A line of clear tears slid down her fair cheeks and landed on the back of Qin Mingyue's hand.

The warm tears seemed to burn people, and Qin Mingyue was so burned that he shrank his hands.

"Whether you believe it or not, I still have to explain that I was the one who gave me the medicine for my grandma's accident, but I never wanted to harm her. I don't know what happened. I will investigate it and give it back to myself."

clean."

The same rhetoric was used when Yan Zhiwei had an accident three years ago.

"Do you think I will believe you?"

Wen Shu lowered her head mockingly, "Of course you won't believe me, because you have never trusted me."

She never demanded that Qin Mingyue would believe her, and he believed from the bottom of his heart that it was her who did it!

"Whether you believe it or not, it's true!"

As long as the recorder is repaired, she will return her innocence!

Yan Zhixuan stood outside the door, clearly hearing the conversation between the two, and a cold look flashed in her eyes.

That recorder has always been a threat to her. If she can't snatch the recorder back from Wen Shu, she will lose Qin Mingyue's trust.

And she would never allow such a thing to happen.

Wen Shu didn't bring the voice recorder to provide evidence now. There should be something wrong with the voice recorder.

After returning to the room, Yan Zhixuan immediately called someone to check Wen Shu's whereabouts.

In the end, she discovered that Wen Shu and Ruan Weiqin had gone to a repair shop today.

At the same time, after Ruan Weiqin returned home, he asked people to investigate Yan Zhixuan's past.

In the afternoon of the next day, I received a call from Ah Shun, saying that the repair shop had been broken into.

"What's going on? Is the recorder still there?" He felt a thump in his heart.

"The recorder is fine."

Hearing this, Ruan Weiqin breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time doubts arose in his heart.

"Why did your store suddenly break into a burglar?" And the timing was so coincidental, just when he and Wen Shu took the recorder to repair it, the store was broken into.

It was hard for her not to guess, was that person just here for the recorder?

"Brother Ruan, let me ask you, what important things are in this recorder?" Ashun asked in a serious tone.

"What do you mean?"

"I think that person came here specifically to steal this voice recorder." Ah Shun said in a deep voice, "After that person came, he rummaged through the store, but he didn't take anything. I suspect that he was just trying to steal it."

This is the voice recorder."

Ah Shun's suspicion matched Ruan Weiqin's, "That recording pen is a very important piece of evidence, and a human life is involved in it. Ah Shun, I trust you completely when I hand this thing over to you. You have to take good care of it."

"

As soon as Ah Shun heard this, he became a little excited, "What is it? It's so serious, and it involves a human life, it can't be..."

"Stop gossiping, just put things away, fix them as soon as possible, and give me the recorder."

Ah Shun felt a little regretful and his voice became depressed, "Okay, don't worry about the recorder, I've already started repairing it."

In order not to let Wen Shu worry about this matter, he hid it.

Qin Mingyue had already begun to deal with the matters behind Grandma Qin's death, and Wen Shu also asked for a few days' leave from the hospital.

But Qin Mingyue didn't let her interfere with Grandma Qin's funeral at all.

On the day of Grandma Qin's funeral, Ruan Weiqin also came. After the service, he said to Wen Shu, "Let's go for a walk over there."

Wen Shu looked at the funeral and said, "Okay."

She and Ruan Weiqin came to the stairs of the cemetery. "The recorder has been repaired. Ah Shun said he would send it to me tomorrow."

"Really?" This may be the first good news in these days.

"But you have to be prepared. Ah Shun said there are some contents in it..., I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it."

"Don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think." Wen Shu smiled lightly.

After experiencing so many things, there is no outcome that she cannot accept.

Besides, she already had a guess in her mind, and now she just waited to confirm her guess.

"That's good, I'll make an appointment with Ming Yue tomorrow, and then we'll talk things over in person."

Wen Shu nodded, "Let's go, the funeral is almost over."

As soon as the two left, Yan Zhixuan, who was hiding in the dark, emerged from behind the bushes.

She gritted her teeth and looked a little scared.

No, she couldn't delay it any longer. If Wen Shu ran to Qin Mingyue and exposed her, her image would be completely shattered.

She has to think about what to do?

Wen Shu and Ruan Weiqin returned to the funeral. Qin Mingyue saw them disappearing together and reappearing together, with cold expressions.

"Let's meet tomorrow. Wen Shu and I have something to tell you." Ruan Weiqin spoke first.

Qin Mingyue laughed sarcastically, "What else do you have to say?"

"You will know when you go there."

In the evening, after a busy day, Qin Mingyue came to the study again to handle official business.

The assistant was reporting on today's work, and Yan Zhixuan knocked gently on the door.

Qin Mingyue raised his hand, and the assistant at the other end of the video conference immediately stopped.

"Brother, you've been busy all day. Do you want to take a rest? I've stewed some tonic soup for you. You can drink some." Yan Zhixuan held a clay pot in her hand.

Although there was a smile on her face, her smile was very stiff, and the incandescent lamp in the study made her face look ashen, making her face look frighteningly white.

Qin Mingyue looked at her like this and frowned slightly, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so pale?"

Yan Zhixuan hesitated for a moment and stopped talking several times, but in the end she said nothing, "No."

"Are you really okay?" Qin Mingyue asked suspiciously.

Yan Zhixuan shook her head, "I'll put the soup here for you first. You can drink it when you're empty. I'll go back and rest first."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Qin Mingyue was confused by her actions, but seeing her face turned so pale, he felt a little uneasy.

After he finished his work, he went to Yan Zhixuan's room.

Yan Zhixuan had already fallen asleep. Because she was afraid of the dark, she still kept a small desk lamp in the room.

The orange light of the desk lamp shone on the woman's pale face. She seemed to be having a nightmare, with fine sweat on her forehead and whispering something in her mouth.

When Qin Ming saw her like this, he became a little worried and wanted to shake her awake.

Yan Zhixuan seemed to be trapped in a nightmare. No matter how he called her, she could not wake up.

"Sister...sister, don't go...sister, I'm sorry...sister..."

"Sister, don't leave me alone, don't leave me alone..."

She kept murmuring about Yan Zhiwei, and Qin Ming thought more and more that she might be dreaming about his sister and fell into a nightmare.
Chapter completed!