The Brilliant Life of a Post-Apocalyptic Female Boss Reborn at 70

Seeing that Xin Yi was no longer angry, Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject, saying, "Yi Yi, why did you suddenly come over?"

Xin Yi glared at him, annoyed. "What? Can't I come? Even a patient like you can come!"

Feng Yi touched his nose somewhat awkwardly and explained, "I came here because of work, and wasn't Sister Guihua having a C-section today?"

Xin Yi snorted, "Yeah, the surgery was a success, and she gave birth to a big, healthy boy named Rui Rui, who's incredibly cute! Don't change the subject. Don't you know your own body? You're just being dramatic!"

Feng Yi smiled wryly and said, "Yiyi, I really came here for work, and my body always recovers very quickly, so there's nothing seriously wrong."

Xin Yi looked at him with suspicion. "The person has already been arrested, and with so many people in the Public Security Bureau, why would they need an injured person like you?"

Knowing that Xin Yi was concerned about him, Feng Yi forced himself to move closer to her.

"Yiyi, my injury is nothing. As a soldier, as long as I can move, I will never lie down!"

"Yes, yes, I know you're capable, but it depends on the situation. When you're on a mission, even with the most serious injuries, you can't lie down because you have to survive. Can this situation be the same? This police station can't function without you?"

"Yiyi, do you know? Ning Zheng is dead, Poison Scorpion escaped, and that male police officer from last night is dead too!"

"what?"

Xin Yi looked horrified, her eyes wide with disbelief: "I was perfectly fine when I left last night, and besides..."

She thought to herself that she had clearly reserved lightning power on the lock, so that anyone who tried to break the lock would definitely touch the lightning, and an ordinary person would be stunned if they touched it.

However, she could not say these words. After all, the matter was too bizarre. If others knew that she had such abilities, it would probably cause unnecessary trouble and danger. So she could only bury these secrets deep in her heart.

Seeing that Yiyi remained silent for a long time, Fengyi asked, "Yiyi, what's wrong?"

Yiyi snapped out of her daze, shook her head, and said, "Oh, it's nothing. I remember locking the detention cell door last night. No one should be able to open it!"

Feng Yi frowned and pressed, "Are you sure?"

Yiyi thought for a moment, then nodded firmly and replied, "Yes, unless there's more than one person coming to rescue them!"

Feng Yi looked at Xin Yi with a puzzled expression. She sighed helplessly and had no choice but to explain, "Well, um... I left something behind. If an ordinary person touches it, they will be paralyzed and lose consciousness."

Feng Yi suddenly realized and asked in surprise, "Just like Meng Tang, and those enemy agents we captured before?"

Yiyi nodded somewhat shyly and smiled awkwardly.

Feng Yi then asked, "No wonder, the way that male police officer died, foaming at the mouth, we thought he was poisoned. Could it be that something you left behind killed him?"

Yi Yi quickly shook her head in denial, anxiously explaining, "No, although I increased the dosage just to be on the safe side, it wouldn't kill someone unless that person had other underlying medical conditions!"

"Yes, I specifically looked at that male police officer's file today, and he has a heart condition!"

Upon hearing this, Xin Yi sat down on the sofa thoughtfully. "If that's the case, then it's possible. But who killed Ning Zheng and then rescued Poison Scorpion?"

“We’ve taken down all the enemy’s strongholds here, how could there be anyone else?” Feng Yi said, frowning.

Xin Yi fell into deep thought. All of this was too coincidental, which made people suspicious.

Feng Yi looked at Xin Yi, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes, "Could it be you..."

Xin Yi suddenly looked up, her eyes wide, "Brother Feng, you actually doubt me?"

Feng Yi shook his head. "No, that's not what I meant. It's just that things happened so suddenly, I need time to think."

Xin Yi felt wronged. She had risked her life to complete the mission, but she was suspected of being a murderer.

She stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the night outside, her mood growing heavier.

“We’ve taken down all the enemy’s strongholds here, how could there be anyone else?” Feng Yi muttered to himself.

Xin Yi turned around and looked at Feng Yi with a firm gaze. "There must be other people involved. They are hiding very well."

Feng Yi nodded. "Perhaps, but we can't let our guard down."

Xin Yi sighed and sat back down on the sofa. "I hope we can find out the truth as soon as possible."

Feng Yi patted Xin Yi on the shoulder and comforted her, "Don't worry, we'll find the answer."

After a moment of silence, Xin Yi suddenly asked, "By the way, last time at the enemy's stronghold, I asked you to find that old lady who was captured to cook and send her home. Did you not find her?"

Feng Yi was taken aback, the scene from that time flashing through his mind. "Right, I couldn't find her. I thought she had run away on her own, so I didn't pay much attention to it. Could it be..."

Feng Yi's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something. Perhaps, she was the one hiding behind the scenes, provided that Xin Yi was not an enemy agent.

Xin Yi didn't notice Feng Yi's unusual behavior. She slapped her forehead and said in annoyance, "Oh dear, how could I forget about this! It's her. It's my fault for being careless. I only thought that she wasn't wearing a mask, so I subconsciously assumed that she had been brought here to cook!" After saying that, she closed her eyes and carefully recalled the aunt's facial features.

Suddenly, Xin Yi opened her eyes, a hint of excitement flashing in them. She stood up and said excitedly to Feng Yi, "Brother Feng, could you please find me some pen and paper? I can draw what that auntie looked like to me, so you can use this drawing to find her!"

Looking at Xin Yi's confident demeanor, Feng Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. He quickly walked to his desk, opened a drawer, took out paper and pen, and handed them to Xin Yi. "Yi Yi, you can draw first, but this can only be kept on file and cannot be used as a basis for finding someone."

Xin Yi took the paper and pen, looking at Feng Yi with a puzzled expression. "Why? Are you worried that my drawing isn't accurate enough?"

Feng Yi shook his head and explained, "No, these enemy agents are particularly good at disguise. If they reveal their true faces to you, they will definitely not show their true faces again. So we need to find clues through other means."

After listening, Xin Yi nodded in understanding. Then, she picked up her pen and began to carefully draw the appearance of the aunt. Although you can't catch someone with a drawing, who knows if it will work? Xin Yi perfectly copied the aunt's face onto the paper based on her memory.