The police also knew about her health condition, knew that today they would surely return without success, so they weren’t disappointed, but just going through the motions.
Finally, the last question ca. The police asked, "Do you know Fei’er?"
Fei’er?
Bai Yuejie paused.
Seeing that she didn’t speak, the police continued, "It’s the Fei’er who opened a private clinic in Yan City, the clinic nad Fei’er Private Clinic. You know her, right?"
Bai Yuejie, whose gaze was already unfocused, shifted her eyes upon hearing this and said, "I’ve been there before, but I’m not familiar with this doctor."
"Not familiar?" the policeman, noticing Bai Yuejie’s slightly more guarded deanor, spoke with a heavier tone, "But she has perford a heart transplant surgery on you. Have you just forgotten her like that?"
Bai Yuejie tried to appear more composed and said, "It’s true that she perford surgery on , but my health is so poor, I’ve had many doctors operate on . Am I supposed to be close with each one?"
As she spoke, Bai Yuejie’s voice grew fainter, embodying a sense of fragility.
The police then asked, "The heart that was transplanted into Tang Wu was also taken by her. You must know about this, right?"
Hearing the na Tang Wu, Bai Yuejie was startled again.
Could they have found out sothing?
Bai Yuejie’s chest began to hurt, and she said weakly, "Don’t ask anymore, I don’t know anything..."
The nurse nearby quickly intervened, "Stop asking her. She’s just cald down a bit; don’t stir up any more trouble now."
Seeing Bai Yuejie even start to roll her eyes back, the police looked at each other, ultimately deciding to say no more. After expressing so concern, they left.
After the police had gone, Bai Yuejie returned to calmness.
Seeing this, the nurse knew that Bai Yuejie had been pretending all along and couldn’t help but say, "These police are just following procedure. If you know sothing, it’s best to tell them. Helping the police solve the case could even get your father a lighter sentence."
Seeing that Bai Yuejie didn’t respond, the nurse lost interest and soon left.
Bai Yuejie’s spirit was not good, and she fell into a half-conscious sleep, with the vague figure of Tang Wu appearing in her mind.
She was just like before, with long, tea-brown curly hair, tall and long-legged sitting on a bar stool, hugging a guitar with a glowing smile, "Hey, Shui Ji, co sing a song. Look at you, cooped up at ho all day, how can you recover without relaxing a bit?"
Bai Yuejie could no longer distinguish between reality and dreams, subconsciously wanting to walk towards her.
But in the next instant, a black car charged towards Tang Wu. The bright and sunny woman lay under the car wheels, her body a mangled ss of flesh and blood.
Bai Yuejie wanted to scream, but her throat felt as if it was being choked, unable to make any sound.
She watched as the bloodied and disfigured figure on the ground suddenly turned into Shi i, who was holding her own heart in both hands, blood dripping drop by drop. Shi i, bleeding from seven orifices, tilted her head sweetly, smiling at her while cutely saying, "Sister Bai, Shi i has been good today. I’ll give you my heart; will you play with Shi i, please?"
No, no...
Bai Yuejie desperately tried to back away, but it was as if her legs were fixed in place, unable to move even an inch.
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