Madam, the entire entertainment industry is looking forward to your divorce

Chapter 168 Even if you don't die, you only have half life left
The next day, Song Anhao's body recovered seven or eighty-eight.

In the morning, Shen Xiuran was feeding Song An breakfast.

There was a knock on the door of the ward.

"Come in!"

As Shen Xiuran finished speaking, Ji Shao pushed the door open and walked in, holding a blue folder in his hand.

Ji Shao handed the folder in front of Shen Xiuran with both hands: "President, the investigation results are out!"

Shen Xiuran put the bird's nest porridge in his hand on the bedside table, took the folder, and when he saw the investigation results on it, his eyes froze, and his murderous look suddenly appeared.

Although Song Anhao had guessed all kinds of things in his heart, he still couldn't help asking: "Who is it?"

Shen Xiuran didn't answer her question, closed the folder, handed it back to Ji Shao, and then continued to feed her bird's nest porridge.

His expression had already told her the answer, but without getting a definite answer, Song Anhao continued to ask: "Uncle, is it sunny?"

Shen Xiuran's face was gloomy, but he still didn't say anything.

Song Anhao looked at Ji Shao again.

Ji Shao looked at Shen Xiuran in embarrassment.

After a while, Shen Xiuran finally nodded.

Ji Shao saw that Song Anhao seemed to be 'unable to take care of himself', and even had to be fed by the boss for breakfast, so instead of handing her the folder to read, Ji Shao reported to her in the form of mouth: "It's Madam's sister, Song Qingtian!"

This answer is completely expected.

There was no surprise on Song Anhao's face: "It really is her!"

Ji Shao continued: "We found out that on the day my wife came home, Song Qingtian went out in the afternoon and went to a man named Wang Qiang to buy 0.08g of hydrogen cyanide, although we haven't found out how she gave it to you. Yes, but the people we sent found unused hydrogen cyanide in her room, and there was still 0.042g in it. We also asked Dr. Jane, and he said that the hydrogen cyanide you take is about 0.03g and 0.05g about!"

Song Anhao's face was calm, but there was a chill in his heart.

Although she suspected Song Qingtian from the moment she knew about the poisoning.

However, she was still a little surprised when she got the exact answer.

After all, although she had disagreements with Song Qingtian in her previous life, the conflict had not reached the point where Song Qingtian wanted to poison her to death.

Where did she offend her?

Is it because her father and brother want to give her 15.00% of the shares of the Song Group?

Because in the previous life, before the bankruptcy of the Song Group, they had no property conflicts and disputes, so the conflict between the two of them did not escalate?
Seeing her in a daze, Shen Xiuran fed the last mouthful of bird's nest porridge into Song Anhao's mouth.

Song Anhao put it in his mouth, but found it tasteless.

Shen Xiuran saw that she was depressed, rubbed her head and said: "Don't think about it, I have everything!"

Song Anhao swallowed the bird's nest porridge, shook his head, and said indifferently: "I'm fine! I've already guessed the result!"

As for Song Qingtian's vengeance, he will settle it with her slowly after she is discharged from the hospital.

She had to let Song Qingtian know the fate of offending her.

Shen Xiuran asked: "Then you lie down and have a good rest, my company still has something to do, so I'll come to accompany you later!"

Song Anhao nodded and said with a smile: "Well! I'm fine here, your business is important! I can do it by myself!"

"Ok!"

Shen Xiuran responded, packed up the dishes, and left with Ji Shao.

As soon as he walked out of the ward, the moment the ward door closed, his face became extremely cold, and his whole body was filled with a cold and murderous aura.

He spit out extremely cold words one by one: "Bring her here!"

Ji Shao took the order, nodded and left.

From the moment he found out the truth, he knew that Song Qingtian was finished.

Even if you don't die, you only have half your life left.

(End of this chapter)