At the same time, in the heavily guarded compound of the military region.

After listening to the phone, the woman who was enjoying the wine on the sun terrace suddenly got up from the reclining chair with an unbelievable look on her face. She seemed to suspect that she had heard something wrong.

"what? Say it again

From the receiver came Zhao Chengjing's gloomy voice. There was no difference between the content and what he had heard before, "I said, Liu Liu is still alive."

Zhao Chengjing repeated that it was difficult for ye Ying to believe it or not, "impossible. The new poison is colorless and tasteless, and there is no medicine to save it. Why is Liuliu still alive?"

How can this be possible? It can't be!!

"Although I don't want to believe it, it's true. Liu Liu has been living in the hospital where a ting invested for three days now."

"For the sake of safety, the news came back a little late, but it can't be wrong. Moreover, a ting stayed in the hospital for the past three days. He never stepped out of the way and didn't even return to the company."

Ye Ying still refused to believe that after drinking wine, her rosy cheeks had turned into a piece of iron green. "It's impossible. Her hand was obviously injured. I wiped the poison on the knife myself."

"Without the antidote, without the antidote, she can't survive. There must be something wrong with the news. Liu Liu must have died."

Zhao Chengjing's face is also not good-looking. That cheap woman is really big enough. She thought she would die this time, but unexpectedly, she still lives well.

He is not afraid that Liu Liu is alive, he is afraid of Sheng and Ting, and he can't let go of her. Even if he knows clearly that Qin Shijia and her death are inseparable, even if he knows clearly that she is the real murderer of Xiaoyi, or he is soft hearted and reluctant to move her.

And what he was most afraid of was that it happened.

"Ah Ying."

He called out the name of the person on the other end of the phone and stated the truest fact, "you're wrong."

But ye Ying refused to accept the fact, "I didn't miscalculate. How can I possibly miscalculate? There must be something wrong with this matter."

"I don't mean what you think."

"What is that?"

"Even if Liu Liu didn't die, we didn't have to worry about it. At that time, you spent a lot of time on Xiao Zi, which made a ting think of Xiao Yi, recalled his memory and hated Liu Liu Liu even more. So he thought that a ting would never let her go, would he?"

The phone fell into a short silence, Zhao Chengjing continued, "but, you miscalculated, no, to be exact, we all miscalculated."

"We have missed a little bit. Ah Ting's feelings for Liu Liu have obviously surpassed that of Xiao Yi in those years. Since he had been guarding Liu Liu for three days in the hospital, he didn't even care about his work, which is enough to prove."

"Where does he care about Xiaoyi's tragic death in those years? Where can he remember that tomorrow is Xiaoyi's death day? This asshole, asshole!"

Every word in Zhao Chengjing's mouth, every word falling into Ye Ying's eardrum, is like a sharp knife, cutting her heart.

Her hands tightly hold the phone, more and more tight, more and more tight, to the end of no longer listen to, mercilessly smashed the phone.

"Clang" a sound, the mobile phone was smashed into pieces, splashing debris.

Her face is very ferocious and frightening in the yellow light of the sun terrace, "Liu Liu, I will not let you go!"

Any woman who can make a Ting's feelings fluctuate in the slightest, I will never let go!!