Chapter 67: Professor Zhu's Speculation
"What? do you know his lab?"
Just as Shuqing was leaving, a tired voice stopped her.
Shuqing knew that this voice must have belonged to Li Yiwen's wife, although she was old, her ears were very good.
"Mom-"
Sure enough, Li Yan's delicate voice sounded later. She grabbed her mother, who had just come out. "Did you know Daddy had a research lab?"
"Swallow, you go in first, I want to talk to this lady. Professor Zhu patted his daughter's arm and showed a rare smile.
Shuqing stood in place, she neither turned around nor spoke, she thought that things must not be simple, maybe she was recognized by this sharp-eyed woman. How is she going to deal with it now? Her mind was spinning, but unfortunately she was so old.
"You're Shuqing, right?"
Professor Zhu had already walked in front of Shuqing, there was no smile on her face at the moment, she looked pale in the sun, as if she had been coated with a thick layer of flour, if she was a white person from a foreign country, she might have believed it. Her glasses had collapsed to the tip of her nose by the moment, and she was squinting at her. The doctor's eyes are very sharp.
"Oh-yes! I am!" Shuqing remembered that she didn't introduce her name.
"You're not his patient!" Professor Zhu changed his tone and said that you were you. Shuqing noticed this detail, and she sensed the other party's dissatisfaction.
"No, I'm—"
"You're not! You were sent by An Xiaowen?" Professor Zhu reached out and pushed her glasses, her appearance looked a little vicious, because she was much taller than Shuqing, and she looked like a senior student was about to rape a junior student.
"No! Of course not!" Shuqing was very surprised, how could Professor Zhu think that she was sent by An Xiaowen. It's just unbelievable. "I wasn't sent by the person you said I was! I'm here to find Professor Li Yiwen!"
"He died a year ago! You're Shuqing, don't you know? Aren't you An Xiaowen's friend? Her best friend! Didn't she tell you! Didn't tell you that she killed my husband!"
"This, this, this—how is this possible? This is impossible!"
"Hahaha - worthy of the public security retirement, not panicked at all. You don't have to pretend in front of me. I know who you are! He was killed by An Xiaowen! He was killed by that evil woman, and he was killed by that rich woman who looks bewitching all day long!"
Professor Zhu approached Shuqing, and when she spoke, a gust of hot wind rushed straight to Shuqing's face, and it was the smell of Chanel. She actually didn't know what it smelled like, but the smell was too similar to An Xiaowen's, and An Xiaowen said it was Chanel. She couldn't tell, never could tell the smells.
"If you really knew, you really knew Li Yiwen and An Xiaowen, and you even knew me, you wouldn't think so! You let him settle for peace!
Shuqing didn't back down because of the aroma that made her uncomfortable, she looked up at the woman in front of her, and she noticed that her face was really long, like that of some famous TV presenter. She also found that when she looked up at her, her face became a bitter gourd, a veritable bitter gourd, and the wrinkles on her face were all hidden in the ashes, and she remembered that Chen Xianhui again, saying that An Xiaowen was a murderer of the rural woman.
"Haha, of course I know, he's always under my surveillance, his phone, his whereabouts. All of his things, of course I know. It's a pity that you don't know, if you ask his research room, it means that you don't know!" Professor Zhu suddenly grabbed Shuqing's shoulder, as if to prove something, she shook her shoulder, and then shook her hand away, she turned her face away. "If it weren't for that lab, he wouldn't have died. I knew it must have been the lab that killed him. Those medicines, the ones he studied, the drugs that treated insanity, had not yet reached the stage of being used in people. For so many years, so many years for him, he experimented on those poor people - I knew that there was such a day, I knew!" she began to cry, and she stood in the little garden in front of the gate, and she hid her face and began to weep bitterly.
Shuqing looked at the crying woman in front of her, thought of Chen Xianhui, thought of An Xiaowen, thought of Xie Junya, thought of the crazy woman, and the crazy patients in the madhouse, Anna, Li Zhen...... She suddenly understood that Zhang Xiaofeng was right, she would die sooner or later.