Chapter 937

Luo Changchuan suddenly laughed: "Qin tezhu, I didn't expect you to be so naive, a person, of course, can let her say die, as long as the use of small means."

Qin Miao can't speak any more. He turns his eyes to see Huo Baiyuan, but he sees that the man's indifferent face doesn't have a trace of emotion. It seems that he is talking about his wife's life and death. To him, it's just like talking about what to eat for lunch, which makes him feel nothing.

"What means?" Huo Baiyuan narrowed his cold eyes slightly: "kidnapping? murder? Create an accident? "

Luo Changchuan nodded: "what you said is indeed the most common and convenient method, but... We must not use it. You also know that it was your younger brother who set a trap for you to marry song Lishu. He died only one year after he married you. Your younger brother will try his best to find out the truth.

No matter how perfect the murder is, it can't even have a flaw. If your brother finds any clues, and combined with the power of public opinion, the charge of murdering your wife is on your head, we will really lose! "

Huo Baiyuan raised his eyebrows: "so?"

Luo Changchuan sighed: "so, the most difficult thing now is how to let song Lishu die naturally, and it has nothing to do with us. She is really a difficult obstacle to kick away..."

Outside the door, song Lishu's face was bloodless, and she tightly held the bag of medicine in her hand. She stood here stupidly, listening to how Huo Baiyuan discussed with others and killed her in the room.

Marriage with the Shu family is the only way for him to win the inheritance.

But she became the biggest obstacle to his success.

She can't exist, she has to disappear in the most proper way, that is... Death.

Song Lishu almost didn't know how she came back to her room. She stood in the empty room. She was in a daze. All the things in it didn't belong to her. She didn't belong here and didn't belong to this position.

Standing in a daze for a long time, until there is a breeze blowing in from the window, from her cheek, she seems to finally find a trace of consciousness.

Song Lishu turned his head and looked out the window at the hot sun.

What a nice day.

But song Lishu suddenly felt tired, unprecedentedly tired. Even breathing was a burden. He didn't know what situation he was in and what he was doing. Everything seemed meaningless.

She lowered her eyes, staring at the bag of medicine still in her hand. She slowly turned around, walked into the bathroom, came to the toilet, and took out the bag.

She can't exist, she has to disappear in the most proper way, that is... Death.

Song Lishu almost didn't know how she came back to her room. She stood in the empty room. She was in a daze. All the things in it didn't belong to her. She didn't belong here and didn't belong to this position.

Standing in a daze for a long time, until there is a breeze blowing in from the window, from her cheek, she seems to finally find a trace of consciousness.

Song Lishu turned his head and looked out the window at the hot sun.

What a nice day.

But song Lishu suddenly felt tired, unprecedentedly tired. Even breathing was a burden. He didn't know what situation he was in and what he was doing. Everything seemed meaningless.

She lowered her eyes, staring at the bag of medicine still in her hand. She slowly turned around, walked into the bathroom, came to the toilet, and took out the bag.