Shu Yan saw Lin Shiheng vomiting blood and fainting due to anger, and immediately shouted outside.

"Call an ambulance! Your husband vomited blood and fainted!"

She closed her eyes, and the anger on her face disappeared without a trace in an instant. She even pursed her lips, and the excitement just now was no longer there.

In order to anger Lin Shiheng, she almost abandoned her bottom line as a human being and said any vicious words.

But considering that Lin Shiheng even committed murder, I felt that he deserved it.

Shu Yan clenched his fists to suppress the uneasiness and panic in his heart.

"Oh my God, sir!"

When the housekeeper came in and saw Lin Shiheng fainting on the bedside, his face changed with horror.

"Yao Shou, Miss Shu, even if you really don't like your husband, you shouldn't be so angry with him. Your husband's health is not good to begin with."

As the housekeeper spoke, he hurriedly pushed the wheelchair in and helped Lin Shiheng sit on it.

Shu Yan watched Lin Shiheng go up and immediately followed him. Using the fake action of pressing the armrest, he pressed the secret door and took the key.

All small movements are completed within three seconds.

Her heart was beating extremely hard. She looked at Lin Shiheng's half-dead state and squeezed the key in her hand.

Lin Shiheng, if you die, I won’t send you off!

But you'd better not die!

In this way, whether it is the hatred of the Song family or the people you killed for your past sins, you will be able to find the right to blame.

After the housekeeper pushed Lin Shiheng downstairs with a white face, he quickly contacted Wen Zhao.

After all, Wen Zhao was responsible for all Lin Shiheng's affairs. Now that something like this happened, Wen Zhao was the most appropriate person to handle it.

While waiting for the ambulance, Wen Zhao had already broken into Lin's house in a hurry.

He approached Lin Shiheng anxiously, looked at the blood at the corner of Lin Shiheng's mouth, and immediately twitched his eyelids.

Not far away, Shu Yan was sitting on the sofa, his expression calm, except for his hands clenched into fists, there was nothing strange about him.

Wen Zhao looked at her and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something but didn't say anything in the end. He just sighed.

Regarding the matter between Shu Yan and Lin Shiheng, he couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong, but his boss was Lin Shiheng, so his heart was naturally towards Lin Shiheng.

Looking at the situation now, it was obvious that Shu Yan did it again, which made Lin Shiheng angry and fainted.

Thinking of the doctor's previous instructions, Wen Zhao felt that with Shu Yan in the Lin family, Lin Shiheng might not be able to recover.

When the ambulance arrived, Wen Zhao accompanied Lin Shiheng into the car, and then went straight to the hospital.

The housekeeper looked at the ambulance that was leaving, then at Shu Yan who was sitting firmly, patted his thigh, and then left the lobby.

"..."

Shu Yan saw that no one was around, clenched his hands, ignored the cold sweat on his palms and back, and went upstairs to his room.

Open the drawer and inside are the fingerprints prepared previously.

She put the key in and waited for night to fall.

…

The daylight gradually disappeared, orange clouds covered the sky, and black followed.

The servants in Lin Shiheng's house would not go out and walk around easily once it passed ten o'clock at night, so as not to disturb Lin Shiheng's rest.

Also because Lin Shiheng likes silence, no one moves around the house.

Shu Yan looked at the time, seven o'clock, eight o'clock, nine o'clock... She clenched her hand tightly, holding the fingerprint and key in her hand, and her heart beat more violently.

Finally, when the time reached ten o'clock, she took a deep breath and stood up.