An Yan was taken aback, "What did you say?" What kind of medicine to change? ”

Because of the excitement, the strength in An Yan's hand increased a little, and Mrs. Qiao was speechless, and her face was flushed.

An Yan hurriedly let go of her neck and asked again, "You tell me clearly, what did you change my father's medicine to?" ”

Mrs. Qiao coughed a few times, gasped a few more times before recovering her strength, immediately shrank into the corner, looked at An Yan in horror and said, "Don't kill me, it's really none of my business." ”

Looking at the crazy Mrs. Qiao in front of her, An Yan was anxious and angry, so she could only grit her teeth and suppress the anger in her heart, and lowered her voice, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, just tell me what's going on, and I'll take you to see Qiao Chu." ”

Mrs. Qiao's eyes widened, and her face was full of excitement: "Chu Chu? Where is Chu Chu? My Chuchu is gone. As he spoke, he began to cry.

An Yan saw that this trick was effective, so he continued to seduc, "I know where Qiao Chu is, as long as you tell me how you murdered my father, I will take you to meet her." ”

Mrs. Qiao sobbed and looked up at her in fear, "Will it really let me see Chu Chu?" ”

"Of course, we're exchanging secrets, and I'm sure I won't lie to you."

Mrs. Qiao shrank her body, thought about it again, and then nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll tell you." ”

Seeing that she finally compromised, An Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you say, what's going on with those medicines?" ”

Mrs. Joe's gaze fell on a pill box on the bedside table, "Yes...... It was Zhennan who replaced your dad's blood pressure medication with sleeping pills. ”

An Yan was furious: "You changed my father's blood pressure medication?" ”

Looking at An Yan's eyes full of anger, Mrs. Qiao trembled: "It was Zhennan's idea, he said that as long as you change your father's blood pressure medication, his blood pressure will not be controlled, and he will be prone to stroke." ”

An Yan was so angry that his eyes were red, no wonder his father suddenly became ill, it turned out that his medicine had already been lost by Qiao Zhennan!

She grabbed Mrs. Qiao's wrist, and her voice trembled a little because of excitement: "You are so ruthless, you actually treat my father like this!" You murderer, get up and go to the police station to turn yourself in! ”

Mrs. Joe screamed, "I'm not going! I'm not going! It was Zhennan who forced me to do it, it's none of my business! ”

Her hysterical screams soon drew the doctor in.

"Who are you? Why are you pulling patients like this? The doctor who rushed to see An Yan dragging Mrs. Mo hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"She's a murderer! I'm going to take her to the police! An Yan was very emotional.

The doctor hurriedly persuaded: "Miss, no matter what crime she committed, she is just a patient here, you can't treat her like this." ”

"yes, you can't take her away!"

"Then watch her get away with it?" An Yan couldn't help but shed tears.

It was because An Yan's expression was too sad that the doctor couldn't look past it, and comforted her: "Miss, don't be sad, I think so, if what you say is the truth, you can report the case and wait for the police to deal with it, now we really can't let you take her away." ”

An Yan knew that the doctor was reasonable, and she was indeed too excited, she calmed down, said sorry, and turned around and walked out.

Walking out of the hospital, An Yan was at a loss, what should she do now? Did you go to the police station and report the case and arrest Mrs. Joe?

Obviously, this move is very unwise, her current identity is An Yan not Qiao An, once she goes to report the case, she will expose herself.

But is this how Mrs. Joe gets away with it? She was really unwilling.

An Yan's heart was occupied by pain, and when she came back to her senses, she had already returned to the Xiyuan community.

An Yan rang the doorbell.

Gu Yiheng opened the door and saw An Yan standing at the door in a daze, and asked strangely, "Xiao Yan, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Yi Heng ......" As soon as An Yan spoke, tears couldn't help but slide down.

Gu Yiheng was distressed and hurriedly pulled her into the house.

An Yan seemed to have found a shoulder to rely on, threw herself into Gu Yiheng's arms and cried loudly.

"Yiheng, I know the truth about my father's death, it was Qiao Zhennan who changed my father's blood pressure medication, how could they be so ruthless, that is his eldest brother! Are money and power so important? ”

An Yan's tears fell down in large pieces, staining Gu Yiheng's clothes.

At this time, she looked extremely vulnerable, as if the strength that had always supported her was suddenly gone, making her like a helpless little beast, licking her wounds in pain.

Gu Yiheng was distressed, and gently persuaded her while patting her back: "It's okay, Xiao Yan, everything has passed." ”

"But my dad will never come back, I will never have a dad, I will never have ......" An Yan's voice contained great sadness, as if he wanted to vent the pain of the past few years.

Gu Yiheng rubbed her hair, his face full of pampering: "Fool, you still have me, no matter what happens, I will always be with you." ”

"I'm not reconciled! Why is my father dead, but the culprit Qiao Zhennan and his wife are still alive in this world? An Yan raised his head, his eyes were red and swollen, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Gu Yiheng was afraid that she would get into the horns, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Qiao Zhennan has been arrested now, he has done so many bad things, he will definitely be guilty of death this time." As for Madame Jo, don't you think that the way she is now is the best punishment for her? ”

In fact, An Yan knew in her heart that she just couldn't accept it, these days, all kinds of emotions were piled up and suppressed in her heart, and she could hardly bear it.

Gu Yiheng sighed, and his voice became more and more gentle: "Xiao Yan, you have done a good job, you have avenged Uncle Qiao, if he has a spirit in the sky, he will definitely be happy." ”

I don't know how long it took for An Yan to finally calm down.

cried happily, those negative emotions were slightly alleviated, and her mood was much better, looking at the wet piece on Gu Yiheng's shoulder, she took a step back a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I'm ......"

Gu Yiheng smiled softly and poured her a glass of water, "I'm still so different, you drink some water first, and then go wash your face." ”

An Yan nodded obediently, Gu Yiheng's heart was soft, and he couldn't help but rub her hair again and pull her upstairs.