Chen Zhi was thoroughly confused, the fact that the heart wasn't fresh was definitely related to Si Ye.
But she was unwilling to suspect Si Ye, unwilling to believe that all of this was done deliberately by Si Ye.
Good heavens, what is really going on? And what is the truth about the heart?
Chen Zhi felt so uncomfortable and anxious. She didn't want to doubt Si Ye, but then, how did her mother die?
She couldn't ignore her mother's death and just muddle through life blindly.
She wanted to know the truth, desperately wanted to know the truth.
Chen Zhi thanked the doctor and hurried home. She needed to ask Si Ye whether the heart was not fresh, and if he had known all along that her mother had only a short time to live.
"Young Mistress, where have you been? The Young Master came back once and asked where you were, then he left again," Aunt Zhou said as she saw her coming in, quickly approaching her.
Chen Zhi took out her phone and dialed Si Ye's number.
