Chapter 606"Do you know what I found on her clothes She was afraid you'd be held responsible. Before she died, she wrote 'suicide' in her own blood. But the last dot of the character for 'kill' wasn't finished, probably because she died right then."

Bai Muyao suddenly raised her eyelids, unable to believe it. Before she died, her foster mother Yunxiang left behind these two words.

"No, you're lying... You're lying!" Bai Muyao's emotions became agitated.

Lei Ou-yan opened her phone and showed Yun Xiang the two characters written on her clothes, saying softly, "You should recognize her clothes and handwriting, shouldn't you"

Suddenly, Bai Muyao was struck dumb. Her whole body felt like it had been hit by five thunderbolts and she collapsed to the ground.

You stabbed her, the murder weapon was found by the river near your house, matching the wound characteristics. You used a fruit knife from your home.

Bai Muy Yao stared at Li Ou Yan in astonishment once again, she couldn't believe that she had even been able to find out and guess this...

"At the time, your slash wasn't fatal. Her cause of death was suffocation. I guess you saw her bleeding and didn't dare take her to the hospital, afraid that people would ask questions, afraid that she would survive and stop you from getting revenge, or even report you... So you took advantage of her injured state, dug a hole in your backyard, and buried her there."

Bai Muyao didn't expect she could guess this, hurriedly shaking her head and saying, "No, it's not like that..."

Looking at her expression, Liou Yan knew she was right. “Before you buried her alive, she should have begged you not to do such a foolish thing. But your anger and fear blinded you... In the end, she knew she was going to die, so before you noticed, she wrote 'suicide' on her clothes. She used her last breath to protect you..."

Back then, she knew her situation was dire, yet she didn't use that precious time to call the police. Maybe the pain from the stab wounds was unbearable, or perhaps her phone wasn't within reach. It could also be that she was desperately trying to protect herself, or maybe, just maybe, she wanted to awaken Bai Muy Yao's last shred of conscience with this act...

No matter what the reason, there was a daughter in her heart.

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"No, no..." Bai Muyao burst into tears, sobbing for a while before collapsing in despair. "It was her who eavesdropped on my phone call, knowing I was going for revenge. She kept persuading me not to do something foolish. I didn't listen, and she even threatened to call the police... She never put herself in my shoes!"

Bai Muy Yao's tears streamed down her face, she said in anguish, "My biological parents died like this. I went from the daughter of the richest man in Dongcheng to a commoner. My life plummeted from heaven to hell... But she didn't sympathize with me! Instead, she made me forget everything from my past. Act as if nothing ever happened!"

Bai Muy Yao was filled with hatred, anger, and grievance. "It was her fake compassion that killed her! She's timid and cowardly, afraid of everything. Why does she have the right to demand the same from me"

Seeing her tearing and sobbing in despair, Li Ou Yan asked calmly, "So you killed her"

“If it weren't for her wanting to call the police and have them talk me down... I wouldn't have picked up that knife at all! I only wanted to scare her... But she said, if I was going to seek revenge, I should kill her first... She thought I wouldn't dare.” Bai Muy Yao said, tears streaming down her face.

"So you buried her" Liou Yan looked at the girl in front of him, his voice still calm. "When you buried her, she was still alive."

Bai Muyao cried for a long time before she said, "I don't want to bury her, but half of her body is already buried in the soil. She even told me not to be foolish and that as long as she still had a breath left, she wouldn't just watch me make mistakes..."

"So you made the tough decision" Li Ou Yan understood the situation more or less.

Seeing Bai Muy Yao's emotional breakdown, Li Ou Yan didn't ask any further questions. She knew that asking now would be pointless.

The door to the supply room was pushed open by Liou Yan, and she left directly, leaving the person inside crying alone. absolutely can't find such a beautiful piece in the marketplace!"High-end customization doesn't have any real value inside, how can it attract customers" Aunt Lan whispered to her. "Every brand desig...