Upon hearing this, Sister Lian's eyes lit up. "Tell me, how can we cooperate?"
"Do you have a plan?" When Sister Lian heard this, she became agitated.
Su Qize shook his head. "No."
"Then you …" Sister Lian couldn't understand how he was going to cooperate with her.
Then he turned and went to the window to answer the phone.
"What is it?" Didn't I tell you not to call me at this time of day? What? He still dares to ask me for money? Isn't he afraid that I'll call the police and tell them about how he killed my uncle while driving? "Tell him. If he dares to tell this matter to me, Su Chenhao, I promise I'll make him regret it." Su Qize yelled towards the other end of the phone, then hung up.
Only now did she realize that Su Qizhe had found out about what had happened to her all those years ago because he had found the hit-and-run driver.
Clenching her fists tightly, she had already come up with a new plan in her mind.
After Su Qize finished making the call, he walked to the sofa and sat down. He raised his head and looked at Aunt Lian. "Where were we just talking?"
"Oh, yes. Do you have any ideas? Tell me and let me have a look. " Su Qize asked.
Madam Lian shook her head, "I'm afraid that we'll have to consider this further. Second Young Master, how about this? You give me a day's time. I'll think about it when I get back. Tomorrow morning, I'll tell you of a practical plan."
"Alright, then I'll take my leave. I've been out for a long time, so I'm afraid that Madam might be suspicious." Sis Lian said as she stood up.
"Alright, you go back first. Remember, think of a perfect plan for me." Su Qizhe stood up and sent him off, repeatedly reminding him.
Sister Lian nodded and left the house.
At this moment, she was planning something else in her mind. That was her plan to silence him.
Although she had reached an agreement with Su Qizhe, she didn't trust him at all.
Old district, in a certain residential building.
Madam Lian was wearing a grey coat and a hat. There was a mask on her face and her hands were gloved. She was slowly ascending the stairs.
Not long after the door was opened by someone, they saw an old man with wrinkles all over his face looking at her with a puzzled expression. "Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, may I ask if Wei is here?" Sister Lian asked.
She thanked him and stepped into the room.
Upon entering, even though there was a mask between them, Zhang Xuan could still smell a disgusting scent.
Sister Lian didn't know about his illness. The reason why she came here was because she remembered that Wayne's family lived here.
The heavens had truly helped her this time.
"Wei" she called to the man on the bed.
Hearing her voice, the other party slowly turned his head to look at her. "Who are you?"
"You don't recognize me anymore, but I clearly remember you." As she spoke, she closed the door and locked it from the inside.
Wayne sensed the dangerous aura being released from the opponent's body, but he was completely unable to resist. He could only look at her blankly and ask, "What are you trying to do?"
In fact, there was a dagger hidden in her handbag. She wanted to stab him to death, but she didn't expect that other than him, there was someone else in his house. So if she used a knife, it would be discovered.
Wayne watched as she walked towards him step by step, subconsciously hiding under the bed.
Seeing this, Sister Lian did not care much and immediately rushed forward, using a handkerchief to cover his nose and mouth, and then casually grabbed the blanket from his body, tightly covering his head.
Wayne was almost suffocated from being covered by the blanket. He reached out his hand from under the blanket and grabbed Aunt Lian's arm. He grabbed her arm until it was covered in blood. The pus from the festering part of his arm also rubbed against her wound.
After about two minutes, the person on the bed had completely stopped moving. Sister Lian was still worried and continued to press down on the blanket. After five minutes, she finally let go.
When he looked at Wei, he saw that he was completely out of breath and his pulse had stopped.
However, she couldn't care less at this time.
After putting on her mask and hat, she walked to the door and opened it.
At this time, besides the old man from before, an old lady came into the living room with a vegetable basket in her hands. When she saw Aunt Lian, she asked, "Old man, are there guests?"
"Uncle, Aunt, Wayne just talked to me for a while, and he's a bit tired. Now that he's asleep, I won't disturb you anymore." As she spoke, she prepared to leave.
"Let's eat before we leave." The old lady wanted him to stay.
The old man glared at her. "She's busy. You really don't know what's good for you, old woman."
"Oh, then I won't send you off. Take care." The old lady smiled.
As soon as she received the amnesty, Aunt Lian quickly left the room.
After she left, the old man looked at the old lady reproachfully, "What happened to you?" Why should I leave him for a meal? "Didn't you see that she was fully armed when she came to my house for fear of being infected by Wei? Would she dare to eat our family's food?"