Inside the hospital, as Jin Zhanhao and Zheng Rong entered the safety stairwell, his mother, suppressing her anger, asked, "Zhanhao, tell me the truth, did you administer the medication to your father?"
"No, I absolutely did not administer yesterday's medication. I wasn't home yesterday, don't you know that?"
Jin Zhanhao's heart tightened, and in his panic, his words betrayed him.
"You mean, you didn't administer yesterday's medication, but you did arrange for that slow-acting drug to be made, didn't you?"
A mother knows her son best, and Zheng Rong hit the nail on the head.
Seeing that it was impossible to hide any longer, Jin Zhanhao had no choice but to confess.
"Mom, I did it for us, the three of us. Think about it, if Dad were clear-headed, he would definitely divide the Jin family's assets with that illegitimate son. He has shown his fondness for that person in front of us more than once. He might have already planned to hand over the entire Jin Corporation to him. When that happens, will there still be a place for us in the Jin family? Mom, haven't you hated it all these years? I was forced into it, striking first was the only option."
"Hate? How could I not hate?" Zheng Rong's eyes welled up with tears, "But he is your biological father, after all. How could you do such a thing..."
Twenty minutes later, the two emerged, and Meng Qi had not yet left. Feeling guilty, she couldn't leave with peace of mind. She immediately stepped forward, took Zheng Rong's hand, and pulled her aside, asking, "Aunt Zheng, what are you planning to do now?"
"I don't know," Zheng Rong's gaze flickered.
Meng Qi immediately leaned into her ear and said, "If you ask me, it doesn't matter who the culprit is now. What's important is that your Uncle Jin cannot be allowed to wake up for the time being. Look at his illegitimate son, he's very concerned about this matter, and his intentions are obvious. I think it would be best for you to maintain the current situation and take Uncle Jin home immediately."
As Yin Xi drove onto the main road, she received a call from Han Haoming.
"Yin Xi, the suspect here has been cleared for you."
"Okay. Thank you." Yin Xi knew this was bound to happen. The law deals with evidence, not suspicion and conjecture. She suddenly asked, "What did Bai Lin and that maid from the Jin family say when you passed on the message this morning?"
Han Haoming replied, "The maid's name is Wu Mei. She said Bai Lin was in the guest room using the restroom and never came out. She herself was cleaning in Young Master Jin's room. After she came out, she saw something unusual with the老爷子 Jin when she passed by his room. Bai Lin also said that after she came out of the restroom, she heard noise from the老爷子 Jin's bedroom and walked over. She didn't go anywhere else."
They managed to distance themselves from the matter. However, Yin Xi felt that the problem must lie with these two people. But without witnesses or physical evidence, she couldn't do anything to them.
After hanging up Han Haoming's call, Yin Xi stopped in front of a Chinese restaurant.
In President Zhuo Sheng's office, Qin Siye was sitting at his desk, on the phone.
"Hello? President. Miss Yin has entered a Chinese restaurant." A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Oh. Did you notice any suspicious vehicles following her?" Qin Siye asked, frowning.
The other party replied, "Yes. As soon as she left the hospital, we noticed a suspicious black car, but we intercepted and lost it midway."
"Mm. Well done. Continue to follow Miss Yin's car and ensure her safety," Qin Siye said with a gloomy expression.
Forty minutes later, Yin Xi took the elevator all the way to the top floor of Zhuo Sheng. The secretary, Yan Yun, was packing up to leave work. Seeing her walking over with a lunchbox, she was taken aback. No wonder when she went to ask the president if he wanted her to order him takeout, he said no. So someone was bringing him food. Could it be that from now on, the president's lunch would be handled by this Miss Yin? Immediately, she stepped forward with a smile.
"Miss Yin, you're here. Please, the President is in his office."
"Thank you," Yin Xi smiled politely at her.
After Yan Yun led her in, she gently closed the door.
"I thought you were very busy and wouldn't be bringing me food," Qin Siye said, a flash of surprise in his eyes as he saw her appear.
"I keep my promises. How could I break my word?" Yin Xi smiled faintly and naturally walked towards the sofa, opening the dishes. "Time was a bit tight, and it was too late to go home to cook, so I found a Chinese restaurant. I discussed with the owner and borrowed their kitchen to make a few dishes. Try them and see how they taste."