After Feng Jin committed suicide, Fang Yizhou's case was also revealed, but Feng Jin was already dead, and no matter how many crimes he committed, he could not be investigated After Feng Jin died and all the Feng family's property was confiscated, An Qing took advantage of the opportunity to go to the hospital for a review and used spiritual energy to revive Fang Yizhou.
Without Feng Jin, what Fang Yizhou had done was exposed one by one.
When a person is not awake, there is no way to pursue it, but when he wakes up, it is a different matter.
Because he is suspected of attempted murder by taking advantage of his profession, Fang Yizhou regained consciousness and just recovered.
After failing to master the basic skills of the body, the relevant departments began to investigate, revoked the doctor's license, investigated criminal liability, and sentenced him to a full twelve years.
An Qing didn't know that the original owner was dissatisfied with such a punishment, but it was enough to ruin Fang Yizhou's life, because in the days to come, he would spend his best years in prison while waiting for him to get out. , but have lost their means of livelihood After doing everything for revenge, she spent a happy old age with Han's father and mother, and watched the two old people leave with smiles.
An Qing completed all the tasks, but the system never appeared to take her out of this place. mission world Before going to bed, Anqing was still thinking about when she would be able to leave this mission world, but she didn't want to.
In her sleep, a huge sucking sensation suddenly hit her, sending her directly to another mission world.
With the rich fragrance of roses in her nose and the sweet violin solo in her ears, An Qing suddenly opened her eyes.
She was so frightened that the maid who was dressing her suddenly dropped the clothes in her hands on the floor, and the violin suddenly stopped. end "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, miss," the maid lowered her head, her voice filled with tears, her hands clutching the hem of her skirt, trembling and sobbing.
An Qing didn't accept the plot and didn't know what was going on, but in her opinion, it was just a small matter if she didn't catch her clothes and dropped them on the floor, so she raised her eyebrows and pretended to be impatient: "I won't do it next time."
"Ah, thank you, thank you, miss."
After hearing An Qing's words, the maid suddenly raised her head, her tearful face filled with disbelief, and she stared at An Qing blankly.
"What are you still doing in a daze?
Hurry up and do something.
Are you still waiting for me to punish you?"
An Qing discovered from the maid's performance that the original owner's character was probably different from what he had just shown.
He frowned and quickly said coldly. shouted with an open face.
"Yes, it's Miss."
The maid hurriedly picked up the fallen clothes, but put them into a basket on the side.
She had no intention of wearing them for An Qing.
Then she got up and opened a row of wardrobes on the side.
"Miss, which one do you want?"
The maid looked at An Qing, gestured to the clothes in the cabinet, and asked slightly nervously.
"The second set on the left is purple and gold."
An Qing looked at the exaggerated skirts that looked like medieval aristocrats from certain regions, exhaled slightly, and pointed to a set of clothes that she found more pleasing to the eye.
Seeing An Qing choose clothes, the maid relaxed her shoulders, walked over with the clothes, and began to carefully help her put them on one by one.
As soon as she put them on, she heard someone at the door laughing and saying, "How are you, my An An?"
Baby, are you ready to come down and have our sumptuous dinner with me?"
It was a man's voice, with a beautiful timbre and a slight magnetism.
But for some reason, An Qing felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart when he heard it, and he slumped down.
"Miss, miss" the maids immediately exclaimed when they saw An Qing like this.
The door was immediately pushed open.
A man with blond hair and blue eyes walked quickly to An Qing and said nervously: "Baby An An, what's wrong with you?"
An Qing's heartache had just eased a little, but as this person came closer, the pain became so severe that she fainted. tgt ttrgt: