Yu Jingchen nodded. "Your analysis makes a lot of sense."
An Ning became more frantic. "That just means there's really no other witness. If there were such a witness, we could have found this person to appear."
"Hmm!" Yu Jingchen nodded. "Yes, we can't find any other evidence."
"What do we do then?" An Ning couldn't stay calm.
"We'll wait until the afternoon after tomorrow. We'll see her hand the money to Zhou Xiaobo," Yu Jingchen said.
"Then do you think... Zhou Xiaobo might be assassinated?" An Ning said worriedly. "I'll send someone to watch over."
"Hmm hmm!" An Ning sighed with great concern. "We also have to ensure Zhou Xiaobo doesn't... pass away in these few days."
Yu Jingchen squinted his eyes. "That's... hard to say."
An Ning's heart, already on edge, became even more anxious. "Do you think it's very likely that he'll pass away?"
"It's something that could happen in the next few days," Yu Jingchen could judge.
