Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 287: Urn

Due to her frantic actions, the contents of the package also fell to the ground.

A black bone ash box, filled with something similar to bone ash, but whether it was real or not, Wanxin Su could not tell at the moment.

And in that bone ash, there was also a photo. The person in the photo was herself.

Wanxin Su’s face turned pale, her hands trembling slightly.

She stared at the things on the ground for a while, before suddenly snapping back to reality, wiping her blood-stained hands with a tissue, and quickly walking outside with her bag.

The wound on her hand was a bit deep, and blood kept flowing out continuously.

Just as Chen Lei was about to come over to discuss something with her, he saw her pushing the door open with a wrong facial expression and holding a tissue soaked with blood, and he couldn’t help but be stunned.

"What happened?"

"Go to the hospital. Help me check the surveillance to see what the person who delivered the package about ten minutes ago looks like, what their name is, and which company they are from."

Chen Lei was bewildered, following her. "You can’t drive with that hand, can you? I’ll take you there, and someone else can check the surveillance!"

Wanxin Su felt restless, seeing that bone ash box made her heart continuously hang in mid-air, breathing somewhat difficult.

She couldn’t confirm who had sent this thing, nor could she be sure if the blade that cut her was contaminated with something, such as blood from an AIDS patient.

So now, her top priority was to go to the hospital.

Leaving with Chen Lei, she reported the address of Zhan Che’s hospital, then called Zhan Che.

After confirming Zhan Che was currently at the hospital, she explained the situation to him, then hung up the phone, staying silent.

Chen Lei never expected such a thing to happen, an express package hiding a razor blade, had people become so anti-social and lost their conscience?

What big grudge or hatred?

Wanxin Su clenched her teeth, her eyes slightly red.

Through the rearview mirror, Chen Lei saw her distressed look, thought for a moment, and asked, "Do you want to call President Fu?"

"Just need to treat the wound at the hospital, no need to tell him."

"... Can you guess who might have sent the package?"

Wanxin Su shook her head; the first person she thought of was Shen Xiaochen, but without concrete evidence, it was not appropriate to just throw out his name.

The car regained its silence, and Wanxin Su silently arrived at the destination and followed Zhan Che to go for an examination.

"What exactly happened?"

With no outsiders in the room, Zhan Che furrowed his eyebrows and asked. Wanxin Su sighed, and told him the details.

"Bone ash box?!" Zhan Che gasped.

"Yes." Wanxin Su bitterly smiled, "As if I wouldn’t know who it’s for, even included a photo of me, the service can be said to be very thorough."

"Have you told Xing Han about this?"

"God knows where he has gone. I haven’t seen either of them since I was discharged from the hospital."

"They haven’t come back yet?" Zhan Che was surprised. "They said they were going to Yun Province for a deal, surely they’ll be back within half a month..."

Hearing this, Wanxin Su’s gaze slightly sank, but she quickly cheered up.

"The two of them together won’t have any problem, it might just be that the workload is a bit tough, delaying their time."

Zhan Che thought about it, that made sense.

If it weren’t for a particularly tough job, they wouldn’t both go out, always leaving one to stay by Wanxin Su’s side.

Zhan Che took a blood sample from her, seeing her complexion still somewhat off, he softly comforted her: "Don’t worry, those playing these tricks are just kids, nothing will happen. Come back to check again after three weeks when the window period is over."

Wanxin Su shook her head. "Something doesn’t feel right."