Chapter 209 Poisoning
Chen Yimin smiled slightly and was about to reply when his eyes fell on Deng Ziqi who was smiling sweetly. Suddenly his pupils contracted suddenly and he ran towards the woman with the sweet smile.
"Zi Qi!"
Deng Ziqi fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were lifeless, and he opened his mouth to say something, but no words came out.
However, in just a few minutes, Deng Ziqi lost his life instantly.
This unusual movement attracted the attention of the reporters present. The female reporter screamed, and the photographers rushed to take pictures of the scene.
Popular actress Deng Ziqi died at the press conference!
Was this murder or an accident?
Chen Yimin pursed his lips tightly and hugged Ziqi's petite body. He looked a little bewildered. He opened his mouth and said, "Get out of the way, get out of the way... I want to call an ambulance..."
Those reporters were like crazy, surrounding the place tightly. Chen Yimin had no way of carrying Deng Ziqi away from there. His eyes were full of anger and hatred.
This group of people simply want to be on the trending search list, no matter what!
Chen Yimin panicked and began to ask the system: "I want to buy medicine that can bring people back to life. Do you have it? I have a lot of money. I want to buy medicine that can bring people back to life!"
The system's cold voice came: "Sorry, host, I don't know what you are talking about..."
Chen Yimin shouted angrily: "I want her to be resurrected! I have money, I can give you all the money, just let her stand up!"
The system continued to repeat, and the cold voice made Chen Yimin burst into tears. The person in his arms was already cold.
For two hours, a full two hours, he was trapped here by the wall of people. It was not until the police arrived that they successfully rescued him.
What happened today also attracted a lot of attention.
A lot of people on the Internet criticized the reporters, and some even questioned whether they were acting.
By the time the hospital took the person back, Deng Ziqi had already stopped breathing. She was sent directly to the freezer and frozen.
Later, a few more policemen came and asked him if he had noticed anything unusual recently. They left without getting any results.
It had been three days, and Chen Yimin hadn't eaten or spoken a word for three days and three nights. He looked haggard, with untidy beard, and his clothes were emitting a sour smell.
His originally handsome face now looked a bit decadent, and his eyes had lost their luster.
The police investigated for three days but found nothing, and the final conclusion was sudden death.
Chen Yimin didn't believe this result at all: "You don't know how much pain she was in at the time, and she vomited so much black blood! How could it be a sudden death? How could it be a sudden death? And her body was so healthy, there was no problem at all..."
But no matter what Chen Yimin said, the other party just thought he was too sad and refused to accept reality.
Chen Yimin sat in the corridor outside the freezer, smoking one cigarette after another.
The phone rang frantically, and Chen Yimin found out that it was someone from the company.
He picked up the phone, and heard a burst of angry curses from the other end: "Chen Yimin, what on earth are you doing? Do you know that this incident has caused a big stir? If you don't cheer up, you will go bankrupt?!"
"Go bankrupt if you want to."
Chen Yimin hung up the phone nonchalantly. His beloved woman was dead, and he didn't care about anything else.
After handling Deng Ziqi's funeral, Chen Yimin was penniless and only had one dollar left in his account.
When Chen Yimin wanted to get his villa back, he found that his house had also been taken away by the bank and used as collateral.
He really seems to have nothing now.
Sitting in the busy park, Chen Yimin felt exhausted. He hadn't eaten for five days. Since he went bankrupt, everyone around him had left.
He always felt that the first half of his life was like a dream.
At this moment, he looked like a beggar, sitting on the ground in tattered clothes, and his haute couture suit could not be seen in its original form at all.
People passing by looked at him and subconsciously quickened their pace, wanting to leave here quickly.
Chen Yimin took out a crumpled cigarette box from his pocket, with the last cigarette in it, and took out a lighter to light it.
He shook the lighter in his hand and said puzzledly: "Hey, it's out of gas."
This was what he bought when he first got the system. This lighter earned him more than 100 million.
It was from this time that he began to change from an ordinary office worker.
Suddenly thinking of his previous life, Chen Yimin was a little dazed. He seemed to have changed a lot after getting the system.
Picking up the phone, the last call was from his agent. Ever since the incident with Deng Ziqi, Chen Yimin now hates the entertainment industry.
Even if he had to beg in this life, he would never work in the entertainment industry again.
Chen Yimin put the cigarette in his mouth, clicked on the system interface, and scrolled to the bottom, "Buy a lighter."
Now he only has enough money to buy a lighter.
"Successful purchase, buy one get one free, buy a lighter and get a free Conan truth answer."
"Congratulations on getting the chance to answer Conan's questions. He can answer anything you want to know. This is only once, and it will be gone after you use it up."
Anything you want to know ?
Chen Yimin sneered. If he had wanted to know how big the universe was and how many babies it could have, now he didn't want to know anything.
Chen Yimin lit a cigarette, leaned back on the bench, looked at the azure sky, and watched the white smoke rise and gradually disappear.
He shook off the ashes from his cigarette and said casually, "I want to know how Deng Ziqi died."
"The prop was used successfully!"
"I am answering your question..."
Then there was a series of mechanical sounds, clicking for a long time, and a piece of Conan's background music appeared in his mind.
Chen Yimin: …
It's so poisonous!
"The omniscient detective, there is only one truth: Deng Ziqi was poisoned!"
Chen Yimin's breath was choked, and he suddenly sat up from the bench. Was Ziqi poisoned?
What happened next? Who poisoned her? She had no grudges against anyone, so why did someone poison her? Was it an accident or deliberate?
He wanted to know the answer so much, but after the system said this, there was no response.
Chen Yimin: ???
Chen Yimin: "System, system, please reply quickly? It's not frozen..."
The system replied indifferently: "The item has been used and cannot be used again."
Chen Yimin threw the cigarette to the ground fiercely and cursed: "Damn it, are you kidding me?"
He kicked the bench, pointed at the sky and cursed angrily. He always felt that he was being played by God.
When he thought he was about to reach the top, he was kicked down.
