This morning, she took the bus to work because her husband had to attend a meeting, so she went by herself. Shen Jiayin got herself a bottle of milk and drank it slowly in the office before work.
Professor Hu warned her about insufficient weight gain and told her to absorb more nutrients.
The door suddenly seemed to be flung open by a hurricane. The gust of wind made Shen Jiayin look up in surprise.
Seeing Li Juntao walking over, suddenly a hand reached over the desk and grabbed her collar. Shen Jiayin leaned back in her office chair and frowned slightly: "Li Juntao?"
"Are you satisfied now? Were those nice words worth it in the end? She's dead now, are you satisfied?! Is it so hard to empathize and understand someone a little bit?! Why must you push her into the corner of death? I tell you, she's dead, and you are all murderers, you are the main culprit!"
