As Gong Xuekong grew up, almost all his energy and time was put into carefully dressing up himself and Ye Hen.
As she performed more and more missions, finally when Gong Xuexing was eighteen years old, Gong Shu asked her to serve as Gong Xuexing's personal bodyguard.
And that kind of experience and the nightmares after each murder made Lan Rou become cold and gloomy, and she almost never smiled.
Gong Xuexing was still in the bedroom upstairs. Lan Rou looked up at the increasingly dark sky outside, thinking about going to the hospital soon.
She would not disobey Gong Xuerong's order, but when she thought of attacking Mingyue, she began to hesitate.
In the past, every time she received a mission, she had never been in this situation.
Lan Rou looked down at her slightly trembling hands, did she really want to do that?
Thinking of Mingyue's care for her on the fishing boat, Lan Rou recalled the time when she slept with Gong Xueleo when she was a child.
"Rou'er, come up here."
Gong Xueleo's voice came from the stairs. When Lan Rou heard it, her body trembled, nervousness flashed in her eyes and she turned to go up the stairs.
Gong Xuerong was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and the expression on his face was nothing like the expression before the murder.
The cold light in her eyes let Lan Rou know that there was no hesitation in her heart at this moment.
"What if the hall master discovers this?"
Not knowing whether it was because she was having trouble attacking Mingyue or because she simply didn't want to hurt her, Lan Rou asked this question softly.
"I will send someone to go with you. You can rest assured about this. At some point, they will say that it was Hen's order to change the shift. You can start when Hen's bodyguards leave. Of course, you understand that you must not leave any traces.
You must take advantage of tonight. You know that a serious patient has not passed the critical period. Dealing with such a person is like accidentally stepping on an ant."
Gong Xuerong said with pride on his face
Thinking of Mingyue in the intensive care unit, she felt that it was really an opportunity given to her by God.
"Um"
Lan Rou responded, with a look of confusion on her face that she had never seen before.
Gong Xuexiao saw the expression on her face, and there was confusion in her eyes.
"What's wrong, Rou'er, you can't bear it? Still, you don't want to go."
After hearing these words, Lan Rou looked up at Gong Xuekong. Thinking of the strangeness she might have shown just now, she quickly returned to her usual indifference.
"I will definitely be careful"
"Well, that's right."
Gong Xuexiao nodded with satisfaction, turned to look out the window i,
"It won't matter even if the traces find out. In other cases, there can still be reasons to deduce, for example, the nurse accidentally forgot to change the oxygen mask for her, or the ventilator broke down..."
Gong Xuexiao talked about various seemingly objective methods. Lan Rou listened and felt tangled in her heart.
She was right, as long as she sneaked into the room and tampered with the ventilator, she could make Mingyue die.
Almost no one will discover this method. In the end, if the hospital finds out, it will try to hide it as much as possible. This is indeed an easy thing to do, and it doesn't even take a few minutes.
"Okay, I've already contacted those two people. They don't know you. You can use secret codes to communicate. When the matter is over, leave the hospital as soon as possible. I have arranged for them to leave the city."
After Gong Xueying finished speaking, she put down her wine glass and prepared to take a shower. Lan Rou turned around and walked out, leaving the villa an hour earlier according to the time agreed by Gong Xueying and the two people.