Upon hearing this, Sister Lian’s eyes lit up. "Tell me, how can we cooperate?"


    "Isn’t Su Chen Hao getting married?" How about we give him a big present on the day of his wedding? " Su Qize said.


    "Do you have a n?" When Sister Lian heard this, she became agitated.


    Su Qize shook his head. "No."


    "Then you ..." Sister Lian couldn’t understand how he was going to cooperate with her.


    He nced at the caller ID, and his expression instantly became very unnatural. Aunt Lian saw his expression, and she saw him pick up the phone in his hand and say to her, "Wait a moment."


    Then he turned and went to the window to answer the phone.


    "What is it?" Didn’t I tell you not to call me at this time of day? What? He still dares to ask me for money? Isn’t he afraid that I’ll call the police and tell them about how he killed my uncle while driving? "Tell him. If he dares to tell this matter to me, Su Chenhao, I promise I’ll make him regret it." Su Qize yelled towards the other end of the phone, then hung up.


    Aunt Lian had been listening attentively to Su Qizhe’s conversation on the phone all this time. She had also heard everything he had said to the other side of the phone ...


    Only now did she realize that Su Qizhe had found out about what had happened to her all those years ago because he had found the hit-and-run driver.


    Clenching her fists tightly, she had alreadye up with a new n in her mind.


    After Su Qize finished making the call, he walked to the sofa and sat down. He raised his head and looked at Aunt Lian. "Where were we just talking?"


    "You said you would give Eldest Young Master a big gift on the day of the wedding." Sister Lian said.


    "Oh, yes. Do you have any ideas? Tell me and let me have a look. " Su Qize asked.


    Madam Lian shook her head, "I’m afraid that we’ll have to consider this further. Second Young Master, how about this? You give me a day’s time. I’ll think about it when I get back. Tomorrow morning, I’ll tell you of a practical n."


    Su Qize nodded his head when he heard what Su Chen said, "Sure, you know Su Chen Hao and his mother the best since you’ve been in the mansion for so many years. Think about it. I must let them have a taste of heaven to hell. You don’t have to worry about manpower or material resources, I’ll arrange it for you. "


    "Alright, then I’ll take my leave. I’ve been out for a long time, so I’m afraid that Madam might be suspicious." Sis Lian said as she stood up.


    "Alright, you go back first. Remember, think of a perfect n for me." Su Qizhe stood up and sent him off, repeatedly reminding him.


    Sister Lian nodded and left the house.


    At this moment, she was nning something else in her mind. That was her n to silence him.


    Although she had reached an agreement with Su Qizhe, she didn’t trust him at all.


    After he took care of that hit-and-run driver, Su Qize would no longer have a handle on her. At that time, she would think of a n to execute it on Su Chen Hao’s wedding day, since Su Qize had already said that the manpower and material resources would be provided by him. Even if the n failed, Su Qize would no longer have a handle on her.


    Old district, in a certain residential building.


    Madam Lian was wearing a grey coat and a hat. There was a mask on her face and her hands were gloved. She was slowly ascending the stairs.


    Reaching the destination floor, she looked at the address in her hand, walked up to a house, and knocked on the door.


    Not long after the door was opened by someone, they saw an old man with wrinkles all over his face looking at her with a puzzled expression. "Who are you looking for?"


    "Hello, may I ask if Wei is here?" Sister Lian asked.


    "Are you looking for Wayne? "Come in." Without another word, the old man opened the door and invited her into the room. He then pointed in the direction of the bedroom. "Wayne is sleeping in the room. You can go in by yourself."


    She thanked him and stepped into the room.


    Upon entering, even though there was a mask between them, Zhang Xuan could still smell a disgusting scent.


    When his gaze fell onto the bed, he saw Wei, who was on the verge of death, leaning against the bed, staring nkly out the window with a pair of lifeless eyes.


    Sister Lian didn’t know about his illness. The reason why she came here was because she remembered that Wayne’s family lived here.


    She initially wanted to test if he was still living here, but she didn’t expect her luck to be so good. After so many years, this scum still hadn’t moved away.


    The heavens had truly helped her this time.


    "Wei" she called to the man on the bed.


    Hearing her voice, the other party slowly turned his head to look at her. "Who are you?"


    "You don’t recognize me anymore, but I clearly remember you." As she spoke, she closed the door and locked it from the inside.


    Wayne sensed the dangerous aura being released from the opponent’s body, but he waspletely unable to resist. He could only look at her nkly and ask, "What are you trying to do?"


    "I think you’re sick. What’s wrong?" "It looks pretty painful. How about I send you on your way? What do you think?" As Aunt Lian spoke, she took out a handkerchief from her handbag.


    In fact, there was a dagger hidden in her handbag. She wanted to stab him to death, but she didn’t expect that other than him, there was someone else in his house. So if she used a knife, it would be discovered.


    Since he was sick, and it seemed to be quite serious, wouldn’t it be impossible for anyone to kill him without knowing?


    Wayne watched as she walked towards him step by step, subconsciously hiding under the bed.


    Seeing this, Sister Lian did not care much and immediately rushed forward, using a handkerchief to cover his nose and mouth, and then casually grabbed the nket from his body, tightly covering his head.


    Wayne was almost suffocated from being covered by the nket. He reached out his hand from under the nket and grabbed Aunt Lian’s arm. He grabbed her arm until it was covered in blood. The pus from the festering part of his arm also rubbed against her wound.


    After about two minutes, the person on the bed hadpletely stopped moving. Sister Lian was still worried and continued to press down on the nket. After five minutes, she finally let go.


    When he looked at Wei, he saw that he waspletely out of breath and his pulse had stopped.


    She quickly put away her handkerchief, took off her gloves, and covered him with the nket. When she was about to leave, she noticed the wound on her arm.


    However, she couldn’t care less at this time.


    After putting on her mask and hat, she walked to the door and opened it.


    At this time, besides the old man from before, an olddy came into the living room with a vegetable basket in her hands. When she saw Aunt Lian, she asked, "Old man, are there guests?"


    "To see Wayne." The old man said.


    "Uncle, Aunt, Wayne just talked to me for a while, and he’s a bit tired. Now that he’s asleep, I won’t disturb you anymore." As she spoke, she prepared to leave.


    "Let’s eat before we leave." The olddy wanted him to stay.


    The old man red at her. "She’s busy. You really don’t know what’s good for you, old woman."


    "Oh, then I won’t send you off. Take care." The olddy smiled.


    As soon as she received the amnesty, Aunt Lian quickly left the room.


    After she left, the old man looked at the olddy reproachfully, "What happened to you?" Why should I leave him for a meal? "Didn’t you see that she was fully armed when she came to my house for fear of being infected by Wei? Would she dare to eat our family’s food?"