The Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress

The Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress
Chap.159s


"I know my limits." Yu Shijin did not turn around and repeat his words.


He walked to his car relaxed.


And straight to the hospital.


His chin was tightly locked and his black eyes and expression were extremely cold.


Ever since she received that batch of documents about Angie, she had already known why Su Huiqing was helping Angie.


Yu Shijin's eyes darkened as he drove towards the hospital.


After all these years, those scenes were still on his mind.


Although he had destroyed that laboratory, some things did not fade away with time.


Especially when it came to Su Huiqing.


He remembered it more clearly than anyone else.


Similar to her, Angie was also an experimental subject.


That was why he rushed to the police station to look for Su Huiqing in a panic earlier.


And now, Angie's dead.


This was what confused Yu Shijin the most. Just a moment ago, he had sent people to look after Angie, and she was already about to recover.


Everything happened too suddenly.


For the others, Su Huiqing would be able to face them alone. However, Yu Shijin was only worried about this matter.


He pressed the walkie-talkie and instructed, "Send me another set of Angie's current information."


When he arrived at the hospital, Su Huiqing stood in front of the hospital bed without saying a word.


Angie's biological parents are gone, and she only has one uncle left. This time, with the scandal, even his uncle ignored him.


In the end, it was Su Huiqing who helped him arrange his funeral.


Not many people have come to see Angie— just a few fans.


On the day of his burial, Ye Zixuan observed from afar.


That's drizzle.


Yu Shijin was holding an umbrella. When he walked past Ye Zixuan, he paused for a moment, turned to the side, and looked at her. “Not go?”


Ye Zixuan stopped.


Then, he shook his head and tightly pursed his lips. "I won't forgive him."


Yu Shijin looked at Ye Zixuan coldly. "Maybe, too, let him go quietly."


After the funeral, online discussions have not stopped.


Su Huiqing held onto his phone and refreshed his social media.


"I think he died of a drug overdose?"


"People like this deserve to die."


"That is Karma ."


“…”


Even Su Huiqing did not escape from social media.


Everyone points their fingers at him online.


Only Su Huiqing's fans were very calm.


Su Huiqing closed the courtyard and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.


He looked sideways at Yu Shijin, stretched out his mouth, and spoke in a cold hoarse voice, "Sister Yu, can you help me?"


He wanted to ask Yu Shijin for help to take the national certificate.


Su Huiqing could also obtain it, but he would need a few days.


But at a time like now, he did not want to continue waiting any longer.


Angie's death was a thorn in the flesh for him.


Thorns that cannot be removed.


Cut off his wrist.


“To get Angie certificate?” Yu Shijin looked at him with his hands in his pocket.


His eyes became dark.


"Yes." Yeah." Su Huiqing smiled slightly. Cold sunlight shone down the side of his face, making him look a bit rough. "Some people have to pay the price."


Since Angie was dead, it made no sense for her to continue to bear such unnecessary accusations.


He could also obtain certification, only that he needed to spend more time.


However, at a time like this, Su Huiqing did not want to wait any longer.


Yu Shijin acted very quickly. Almost as quickly as he gave the instructions, all the information was gathered.


Su Huiqing held a press conference.


Right at the opening, all the reporters came with bad intentions. An experienced reporter asked sharply, “Nona Su, you have arranged Angie's funeral and even held a press conference today—are you trying to become famous with Angie's hot topic?”


To become famous using the dead—ini is the cruelest speculation against anyone.


Su Huiqing slowly reached out, propped his hands up on the table, and showed a tinge of cold smile. “Do you think I need to become famous on the hot topic Brother Angie?”


The experienced reporter was silent for a moment.


With Su Huiqing's identity, indeed, there was no need.


There are other journalists with questions.


Su Huiqing did not want to answer these questions. This is not his main intention today.


“He has worked very hard and almost succeeded.” He steps away from the middle seat and plays a video of Angie before she slits her wrist for the reporters present. “Why can't you guys give him a little more time?”


“I have always believed that the world and its people all stand on the side of truth.” Su Huiqing stuffed a hand into his pocket and said each word with a sharp look. “But I just realized now that I was wrong. I shouldn't have convinced Brother Angie to trust someone who doesn't love her enough at all.”


After raining for several days in a row, the day was already sunny.


Everyone was silent for a while until someone said, “However, as a public figure, Angie was wrong for spreading negativity to her fans.”


“Negative?” Hearing this, Su Huiqing smiled half dead.


He reached out and took out a few pieces of paper among the pile of documents that were all nationally stamped.


"Do you all know that there is something called an experimental subject?" Su Huiqing looked at the coldly speaking reporter.


Yu Shijin always stood not far away, looked down and smoked. From start to finish, he did not bother Su Huiqing.


Until he said this statement.


His eyes were filled with violence. Yu Shijin turned off his cigarette and walked with large strides towards Su Huiqing.


In the sea of frenzy, he pulled her away with a cold face.


As soon as a tall, cool, handsome man appeared, the reporters immediately focused their cameras.


However, very quickly, they were stopped by a group of black-clothed bodyguards.


"You'll handle the rest." Yu Shijin paused for a moment, shifted his gaze, and said to Chu Xuning.


Ye Zixuan, who had been paying attention to the press conference, suddenly slipped the phone in her hand.


His expression was also blank and gone.


No matter how his assistant called out to him, he could not recover.


"I'm sorry, I acted recklessly." Su Huiqing leaned against the wall and pouted her lips.


Her beautiful and clear eyes seemed a little lost.


The subject of the experiment was kept secret in the International Association—by saying it like this, it would trigger fear and panic.


Yu Shijin looked at him with his pair of deep eyes.


He opened his mouth and was about to speak.


Suddenly, a burst of sweetness appeared in his throat. He clenched his hands, placed them near his lips, and coughed a few times.


He managed to suppress it intentionally.


He could keep it a secret from others, but not for the medically skilled Su Huiqing.


He grabbed directly the pulse in his left hand, and his face sank. "Are you tired of living ?!"


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