The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 743

Chapter 743: 603 Death of Meng Qingxue, Evil Doctor Takes Command [1 Update]_2

No longer was there the power to stand side-by-side with the Foo Family and the An Family.

Meng Xiong had someone send Meng Qingxue into the old ancestral hall of the Meng Family before he left.

In the evening, Meng Qingxue woke from her pain.

She didn’t even have the strength to eat.

That was when the sound of footsteps rang out.

Meng Qingxue struggled to lift her head and saw a person.

"Senior?" she asked, somewhat astonished, her voice as thin as a wisp, "Are you here to save me?"

From a young age, she knew how to behave to win the favor of elders.

Just be sensible, well-behaved, and able to cry.

That’s why the elders in the Ancient Medicine fields all liked her.

The person didn’t speak, simply walked over, and then broke the shackles on her body.

"Thank you, Senior." Meng Qingxue freed herself from the chains and relaxed her body.

She knew she had blessings upon her and wouldn’t die so easily.

Meng Qingxue tugged at the person’s clothes, weakly speaking, "Could you please help me get out? I need a few herbs. Once I’ve recovered, I’ll definitely repay you."

Hearing this, the person slowly squatted down and raised their hand.

Meng Qingxue hadn’t yet revealed a smile.

In the next second, the hand moved with the speed of lightning and fiercely grasped her throat.

Tightly clutching it, then lifting her up.

Meng Qingxue’s eyes instantly widened, and she uttered a cry of extreme pain, but soon her vocal cords were sealed.

Blood dripped drop by drop from the corner of her mouth, a shocking sight,

The killer deliberately eased their strength, then slowly let go bit by bit.

Such a way to die was pure torture.

Just before dying, Meng Qingxue realized that she had encountered an evil doctor.

Given this person’s standing, even if they were not the leader of the evil doctors, they were certainly a high-ranking official within the dark practice.

Too bad she couldn’t say anything anymore.

Meng Qingxue lay on the ground, eyes still open, but without any sound.

The door was opened and then closed again.

The old ancestral hall was silent, where even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

But the outside guards were entirely oblivious to the surroundings, still on strict defense.

**

The next day.

Imperial Capital University.

Ying Zijin, after taking her medicine, went to the laboratory.

Her body had just recovered and indeed was not very agile yet.

Ordinary Combat was no problem, but when it came to a confrontation with ancient martial artists, she was still slightly lacking.

Fu Yunshen had sent her out of the Ancient Medical field to recuperate in the capital for a few days.

Then Ying Zijin received a series of alarming calls from Zuo Li.

Indeed, she hadn’t attended school for over a month.

Fighting people was tiring. She’d do a few experiments for fun.

"Classmate Ying, you’ve finally come," Zuo Li said as if seeing a family member, pointing at his head, "Look, I’m going bald waiting for you."

Ying Zijin: "..."

She calmly took out her phone and showed the payment QR code on WeChat.

Zuo Li choked, "No, no, no, I mean, it’s been tough waiting for you, looking out until my eyes sore."

His family still had over a dozen boxes of hair growth shampoo, which would take an age to use up.

"What’s up?" Ying Zijin put on the lab gloves and sat down at the table, "Is there another money-making competition?"

"Classmate Ying, that’s not right, how can life be just about money?" Zuo Li’s mouth twitched, "Didn’t I tell you at the end of last semester that I submitted your paper to an organization in O continent that specializes in celestial research?"

"They replied to me in mid-March, saying that your paper is very innovative and they are planning to reserve a cover spot for you in the May issue of the science journal, and give you a feature column!"

Getting on the cover with her first paper indeed was amazing.