotion. After thinking for a while, he parked the car on the side of the road and turned off the engine, "What's wrong? Whose phone number?"
"Hospital."
"say what?"
"They said the autopsy results came out." Wei Yang's eyes were full of horror, "They said Datura was found in Shangguan Yao's body."
Jiang Jie was also startled after hearing this.
Datura, that kind of poisonous flower that has been seen in many novels about past and present lives, a kind of coquettish flower that is said to grow by the Santu River?
But it is because of such beautiful and dangerous legends that people have formed wrong views about it. In fact, more mature people know that it is actually a poisonous flower with level 6 toxicity.
Its flowers are purple and white, funnel-shaped, and have a weird fragrance. All parts of it are poisonous. Once ingested, it will cause mental confusion, coma, and eventually death within a few hours.
"Do you suspect that he was murdered?" Jiang Jie asked calmly.
Wei Yang shook his head vaguely, then raised his head blankly, "Do you think a person like Shangguan Yao would give others a chance to frame him? And it's on the eve of the operation, wouldn't he know?"
"Yes, this thing has a great reaction. With Shangguan Yao's keenness, he will not be able to feel the strangeness of the body. Moreover, as long as the sedative is injected before coma, the poison can be detoxified." Jiang Jie relied on the memory analysis he had read in the book.
"So." Wei Yang deliberately paused here, "I suspect that he committed suicide."
Suicide? Shangguan Yao?
Well, these two words seem quite extreme, and both are equally out of reach, but no one would ever associate them together.
After all, this is a ridiculous thing.
Both of them were speechless in surprise, and the air in the carriage seemed to be still. All that was left in the world was the memory of the past played back in the form of a movie, and the shocking heartbeats of the two of them.
Once something happens, you can't stop it from happening no matter how hard you stop it.
Because in this desperate and cold atmosphere, the phone rang again. I don't know why, but this time Wei Yang felt more urgent than before.
She picked up the phone again, and the caller ID on the screen made Weiyang's head confused again: Lei Yu.
Lei Yu must have seen the report in the newspaper, so he called to question the reason and to investigate. Weiyang fully remembered how Lei Yu confidently said to her before getting on the plane, "Then I will hand him over."
You got it."
However, she did not choose to escape, but answered the call quickly and silently. What surprised her was that there was no message on the other end of the phone such as "How do you explain it now?" "How could the operation fail?" "How could the bone marrow not match?"
Something like that, but a puzzling silence.
Finally, she spoke first, "Lei Yu, I'm sorry."
The voice on the other end was surprisingly soft, without any hint of accusation, "I saw the report, and I think you know the autopsy results, so now, where are you?"
Weiyang quickly looked around, and after reporting her address, she heard Lei Yu's voice slowly coming from the other end, "Then you go back to the company now, I'll wait for you at Anne's House."
"...Okay, I'll be there soon."
Jiang Jie was beside him, and the car was very quiet, making it difficult not to hear the conversation clearly, so before Weiyang could speak, he had already started the car's engine one step ahead and turned around and drove towards the company.
The result of the two people maintaining the relationship between boss and subordinate for five years is that at this time, the two of them tacitly maintained the appropriate silence all the way.
In the distant sky, a dark sea of clouds shrouded the entire sky. The original blue sky was turned into an enchanting almost scarlet color by someone who didn't know when. There was an unpredictable atmosphere hidden in the air and the surrounding traffic.
The dark breath is knocking on this pale white world with every sound.
In order to avoid the group of reporters, Jiang Jie specially drove the car through the back door of the company. Once the car was safe, Weiyang couldn't wait to open the door and took the elevator to the office floor.
Sure enough, Lei Yu stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the reception room. The hurried world formed a huge contrast with his back.
It seemed that there was a feeling of loneliness surrounding him.
Weiyang walked over. Lei Yu turned around slowly after hearing the footsteps. Seeing her anxious look, he forced a smile and said, "I haven't seen her for a few days. Why have you lost so much weight?"
The irrelevant words made Weiyang even more nervous. She grabbed Lei Yu's sleeve and waited for the answer. The smile on Lei Yu's deep profile gradually faded, and she said lightly, "Tell me what you think."
The implication is that Weiyang should express her opinion on the autopsy results.
The two of them stayed in the reception room in silence. She opened the door of the office with her key. Lei Yu followed behind and closed the door. Weiyang took out two cans of iced coffee from the small refrigerator and put them on the coffee table. The two sat on opposite sides of the sofa.
"The autopsy results said that datura toxin was found in his body. Jiang Jie suspected that someone had poisoned him, but I don't think anyone would have this chance, except himself." At this point, she couldn't help but pull away.
The coffee pull tab, trying to use coldness to suppress the bitterness rising from the bottom of my heart.
Lei Yu changed into a comfortable position and laughed, "Well, continue."
"He had already made plans to leave, right? The failure of the operation was all planned by him, right?"
"Stop it." Lei Yu's smile became very bleak, "I'll tell you the next thing. He has confessed that there are some things that will hurt him if you say them out of your mouth."
Weiyang's tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably, slipped into her mouth, and blended with the bitterness of the coffee.
"His leukemia was in the mid-to-late stage, but it had already entered the advanced stage during treatment. Just two nights before Qi Ming's operation, he told me all his plans. He said that he did not want the operation to be successful because his presence would
Blocking your and Qi Haotian’s happiness, so——”
"So, he pretended to trap me by his side and carefully prepared a daisy wedding for two of me?" Wei Young took over the words with difficulty.
"Yes." Lei Yu nodded heavily, "So before the operation, he sent someone to replace the bone marrow and took Datura toxin. He also asked me to give you this letter after seeing you.
And take your ring back."
After saying that, he stood up and took out a lavender envelope from his pocket and handed it to Weiyang, "We'll see after I leave. Let's be happy with Qi Haotian. Go visit him during Qingming Festival. As for the wedding... you
Give me the ring and the wedding will be annulled."
Weiyang took the envelope tremblingly, "Can I give you the ring later?"
Lei Yu didn't answer, just sighed, patted her shoulder and left the office.
Weiyang sat slumped on the sofa and mustered up the courage to open the envelope.
Halfway through opening it, a photo slipped out. She picked it up with blurred eyes. In the photo, she and him were smiling peacefully.
That was their only photo together.
In the lower right corner of the photo, there is a dense line of small words written, "My girl, I wish you a happy life."
The date of signing was exactly 5:20 in the morning on Qi Ming's birthday.