Song Zhiyi took a deep breath and clenched her palms slightly.

Enron had already asked his men to start searching nearby.

Song Zhiyi first dialed the number to report the crime, and then followed An Ran to look for it.

This side of Xiangshui Road is sparsely populated, and there are many trails around.

An Ran found blood on a trail and followed in.

Song Zhiyi immediately followed.

At the end of the trail is a cornfield, perfect for Tibetans.

At the same time, it is also easy to be attacked by people hiding in the shadows.

An Ran turned around and glanced at Song Zhiyi, worried that she would be scared, and wanted her to go back to the car to rest, but Song Zhiyi seemed to have found something and immediately walked towards the depths of the cornfield.

Seeing this, An Ran immediately followed.

Song Zhiyi saw that something seemed to be glowing in front of her, and walked over, only to see a broken lens falling to the ground, reflecting the light under the moonlight.

On the lenses, there are still traces of blood.

Song Zhiyi paused, and was about to bend down to pick up the things, when suddenly a hand stretched out from the cornfield and grabbed Song Zhiyi's ankle tightly.

The sudden hand startled An Ran, but Song Zhiyi was extremely calm.

"Xu Yao?"

Her voice was tentative.

Xu Yao's voice was extremely weak, and after a "hmm", there was no movement.

An Ran immediately leaned over and pulled Xu Yao out of the cornfield and carried him out.

Song Zhiyi followed, and when she was about to leave, another weak voice sounded in the cornfield.

"Help me."

"Help me, too."

Song Zhiyi frowned, turned on the flashlight, pushed away the corn stalk, and saw a man lying on the ground, with glass shards still tied to his heart.

The eyes were also scratched, and the flesh was blurred.

Song Zhiyi looked at his panicked appearance, her eyes were cold, and she asked sharply.

"Who sent you?"

The man paused, but did not answer immediately, and the expression on his face flashed with a hint of hesitation, as if he was worried.

Song Zhiyi smiled coldly and said in a deep voice.

"There is some money, there is a life to find, there is no life to spend, so what is the point?"

The injuries on his body should have been the most serious in his eyes, and the shards of glass stuck in his chest were not very deep and could not affect his life.

But he can't see it now, he can't tell the situation, and his heart is bound to be extremely flustered.

"Since you don't want to answer, then I'll pretend I haven't seen you."

"With your current condition, within an hour, you will lose too much blood and die."

After Song Zhiyi finished speaking, she made a gesture to leave.

Her footsteps went farther and farther away, and the man panicked.

"I'll tell you."

While the man was talking, the case officer had already rushed over.

"It was Mrs. Song who asked me to kill Xu Yao."

"She asked me to disguise myself as a drunk driver, afraid of going to jail, and then killed Xu Yao in a moment of excitement."

"She promised me to give me 5 million after the completion of the deed, and hired a very professional lawyer to fight a lawsuit for me, and I only need to go to prison for a few years before I can get out."

Five million, this is money that many people can't make in a lifetime.

It is only a few years of freedom to obtain such a fortune, and naturally some people are willing to take risks.

Song Zhiyi listened to the man's words and frowned.

The investigators quickly dragged the man out of the cornfield, and seeing that he was seriously injured, he had to be taken to the hospital for treatment and then investigated.

Song Zhiyi walked out of the cornfield with a heavy face.

An Ran had been following her closely, and seeing that the expression on Song Zhiyi's face did not relax in the slightest, she couldn't help but wonder.

Mrs. Song instigated murder, and I am afraid that she will have to eat prison in the future.

The relationship between Song Zhiyi and the Song family has always been bad, and Song Zhiyi should be happy with such a result.

"Why is Dr. Song in a bad mood?"

An Ran couldn't help but ask.

Song Zhiyi pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at An Ran, and said lightly.

"There is no evidence."

The driver drank alcohol, and based on his words, he could not convict Mrs. Song at all.

Mrs. Song can completely bite back and be slandered.

And Xu Yao has been completely exposed, if the child in her belly can't be saved, then Master Song will most likely choose to get rid of her.

Xu Yao's situation is still very dangerous.