Su Zixi clenched her fists in frustration, almost wanting to scratch this woman's face!
How could there be such shameless people in the world? She kept giving in, but Su Lianxi repeatedly kept pushing her limits!
"What exactly do you want?" she asked through gritted teeth.
"Well..." Su Lianxi's expression suddenly changed, "When you took Yichen to the hospital back then, did you take off his jacket? Where is that jacket now?"
Su Zixi's gaze flickered slightly.
Of course, she remembered that jacket. When Ning Yichen collapsed in a pool of blood, the jacket was soaked through with it. After she took Ning Yichen to the hospital, the doctor removed the jacket. Su Zixi didn't throw it away; she took it home, washed it clean, and put it away.
She remembered that the collar of the jacket had an embroidered character in a seal script. Back then, she didn't recognize the character; now thinking about it, it was likely the character for "Ning."
