In the dark ward, only the faint light of the moonlight hit the patients lying on the beds.

The visitor walked to the hospital bed, and the blue medical mask was removed, revealing Xiao Yingying's gloomy face.

In her hand, at this time, she was still holding a syringe that did not contain any medicine, probably because of nervousness, and the hand holding the syringe trembled slightly.

The syringe clenched tightly in her hand, and I saw her approach the bed step by step.

She didn't dare to turn on the light, so she could only use the light from the window to illuminate.

His eyes fell on the infusion tube hanging next to the old man's bed, and the syringe in his hand was pierced into the infusion tube.

After a few moments, she pulled the syringe out of the infusion tube and looked at the person on the hospital bed = who was not moving, and she was a little scared.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, she looked at the person in the hospital bed, and the amplitude of her breathing was not so big.

"Grandpa, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame my mother for being too ruthless to me, if you wake up tomorrow and your mother knows that I pushed you downstairs, she will definitely send me to prison."

Xiao Yingying tried to use these words to excuse herself.

"I was forced by her, if she wasn't so ruthless to our father and daughter, why would I have done this, don't you say, grandpa?"

"Grandpa, you should do it, you are also old, it is enough to live to this age, I am still young, I don't want to spend the rest of my life in prison."

Xiao Yingying's eyes gradually became ruthless from the original panic.

"In the future, I will often worship you, you do well, don't blame me."

She tucked the syringe into her sleeve, put on her mask, and quietly left the room.

The whole process was carried out quietly.

Because it was night, the nurse on duty had been sleepy, and she didn't notice her, she hung her heart, and when she got out of the hospital, she completely relaxed and let out a long breath.

She looked up at the deep night sky, and the night breeze brought a slight coolness, and completely blew away the only fear in her heart.

"Tomorrow...... By tomorrow, it's all over......"

Following.

Xiao Yingying calculated the time and couldn't wait to walk to the old man's ward.

At this time, Qiao Xu and Qiao Xu should have all arrived.

Xiao Yingying suddenly became a little nervous, but the pace under her feet involuntarily sped up.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the ward, I heard the doctor say something like "air needle" in a low voice, and there was a kind of anger in his tone that he tried to hide.

Xiao Yingying's heart moved, and she hurriedly walked into the ward, and saw Qiao Bao'er, Qiao Xu and his wife, as well as Uncle Zhang and others all in the ward, and everyone's faces were very ugly.

Looking at the hospital bed = up, there is no old man at the moment.

Sent to the morgue so quickly?

It seems that she succeeded yesterday.

Xiao Yingying's heart was relieved, she took a deep breath and walked in.

She pretended to be surprised and glanced at the hospital bed, walked up to Qiao Bao'er, and asked in a low voice:

"Mom, what's going on? What about grandpa? ”

Joe didn't answer her, didn't even look at her.

Xiao Yingying looked at the doctor in a white coat standing in the ward again, but the specially invited brain doctor was not there, which made Xiao Yingying even more sure that the old man was dead.

So, there's no need for that brain authority here.