She desperately propped herself up, and Lin Xinlan supported her, cushioning her back with a pillow.
Gazing at her emotionally, she composed herself, then wept:
"They say Shaoze was part of the black society, that during a transaction with someone, a dispute broke out and both sides opened fire on each other, and he was killed too, his body fell into the sea and couldn't be found.
You don't know, when I heard this, I had thoughts of dying!
How could Shaoze be part of the black society? He clearly had Shengjue; why would he commit crimes? He wasn't short of money, so why would he deal with the black society?
But they said that it was indeed him, his blood was at the scene, he truly got shot, fell into the sea, and they've been unable to find him ever since.
Xinlan, do you know how much my heart hurts, how I wish the person who had died was me! These past few days, I haven't dared to close my eyes; the moment I do, I see him covered in blood in my mind.
