She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 937: Disappearing in a Legitimate Way
Luo Changchuan laughed all of a sudden: "Assistant Qin, I didn't expect you to be so naive. Of course, one person can make her die at any time by just using some tricks."

Qin Miao was speechless. He turned to look at Huo Baiyuan, but saw the man's indifferent face, without a trace of emotion, as if discussing his wife's life or death was just like discussing what to eat for lunch, which made him feel nothing.

"What means?" Huo Baiyuan narrowed his cold eyes slightly: "Kidnapping? Murder? Creating an accident?"

Luo Changchuan nodded: "What you said is indeed the most common and convenient method, but... we absolutely cannot use it. You also know that marrying Song Lishu was a trap set by your brother. She died only one year after marrying you. Your brother will definitely try his best to find out the truth.

No matter how perfect the murder is, it is impossible for it to be flawless. If your brother really finds any clues, combined with the power of public opinion, he can accuse you of murdering his wife, and we will really lose!"

Huo Baiyuan raised his eyebrows: "So?"

Luo Changchuan sighed: "So, the most difficult thing now is how to make Song Lishu's death seem natural and have nothing to do with us. She is really a hindrance that is difficult to kick away..."

Outside the door, Song Lishu's face was pale as she tightly grasped the bag of medicine in her hand. She just stood there stupidly, listening to how Huo Baiyuan discussed with others in the room about killing her.

Marrying into the Shu family is his only way to secure the inheritance.

But she became the biggest obstacle on his road to success.

She cannot exist, she must disappear in the most legitimate way, that is... death.

Song Lishu almost didn't know how she got back to her room. She stood in the empty room, feeling dazed and confused. Nothing in the room belonged to her. She didn't belong here, nor to this place.

She remembered last night, Huo Baiyuan was drunk and roared at her in pain and anger.

If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have fallen into such a state. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have been forced to drink until he was half dead.

If it weren't for her, what he wanted would have been within his reach long ago.

If she didn't exist...

She stood there blankly for a long time, until a breeze blew in from the window and brushed across Song Lishu's cheek, and she seemed to finally regain some consciousness.

Song Lishu turned his head and looked at the scorching sun outside the window.

The weather is so nice.

But Song Lishu suddenly felt tired, more tired than ever before. Even breathing was a burden. He didn't know what situation he was in or what he was doing. Everything seemed meaningless.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the bag of medicine still in her hand. She slowly turned around and walked into the bathroom. When she came to the toilet, she opened the bag, took out the medicine, unscrewed the bottle cap, and tilted it down. All the medicine pills in the bottle spilled out and fell into the toilet.

One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles...

Song Lishu poured out all the medicine cleanly, then pressed the flush button. With a splash, the medicine pellets in the toilet were swept away by the water, flushed into the sewer, and disappeared completely.

The empty medicine bottle was thrown into the trash can, and Song Lishu walked out of the bathroom expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)