At this moment, Qin Miaomiao suddenly thought of Su Lan going to the cemetery and without saying a word, she drove straight to the cemetery. At a small shop by the cemetery entrance, she bought a bouquet of chrysanthemums.
When she quickly walked to Rong Lan's grave, a clear silhouette appeared in her sight. As she got closer to take a closer look, she saw that the person standing in front of the tombstone was Su Lan.
"Su Lan, what are you doing here?"
Su Lan, with a puzzled expression, stared transfixed at the photo on the tombstone and coldly glanced at Qin Miaomiao who appeared beside her. She said, "You haven't guessed who I am until now, have you, Qin Miaomiao."
Hearing Su Lan's unfriendly tone, Qin Miaomiao said abruptly, "I don't know who you are, but I suspected your identity before."
"Qin Miaomiao, do you really think you can escape the law's punishment? You killed him. No matter what, I won't let you get away with it, watching you live happily every day!"
