According to Yu Mingsong, the virus on Li Yazhen's body was indeed caused by Zhao Wanru.
However, the express delivery from the imperial capital was a bit strange.
Zhao Wanru was still an ordinary worker at the time, where did she come into contact with the power of the imperial capital.
In the imperial capital ten years ago, ordinary people had no place to stand.
"Why did you divorce Zhao Wanru?" Li Yun asked again.
Yu Mingsong: "That woman thought I was incompetent. After all, when that woman first met Su Sibo, she made a fuss about divorcing me."
"Li, Li, pull down."
"That's right, the current Lao Tzu is incomparable with Su Sibo."
"Ten years ago, Lao Tzu was no worse than Su Sibo. That kid Su Sibo was poor and white. What's so good about him?"
Li Yun frowned, with a faint coldness in his eyes.
Inexplicably feel that something is wrong.
Yu Mingsong is right, Zhao Wanru's snobbishness, this behavior is indeed a bit abnormal.
What is there in Su Sibo that Zhao Wanru deserves such a big investment?
"Forget it, forget it." Yu Mingsong curled his lips and drooped his legs, "What else do you want to ask? I want to go home."
When the three of them came out of the interrogation room, they were all silent.
What Yu Mingsong said sounded like nothing at first glance.
Thinking about it carefully, they are all unreasonable, especially Zhao Wanru's actions.
However, the lie detector showed no problem.
In other words, Yu Mingsong did not lie.
"Team Xi, Young Master Ye, Miss Li." Li Zesheng saw them coming out to meet him, and then glanced at Yu Mingsong in the interrogation room, "Can this person be released?"
Xi Mufeng didn't speak, but looked at Liyun.
Li Zesheng was startled, and said respectfully, "Miss Li."
Li Yun pinched the corners of his eyes, his expression was serious, and he came to his senses when he heard Li Zesheng's voice, "Let it go."
Yu Mingsong couldn't ask anything.
Just those few sentences over and over again.
On the contrary, Zhao Wanru hid it quite deeply.
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The Zhao family.
Zhao Wanru changed her slippers when she heard the strong vibration of the mobile phone in her shoulder bag.
She picked it up and glanced at the caller ID, her expression suddenly changed.
There was a little panic in his eyes, which was replaced by calmness for a moment.
It's just that the chest still couldn't help heaving violently.
He quickly ran into the bathroom and locked the door.
"Hello." A vicious male voice came from the opposite side, "I don't think you will forget me?"
Zhao Wanru took a deep breath, smiled compensatingly, "No."
"No?" The man's voice was filled with bone-chilling coldness, "It's a joke. I asked you to show me Su Sibo. It's better to turn him into a waste. Now, you dare to push him into the circle of the imperial capital. I can't die."
Zhao Wanru's heart trembled.
Although Ningxin Pharmaceutical has been listed and its market value is growing steadily, it is completely incomparable with the person on the other side of the phone.
Yes, at the beginning, she wanted to listen to this man and make Su Sibo a waste.
Even trying to get close to Su Sibo by all means was also inspired by this person.
Just to keep Su Sibo under his nose in a legitimate way.
However, she didn't know when she started to be unwilling.
In other words, she has shown her ambition since she agreed to this condition.
It was at this time that she discovered Su Sibo's medical talent, which was amazingly powerful. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com