After being reborn, she went on a killing spree in both the Yin and Yang realms.

Wang Yuanyuan indeed stayed obediently in the private room. She was so well-behaved that it made people feel a little sorry for her.

Ling Yue had already taken the child from the doctor's arms and asked Su Shiming and the others to take the doctor to the private room furthest from Wang Yuanyuan.

"Yuanyuan, have you been waiting long?"

When Wang Yuanyuan saw Ling Yue holding the blanket in her arms, her eyes began to well up with tears—or rather, tears of blood.

This is a baby blanket I prepared shortly after I became pregnant...

She knew it all too well...

Seeing this, Ling Yue quickly comforted her, "Don't cry, please don't cry. This is your child. Come and see."

Wang Yuanyuan quickly stopped her tears and floated to her child's side. Her baby was tiny, with closed eyes and a face as pale as a corpse.

I really want to hug him...

Sadly, she could never hug him again...

Wang Yuanyuan stared at her child for a long time without moving. So long that Ling Yue's arms went numb from holding the child in one position. Plus, as a novice, she was using all her strength to hold the child, who was so tiny, probably about the size of her father's shoe sole.

Even though it's a corpse, it can't be thrown away.

"Yuanyuan, how about I put her on the table and you can look at her then?"

Wang Yuanyuan nodded frantically.

"But why is he sleeping the whole time? Isn't he hungry? Should we feed him formula?"

Ling Yue had no intention of hiding anything from Wang Yuanyuan.

“Yuanyuan, I have to tell you something truthfully. Your baby is... well, he is dead.”

"what?"

Ling Yue instantly felt the air around her drop several degrees!

He quickly explained, "But don't worry, I'm trying to save your child. Please don't get agitated, please trust me, okay?"

Wang Yuanyuan kept staring into Ling Yue's eyes, perhaps trying to discern the truthfulness of what she was saying.

"After tonight, there will be results. Please believe me, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to such lengths to help you find your son. What do you say?"

Wang Yuanyuan ignored Ling Yue and just kept looking at her son.

Ling Yue thought for a moment and decided not to explain too much to her; it was better not to mention such a husband and mother-in-law.

"Then I'll leave the child in your care. I'll go and get back to work."

Wang Yuanyuan didn't even glance at Ling Yue again.

Just as Ling Yue reached the door, she abruptly asked, "Is he alright?"

Tell her that her husband is always disheveled and unkempt because he misses her.

Should I tell her that I went to play mahjong a few hours ago?

Or tell her that she was sent to the crematorium on the day she left and buried hastily?

"He's a good person, and I believe he will raise the child well."

Ling Yue could tell that the child's father and grandmother cared a lot about the child, but she didn't mention her at all.

……

Let's go and meet that doctor.

In another box.

When Ling Yue entered, she saw the doctor standing timidly against the wall, like a student being punished by his teacher.

Su Shiming lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, resting.

His original intention was to focus on drawing talismans.

Oh, the difference between top students and underachievers is obvious.

"How should I address you, sir?"

The doctor glanced at Ling Yue, about to speak, then quickly looked at Chu Xin.

Chu Xin didn't even look up, and said quietly, "Just answer whatever I ask you."

“I…I am Yang Zhen, Yang as in poplar tree, Zhen as in sincerity.”

After giving his name, he noticed that Ling Yue didn't say anything, so he continued, "I live in Jian'an District..."

"Stop. I'm not interested in your family, Yang Zhen, right? Zhen, the 'zhen' in 'sincere'? Ha, tell me, what's wrong with that kid today?"

Ling Yue specially brought him a chair, "Sit down and speak, speak sincerely."

“I don’t know. I didn’t do anything. That aunt rushed into my office and immediately asked me to save her grandson.”

"When I looked, the child had already stopped breathing..."

"It really has nothing to do with me!"

Ling Yue was almost laughing in anger. She had already said she would be honest, so why was this person still lying through his teeth?

"I see you really won't shed a tear until you're face-first."

"I'm giving you one last chance. Think it over before you speak."

Dr. Yang Zhen still spoke with unwavering conviction: "Every word I said is the truth."

Ling Yue didn't want to waste any more words on this kind of person, so she simply took out the gourd craft from her bag.

"Dr. Yang Zhen, could you please explain what this is?"

When Yang Zhen saw the gourd, a clear look of shock flashed in his eyes.

But then she calmly asked, "What is this? A small pendant shaped like a gourd?"

At this moment, Chu Xin, who had been quietly drawing talismans, stretched.

"Ah, it's finally finished. This thing is really tiring to draw."

He picked up the talisman he had just drawn, blew on it, and then leisurely walked up to Dr. Yang Zhen.

"Guess what talisman I just drew?"

"I already said I'd answer whatever I asked you. Since you're not saying anything, I'll just have to let you experience what this newly drawn talisman tastes like."

"Tsk tsk tsk, another waste on you. This talisman took me a lot of effort. It's said that this talisman can make a person's mouth rot. I wonder if it's true. I'll just have to test it on you."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Yang Zhen was so frightened that she fell off her chair.

He grabbed Chu Xin's Taoist robe and pleaded repeatedly, "I'll talk, I'll talk. Someone gave me this gourd. That person transferred 500,000 yuan to me and had a delivery guy bring it to my clinic. That person told me how to use it, saying that an older woman would come to the clinic with a baby today and that I should use the gourd on the baby. After that, he would send someone to pick it up."

"Master, Master, that's all I know. Please, please let me go."

Chu Xin grabbed his Taoist robe and put the talisman away.

"Sit still in your chair."

Yang Zhen quickly stood up, sat back down in the chair, and sat up straight.

How did that person contact you?

"We contacted each other online. I am an online doctor on Baidu. When I'm not busy, I answer patients' questions on the site."

He sounds like a helpful doctor. Could it be that 500,000 yuan blinded him?

Do you have the transfer records?

"There are some."

By this time, Ling Yue had concluded that Wang Yuanyuan's child was conceived through horrific means and did not die naturally.

That person could even pinpoint the exact time Chen Sujuan went to the clinic; perhaps some clues could be found through Chen Sujuan.