Shen Chi poured her a glass of warm water, and when the glass reached her hand, she grasped it tightly in fear.
The night was cold, but at this moment, the warmth from the glass spread through her body, making her feel much better, as if waking up from a nightmare.
She opened her eyes; it was still the warm tones of the bedroom at home.
"What time is it..." Xu Chaomu glanced at Shen Chi.
"Ten in the evening."
"I've slept for so long..." Xu Chaomu murmured, lowering her head.
"It's all over, don't think about it."
"How is Shui Fu..." Xu Chaomu asked unwillingly, her eyes flickering with hope.
Shen Chi shook his head, his tone regretful and thin: "Zinc phosphide is highly toxic, the hospital couldn't save her."
Actually, not long after they got into the car, Mo Shuifu had already taken poison. If she had been discovered and saved at that moment, perhaps her life could have been spared.
Sadly, it was too late.
