"Who are you... why do you have Tao Xinzhu's phone? Where is he?"
"You'll know who we are soon enough, and you'll see him soon too."
With that, the other party hung up. Just then, the door of the hospital room suddenly opened, and two men in police uniforms walked in. After flashing their police badges, they got straight to the point.
"You're Jiang Ruantian, right?"
Jiang Ruantian looked at them, the unease in her heart magnified completely, and she kept backing away, her breathing almost stopping.
"It's me. What do you want?"
"You're under suspicion of murder; come with us."
Jiang Ruantian's legs went weak. She never expected she would be discovered in just one day.
How could this happen?
How could she have been exposed?
As she left, reporters pulled out cameras to take stealthy photos. Originally, they were there to catch footage of Jiang Ruantian's grief after losing a loved one, but instead, they captured her being taken away by the police.
