The pronunciation of the compensation was clear and the sound of the fallen, Ng Junqing's face turned gray, and her eyes were magnified in fear, indicating her huge shock in her heart.

"That was a lot of money. In terms of procedure, Shi Chenghua handled it, but it is very suspicious that there is no record of where the signature went, and there is no way to know."

Without Ji Mi telling her suspicion, the money ended up falling into someone's hands. Such an implicit voice, Ng Junqing is not a rural woman who is illiterate and has no cultural level at all. She can understand it.

"...I don't know." Ng Junqing glanced away, not daring to look at Ji Mi again, and was also weak and powerless in denial.

The whereabouts of this money can become an important factor in the case of Ng Junqing killing her husband. This issue is made public. Then Ng Junqing's intentional killing is not as simple as being unable to bear the husband's family violence and asking for money, and his miserable wife resists and seeks liberation.

Enough evolved into a bad crime of killing a husband for a huge amount of money and killing his husband to monopolize his property.

Looking at Ng Junqing's hands tightly twisted and empty eyes, Ji Mi stood up and prepared to leave.

"You just need to go to jail safely and think about your daughter more when you have time, but she doesn't need you to worry about, let alone me. What I just said I will only tell you, and what I want is not your concern or your money. As long as you speak less and remain silent, if you figure it out, it's best not to meet again."

The final warning was the dull sound of the door closing, which isolated the look of Ng Junqing looking at Ji Mi's back again.

Shi Jiayin was waiting outside the door. When she saw Ji Mi coming out, she stared at her fiercely, "Wait for me, don't leave for now."

Then she pushed the door open and looked worried, guarded and alert, as if Ji Mi had hurt her mother in the ward. She wanted to enter to confirm whether there was any wound on Ng Junqing's body.

Ji Mi rolled her eyes at the closed ward door, and asked her to wait for her if she had to wait?

But she waited, for nothing else, just communicated with Shi Jiayin and asked her to take good care of Ng Junqing and not be a mother's love spread to other people's daughters.

Shi Jiayin asked Ji Mi to wait for ten minutes. During this period, Ji Mi was fantasizing whether Shi Jiayin had checked Wu Junqing's entire body before she could feel relieved.

Shi Jiayin looked bad when she came out, and stared at Ji Mi with an almost resentful look, with a little helplessness and disappointment in her eyes.

It seems that Ng Junqing didn't tell Shi Jiayin about their conversation, so Shi Jiayin was furious again.

"There is a cafe near the hospital." Shi Jiayin said as she took the lead in walking towards the hospital elevator, as if she treated Ji Mi as her follower and had no right to choose where to go.

It was not that La Ji Mi went to the side and said a few words, but that she asked her to go to the cafe, and Shi Jiayin asked her to question her a lot.

It is said to be a cafe near the hospital, but it is actually not out of the scope of Guangya Hospital. It can be said that this cafe is set up inside the hospital.

The high-end cafe facade is also part of Guangya Hospital's industry.

When I entered the cafe, I saw people scattered on the table, just like those who could see in the hospital who were unwilling to look at other patients' families or pedestrians and had casual decorations. I had a graceful temperament and I knew at a glance that I was not an ordinary person.

It is conceivable that opening such a high-end cafe inside the hospital is a leisure place specially provided by famous figures like Shi Jiayin who are inconvenient to appear.

Ji Mi sighed secretly that Yang Shu doesn't have to be on the right path, but she is still very economically stubborn.

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