Lin Nan's voice sounded a little excited. "Yuanyuan, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration just now and thought of someone."
"What?" Ji Yuanyuan was surprised.
"It's that patient of yours. I suddenly thought of a suspicious person."
Ji Yuanyuan was stunned. She did not expect Lin Nan to still be thinking about this matter.
"Who is it?" she asked in a whisper.
"I still vaguely remember that when we were in our third or fourth year, you were almost stabbed by someone at the school gate. Qin Mucheng protected you at that time, but in the end, a girl from his company took the knife for him. Is that woman also surnamed Li and has the word Xi in her name?"
Ji Yuanyuan stood rooted to the ground, feeling a chill run down her spine.
She did not speak for a long time.
"Yuanyuan, are you listening?" Lin Nan was a little anxious.
Ji Yuanyuan gulped and finally found her voice. "It's not Xi as in the morning, but Xi as in the hope."