Song Jingwan pursed her lower lip, and was the first to stand up.
"OK."
An Ruoyao looked at her and nodded.
Not surprisingly, neither of them had anything suspicious on them.
Then, they walked into the rest room together for the next step of examination.
After all, those who dared to poison Yi's house would not be so stupid as to still carry the medicine with them.
"Thank you for your cooperation, you are free to move about now."
The woman smiled and stretched out her hand, watching Song Jingwan walk out of the room.
Then she walked to An Ruoyao's side, "I offended you."
"No, nothing."
An Ruoyao shook her head, it wasn't her who poisoned her, she wasn't worried that she would be found out at all.
She stood quietly, her handbag was taken away.
The cosmetics inside were poured out, and the same ones were put back.
Even though she knew it had nothing to do with her, An Ruoyao was still relieved.
But at this moment, when she picked up the last one, the female bodyguard froze.
She frowned, looking at the small transparent container in her hand, which was only the size of a fingernail, and there seemed to be something like mucus inside.
"Miss An, what is this?"
Holding the thing that looked like a fingernail, she turned her head.
"What—what is this? I, I don't know, it's not mine!"
An Ruoyao's relaxed expression suddenly became tense when she saw something in the woman's hand that didn't belong to her.
She was at a loss, and quickly waved her hands, "I really don't know, this is... taken out of my bag? How is it possible, what the hell is this!"
An Ruoyao was about to collapse, her body trembling nervously.
As long as she thought that she would poison others with poison, and even almost killed a child, she would tremble with fear.
Obviously she didn't do it, why did there appear strange and strange things in my bag
"Miss An, please calm down."
"It's not me, it's really not what I did, it's not me!"
An Ruoyao was so nervous that she couldn't listen to anyone, she was so frightened that tears flowed out.
"Miss An!"
The woman frowned, and while turning on the walkie-talkie to call someone in, she walked towards An Ruoyao.
"Don't, don't come here!" An Ruoyao's pupils constricted and her voice was sharp, "It's nothing to do with me... I didn't do it, so don't come here!"
"Miss An! Please calm down!" The woman stood on the spot with a deep voice, "Everything is based on evidence. I haven't found out what this thing is yet. Maybe it's just an accident. You don't have to be so afraid."
"Re-really?"
An Ruoyao looked extremely pitiful with tears on her eyelashes.
She covered her mouth, unable to suppress the fear in her heart at all.
"Yes, you can rest here first, and we will notify you when the results of our inspection come out."
After all, she carefully took the piece and left the lounge.
"Click—"
An Ruoyao trembled, and quickly rushed over to twist the doorknob.
But found that the door has been locked.
"It's not me... why..."
An Ruoyao slipped to the ground, covered her face and collapsed.
When did that thing appear in her bag? After coming out of the bathroom, or all the time
When the woman came out, she looked very serious.
An Ruoyao's parents were stunned, they looked at each other, and hurried to meet her.
"Where's our daughter?"
"Excuse me, what do you mean—Miss An?"
An's father and An's mother nodded quickly, "Yes, she came with you just now, and she," An's mother pointed to Song Jingwan, "They went in together."