Chapter 570: The Last Hours

Chapter 570

"That vile woman is restless; she thinks that since she has Huo Shao Ting backing her up, she can act shamelessly."

"This vile woman is digging her own grave. This time, even the heavens will be on our side!"

Shi Ning said confidently. Seeing Xin Ziqing's puzzled expression, she explained, "Although my reputation is ruined, I still know a few shady friends."

"Mei Li is the mayor's daughter, and Mi Na is a very petty person. These two are no good."

"That vile woman is digging her own grave."

Shi Ning said coldly, glaring at Xin Ziqing on the bed, "You're not very capable, are you? I thought you had some tricks up your sleeve!"

Xin Ziqing was stung by the insult, her expression darkening.

If the rules of this era weren't so bothersome, would she have to be so restrained?

Here, she couldn't just silence someone at will, and Lan Qian couldn't get things done. No matter how vicious her schemes were, what could she do?

"But don't worry, this will be her last and most brilliant moment in life." Upstodatee from n(0)/ve/lbIn/.(co/m

There was a sinister look in Shi Ning's eyes. If she could kill Rong Dai with her own hands, it would be so satisfying!

Xin Ziqing ignored her, watching Shi Ning's retreating back with contempt in her eyes.

"Additionally, the professor has sent two people, who have already arrived in China. One of them is someone you've been very eager to meet."

"What problem occurred in the lab? What happened to the professor?"

Xin Ziqing didn't hear anything else, focusing solely on this issue.

"I'm not sure about the details either, but don't worry."

"The professor has dedicated his life to this research. As long as you have the medication to sustain you, you won't die."

Lan Qian explained, though she too wanted to know what had happened in the lab but dared not ask the professor.

The anxiety and worry in Xin Ziqing's eyes faded; she knew worrying was useless.

If that old man was still alive, it didn't matter if one lab was destroyed.

"You should rest. The Fashion Wings issue is about to be released, and the winning designers will need to film a short video and do a photoshoot for promotions. You need to be in good shape."

Lan Qian knew what she was thinking and pulled her blanket, reminding her before leaving.

Xin Ziqing nodded. Her body ached as if she was being sliced by knives; how could she possibly sleep?

Why was she in so much pain in this body, while that brat Rong Dai seemed perfectly fine?