Her eyes widened, and she was tightly bound, leaning against the wall.
She watched helplessly as Li Ming took step by step, approaching her with a knife.
Li Ming stood in front of her.
An Lan was so scared that her face turned pale.
Even though she was a forensic doctor, she rarely went on missions, always sitting in the office dissecting corpses, so she had never faced death so directly as she did today.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a regret that something was left unfinished...
She stared at Li Ming intently.
Li Ming asked, "Forensic doctor An Lan, do you have any last words?"
Last words?
If she could, she really wished she could tell Ye Qinghao that she actually liked him...
But there was no time left.
She was silent for a moment when she saw Li Ming take a step forward, pick up the knife, just about to stab her, when his movement suddenly stopped.
He turned his head and looked at the screen of his computer, where there was a camera.
