The bright sun was shining outside, and the air conditioning inside the car had been turned up to thirty-seven degrees.

But my hands were still cold and sweaty.

Duanyuan...

Duanyuan...

Could it be...

A thought began to wildly expand in my mind.

My eyes blurred, and my scalp itched like crazy, itching so much that I wanted to tear my scalp off!

Suddenly, a flash of red light in the rearview mirror.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned my hand to the back, a cylindrical object.

Lipstick...

How could there be lipstick in my car?

And it's Zhao Yuan's favorite Armani 405 ...

This is not brand new and unopened, there are obvious traces of use on the oblique cut surface of the lipstick.

Gao Xiu's?

No, no, Gao Xiu's dressing table is all nude or bean paste.

Could it be...

I thought of what my uncle said again, a fortuneteller's words are often right.

Did everything the fortuneteller said come true?

Was the Liu Ailing thing told to Liu's by Zhao Yuan?

Did they conspire to harm me?

The ringing of my phone interrupted my thoughts.

"Honey, Liu's mother said that if we wait a few more months, my belly will be so big that it's hard to walk. I thought it's better to climb the mountain tomorrow while my body is still light and the weather is good. How about we go to climb the mountain tomorrow?"

"And, it seems that there's a pavilion built on the cliff on the mountain, it's exciting just to think about it! It's also perfect for a picnic!"

There was an unspoken excitement in Gao Xiu's words.

Climbing the mountain, pavilion...

Duanyuan...

I tightly twisted the lipstick and answered, "Okay, let's invite Liu's mother."

Whether you're trying to deceive me, or it's really supernatural, as long as you're dead, don't try to oppose me.