She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 309 Duan Zhu is dead
Fearing that she would be discovered here and Xiao Yu's true identity would be exposed, Song Yingqing quickly packed the wet clothes into a bag.

We retraced our steps, climbed over the towering wall, and rode our motorcycles away.

When she got home, the first thing she did was take out the wet clothes and prepare to wash them.

If you look down, you can clearly smell the blood on the clothes.

Upon closer inspection, one could clearly see the water stains on the clothes mixed with blood, and a pool of blood had spread on the ground.

Song Yingqing's face turned pale instantly, and her hands trembled as she held the clothes.

“Xiaoyu…”

The image of Xiaoyu's fair back, covered in shocking scars, appeared in my mind, the wounds whitened from the impact of the rain.

Such a severe wound could only have been caused by a hard fall to the ground followed by intense friction.

It hurts to the bone, it's like having your heart ripped out.

Xiaoyu didn't utter a sound of pain; all her attention was focused on Duanzhu, and her only thought was to save her mother.

Tears welled up in Song Yingqing's eyes, her face full of heartache. Her hands trembled as she took out her phone and sent a message to Nan Zhuoyuan.

She wanted to tell him about Xiaoyu's injury so that he would keep an eye on her condition!

At this moment, Nan Zhuoyuan, who was at the Nan family's ancestral home, had no time to look at his phone. Instead, he stood at the door of the room, looking incredulously at the direction of the hospital bed.

Duan Zhu was not breathing on the hospital bed, and the heartbeat displayed on the monitor had become a straight line.

"Mom... passed away?"

Tears streamed silently down her cheeks.

The room was filled with a heavy atmosphere, and all that could be heard was Nan Qingqing's increasingly loud sobs.

Nan Qingqing knelt beside the hospital bed, sobbing uncontrollably at the dejected Nan Bofu. "Dad, how did Mom die? Is there some mistake?"

"Could it be because I didn't invite Dr. Li over? I was going to invite Dr. Li over, but my older brother wouldn't let me. He didn't believe me and forcibly dragged me over, leaving Dr. Li alone in the room."

She glanced at Duan Zhu, who was no longer breathing on the hospital bed, and then shed a few more crocodile tears.

"Dad, it's all my fault. If I had been able to call Dr. Li, we would have known what kind of poison Mother had, and she wouldn't have died from it!"

Then, she cried out and immediately threw herself onto the cold, lifeless body of Duan Zhu.

"Mom, you haven't even seen me officially return to the Nan family yet, how could you just leave me like this?"

"Mom, don't leave Qingqing behind..."

Seeing this, Gu Chuxin pretended to be sad and said, "Qingqing, your mother passed away just a second before you came back. I tried everything I could, but... sigh!"

Looking at Duan Zhu's dead appearance, Nan Qingqing felt a surge of joy.

On the surface, they had to pretend to be devastated, with tears streaming down their faces.

"Mom, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault for coming home late!"

Seeing Nan Qingqing crying so sadly, and then glancing at the lifeless Duan Zhu, Nan Bofu felt a pang of heartache.

Tears streamed down his face, and he looked as if he had aged overnight, his whole body looking haggard.

He clenched his fists, straightened his back, and exuded a chill. His hatred for Dr. Li had reached its peak.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Men, go and tie up that Li Yingying. I want to send her down to apologize to Ah Zhu!"

Li Chongbai, lying beside the hospital bed, was pale and weak, his body swaying precariously.

Just ten minutes ago, Duan Zhu was perfectly fine and everything was normal. How come Duan Zhu died in less than ten minutes after Gu Chuxin arrived!
Now all the blame is being directed at Xiaoyu, what should we do?
It's over, it's over!