Lin Xia cried until she almost fainted at her husband's funeral.
Her best friend Su Yan gently supported her, but there was uncontrollable greed in her eyes - she thought that her and Chen Zhou's conspiracy was perfect, and that bottle of supplements mixed with chronic poison would make Lin Xia disappear quietly sooner or later.
She didn't know that Lin Xia had already seen the black market drug purchase record.
Little did he know that the supplements that the "docile wife" swallowed every day flowed into the sewer without leaking. And the cup of sobering tea before bed that Chen Zhoulei couldn't touch was quietly replaced with a fatal dose.
After the funeral, the police knocked on Su Yan's door. Lin Xia stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, shaking her red wine glass - her prey had already changed places, and she was about to start a new life with tens of millions of inheritance.
