
In the bathroom.
The back of Shu Yan's hand was scorched with blood blisters from the flames, not to mention the palm of his hand holding the briefcase, which was burnt black almost instantly.
"Zizzi——"
The briefcase was doused with water and the flames were quickly extinguished.
Shu Yan trembled in pain, and used his other hand to open the briefcase and take out the contents. After seeing the remaining contents, less than half of them were left.
The woman's vision went dark, her chest heaved violently, and her face suddenly turned red as the choking smoke filled the air.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted into the bathing pool, dyeing the water red.
Shu Yan's blood-red eyes stared at the destroyed and mutilated evidence, and her charred palms clenched in the water. The severe pain made her whole body tremble, and her nerves seemed to be tightened into strings of despair.
It seemed like it would break in the next second.
evidence.
Destroyed.
For a moment, Shu Yan felt that God seemed to be against her.
But she stood in front of the sink with her arms propped up, staring at the briefcase in her hand. When she raised her head, her eyes turned red, and she turned and walked outside.
At this moment, the flames were scattered and about to go out.
Shu Yan stared coldly at the mess in front of him, took the phone indifferently, and called the police.
She had just gone out, so someone must have come in and even set a fire specifically to destroy the evidence in her hand.
But how did that person get in?
Now that you've come in, why don't you just take those things away instead of setting a fire in vain?
He tricked her into going out to explain that he didn't want her life.
After Shu Yan called the police, as soon as he sat at the door, he saw Ren Xuetian bringing several people up. He was panting and obviously rushed over after hearing the news.
Unfortunately, the fire started too quickly and died out too quickly.
In less than five minutes, the black smoke only rolled out for less than a minute.
"Little miss!"
With a pale face, Ren Xuetian walked towards Shu Yan and looked at her. His eyes fell on her arms and palms, and he exclaimed: "Oh my God! Little Miss, I'm sorry, I came too late."
He hurried forward to check, but he didn't dare to touch Shu Yan's hand for fear of hurting her.
"Uncle Ren, I'm fine."
Shu Yan looked at Ren Xuetian's expression, narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Someone is setting the fire maliciously. Don't let anyone in. I'll call the police."
"well."
After Ren Xuetian finished speaking, he saw someone coming out of the elevator at the end of the corridor.
The man's hair was messy and he looked extremely tired, but at this moment, his dark eyes fell on Shu Yan, as if he wanted to burn a hole in Shu Yan.
"Shu Yan!"
Su Yi panted and quickly walked towards Shu Yan.
God knows he was downstairs. When he saw the black smoke coming from the roof, his mind went blank for a moment, for fear that he would get the bad news about Shu Yan's accident.
Just like when she was almost killed before, it was exactly the same.
Fortunately, it seems that nothing serious has happened to Shu Yan now.
Shu Yan sat at the door and saw that Su Yi had no expression on his back, not even any mood swings.
After just one glance, he looked away.
The boiling worry in Su Yi's heart felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on him for a moment. The steps he stepped forward paused slightly, and the worry in his eyes solidified.
"Mr. Su, the little lady's hand is injured. Please take her to the next room to deal with it first. I'll let others watch here."


