And after hearing her own words, you can still die, her ferocious devil-like expression appeared after those words.
An Jinmu, what did you do last night?
In order to find the answer to this question, An Jingxing couldn't help but click on the news post, and the first thing that caught his eye was Ande Hui's face that seemed to have aged by ten years overnight, with a cold expression.
Facing the camera, I don't know if I have cried in those cloudy eyes, and there is a sentence written in the subtitles below.
We will definitely seek justice for our daughter and send those who deserve retribution to hell!
An Jingxing scrolled down the post. Although she had long wanted to have nothing to do with the An family, for some reason, she always felt that An Jinmu's death must be related to her.
After all, An Jinmu seemed to hate herself so much last night, as if she would drag him with her to hell!
However, in the following content of the post, An Jingxing quickly figured out what was going on. It turned out that An Jinmu died at home, and the cause of death was potassium cyanide poisoning, which is a chemical.
A very fast-acting poison, but no food was found in her stomach fluid.
This makes how the poison entered the body of the deceased a huge suspicion.
The most important piece of information that made An Jingxing's ominous premonition come true was that at the scene of An Jinmu's death, there was a piece of copy paper with several large words printed on it, "An Jingxing kill me!"
When An Jinmu fell to the ground, the paper had not been completely printed out. It was only after she died that the printed paper was taken out of the printer. The document was still open on the computer desktop.
There are no fingerprints, footprints or clues of anyone other than An Jinmu.
Seeing this, An Jingxing couldn't help but shed a cold sweat on her palms. She didn't know if this was a trap set by An Jinmu before she died, but someone must have done this because they wanted to kill her.
.
Ande Hui or Lin Suya? Even if they wanted to kill themselves, they would not use An Jinmu as a victim. But now that An Jinmu is dead, they naturally wish they could be buried with their daughter.
After reading all the information, An Jingxing felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet, making her shrink into a ball.
An Jinmu, An Jinmu, this name that once occupied a large proportion of her life, is now dead. This fact makes her feel a little unreal for a moment, but it is not unacceptable.
Even though she wanted to snort, look, this is retribution.
But she still couldn't say it. Even though she hated An Jinmu so much, she never thought of killing her.
The words she said outside the bathroom door last night were just words made out of anger. She never thought that An Jinmu would really die...
After Tang Qianrong learned most of the information from the new secretary, he immediately returned to the bedroom. When he opened the door, he saw An Jingxing looking like a baby, lying on the bed with his legs hugged, motionless.
Tang Qianrong's heart tightened, and when he got closer, he saw the rise and fall of her chest, and then his tense emotions gradually relaxed.
He sat down next to her and took the little woman from the bed into his arms, "It's okay, I'm here. Don't be afraid."