As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the community, she saw police cars parked at the gate, the area was cordoned off, and special police were driving away the onlookers.
Meng Shujing's heart skipped a beat, sensing a bad omen.
She mingled with the crowd, pretending to watch the commotion, but her ears constantly paid attention to the surroundings.
"I heard the mistress of that high-ranking official who became famous online a few days ago was found dead at home today, committed suicide several days ago. They say she cut her wrists in the bathtub, and it wasn't discovered until the blood seeped into the apartment below. Really quite pitiful..."
"Pitiful? What a disgraceful woman, deserved to die."
"The police ruled it as a suicide; it seems she couldn't handle the guilt, haha..."
Listening to the onlookers, Meng Shujing's lips curled into a cold smile as she silently left.
