Realizing what it might be, Xia Yongxuan hurriedly bent down, pressing her fingers lightly on the sofa cushion.
She seemed to be looking for something.
Normally, if pricked, no one would pay attention.
But just this morning, she had told Jiang Li about the plan to use a needle to frame Xia Weibao!
With guilt in her heart, getting stabbed at this moment made her panic!
"Miss Xia, what's wrong?" The patient, who had just sat down, quickly stood up again, asking nervously.
Xia Yongxuan had no time to deal with her and continued searching the sofa, indeed finding a needle!
Looking at the long embroidery needle in her hand, Xia Yongxuan's mind buzzed, becoming blank.
The blood drained visibly from her face.
How could this be!
She clearly taught Jiang Li to use this trick against Xia Weibao, so why was there a needle in her villa!
The thought of the needle possibly being tainted with HIV blood sent her into a panic.
