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she was the one who took care of me.
When I was sick, she was so anxious that she couldn’t sleep for a few days.
I keep feeling that she won’t harm me.”

Lu Zhu and Lu Nian did not speak.
They had been raised by Auntie Cao.

Some time ago, they had gotten into an argument with Auntie Cao in the ancestral hall, but Auntie Cao wouldn’t have done such a vicious thing.

However, if Auntie Cao was really behind that incident, they would never let her off.

However, they hoped that Auntie Cao didn’t do this.

Qiao Nian lowered her gaze.
Now that there were no clues about this matter, it wasn’t appropriate for her to suspect anyone.
She said, “Then investigate slowly.
When the time comes, we’ll see who has a guilty conscience when they see Qi Qi.
It might be that person.”

Lu Qi sat there in a low mood, her eyes red-rimmed.
She really hadn’t expected someone in her family to want her to die just because she had told them that she wanted to acknowledge Old Master Qin as her master and prepare to pay respects to her ancestors.
This time, she had even implicated Senior Brother.
Senior Brother was still in the operating theater because of her.

Lu Qi stared unblinkingly at the operating theater in the distance.
She prayed in her heart that Senior Brother would be safe.

Qiao Nian naturally understood what Lu Qi was worried about.
She reached out and hugged Lu Qi.
Fortunately, Qin Chuan was around this time.
Otherwise, she might have lost her only sister.

Hurried footsteps came from the end of the corridor.

“Qi Qi!”

Song Yu’s hair was in a mess, and her face was flushed red.
She jogged in her high heels, her windbreaker almost falling to her shoulders.

“Sister Song Yu,” Lu Qi called out weakly.

Song Yu ran to Lu Qi and squatted down.
She sized her up carefully and pulled her into her arms.
With a sobbing tone, she said, “Fortunately, I’m fine.
You scared me to death…”

Towards the end, Song Yu was already sobbing uncontrollably, and her body was trembling.

Without batting an eyelid, Qiao Nian retracted her hand from Lu Qi’s body.
She looked down at the shoes on Song Yu’s feet.
They were a pair of black high heels, covered in mud.
The stockings on Song Yu’s feet had already been torn, but Song Yu didn’t seem to notice this.

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