President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

On this end, Qin Su and Huo Hangzhi set off to the mental hospital.

They came to see Josie.

As soon as he walked to the door of the ward, he saw Mr. Jin sitting at the door with a haggard face.

"Uncle Yin," Qin Su stepped forward to say hello, "I've been quite busy these days, so I didn't bother to ask you, how is your injury?"

Mr. Jin tried his best to squeeze out a bleak smile, "Fortunately, the doctor said it was delivered in time. The spleen had already been ruptured, but the rescue was done in a timely manner. It's all right now, just rest and recuperate for a while."

Hearing this, Qin Su couldn't help feeling afraid.

Fortunately, Boss Jin was asked to go to the hospital with Zhou Zheng first, otherwise his life would be in danger if he was later!

"Since your injury hasn't healed yet, and you are asked to rest well, you are lying in the ward, what are you doing walking around?" Huo Hangzhi asked.

Mr. Jin was in a state of distress, and glanced at the door of the ward behind him with complicated eyes.

"Is there any problem with Josie?" Qin Su noticed something strange and asked immediately.

Mr. Jin replied, "There is nothing unusual about him, but he always gave me hope, saying that he would tell me who the murderer of Jin Jing was. When I got to him, he started talking about other things."

Back and forth in the past few days, Qiao Xi tormented him more than a dozen times.

Every time I went to Josie with hope, and returned to the ward with disappointment.

I originally planned to give up directly, but I still held the last hope in my heart.

What if?

What if Josie told the truth this time?

With this thought in mind, Boss Jin was played badly, and later he simply stayed outside Josie's ward, and could go in as soon as there was news.

"Go back and rest," Huo Hangzhi said, "he won't tell you the truth, you keep playing like this to make you collapse, maybe you will let him go."

"He used me, how could I let him go!" President Jin said loudly.

He hated Josie before it was too late, how could he let him go.

Huo Hangzhi didn't continue talking.

In fact, Mr. Jin's bloodshot eyes had already explained everything.

If Qiao Xi told him at this time that he would let him go and that the condition of the deal was to actually tell him the murderer, then Mr. Jin would most likely be fooled.

"I'll help you find the murderer, within today." Huo Hangzhi promised, "You go to rest first, recharge your batteries, so that after I find the murderer, you can avenge Jin Jing."

After repeated persuasion, President Jin finally staggered away.

Huo Hangzhi and Qin Su looked at each other, and walked into the ward.

On the hospital bed, Josie was wearing a straitjacket and tied up with five flowers. He looked like a rice dumpling, lying on the bed straight, with various instruments beside him making various sounds in an orderly manner.

"You came here this time without waiting for my call. It seems that you are almost desperate. Well, then I will be kind and give you some real clues." Josie couldn't move, and naturally she couldn't see Who is at the door.

He subconsciously thought it was Boss Jin, so he opened his mouth triumphantly.

Huo Hangzhi was silent for a moment, and then he said, "I don't need you to give me the so-called clues, I know who the murderer is."

"Huo Hangzhi?! Let me go. If you can, let me go. Let's fight. What's the point of locking me up in a mental hospital? You beast, let me go before I get angry!"

Josie's mood suddenly became irritable, and she twisted and struggled desperately on the hospital bed, and the iron frame bed made a sharp and piercing sound when it was pulled, as if it would fall apart in a second.