Chapter 1712 - Destroy the Wen Family! (1/2)

Three days later, the police confirmed that Ning Shuqian’s death was an accidental drowning and closed the case. Ning Shuqian’s death did not even cause half a ripple.

The police informed Ning Yuya to come and claim the corpse, but Ning Yuya could not be contacted. If the body was left untreated, it would rot. The police had no choice but to contact Wen Haowen, but Wen Haowen did not care about Ning Shuqian’s life or death.

In the end, the police had to hand over the body to the crematorium and let them dispose of it.

Xia Ruya went to see Ning Shuqian when her body was transferred to the crematorium.

She stared at Ning Shuqian, who was completely unrecognizable and had a foul odor due to decay. “I heard that your death was terrible. Why are you doing this? Now you are already in ruins, and even suffering from hysteria. You would have spent the rest of your tragic and dark life in a psychiatric hospital where death is better than being alive, so I helped you be free.”

Although Ning Shuqian was suffering from hysteria and mental insanity, she was not totally illogical, so when she was dying, she struggled terribly, but even so, she could not change her fate.

“Don’t blame me. You sacrificed for the organization. The organization will remember your efforts and will not let your sacrifice be for nothing.”

She described Ning Shuqian’s death as a sacrifice.

Just like those soldiers who gave their lives to the country.

Xia Ruya looked at Ning Shuqian’s body expressionlessly. “I will give you a fengshui treasure burial, and then I will find a monk to do the rituals of the forty-nine days for you, and light you a beacon here in the temple. I hope you will rest well.”

From the moment Ning Shuqian became abandoned by Mr. Z, she was doomed to die. At that time, she did not do anything because Ning Shuqian still had some value for them to use.

Now, Ning Shuqian was no longer needed.

Who would care about the death of a mental patient?

Death was the only form of closure.

“In addition, you don’t need to worry about your daughter Ning Yuya. I will help you take care of her. She will definitely live better than you did. You can go with peace of mind!”

Ning Yuya was very easy to handle. As long as she gave her enough money to let her have drugs, she would be safe and there was no need to worry about her.

***

After leaving the crematorium, Xia Ruya received a call from Mr. Z.

“Have you made proper arrangements for Ning Shuqian?”

Ning Shuqian’s death was arranged by Xia Ruya. He did not intervene because there was no need to.

A mere discard, he did not need to do the dirty work himself. This was also a test for Xia Ruya. Since Xia Ruya joined the organization, the first thing she should adapt to was assuming the identity of the executioner.

Remove any threat to the organization’s presence anytime, anywhere.

“Yes, it’s already arranged, and no one will find any clues.”

Hearing Mr. Z’s indifferent tone, Xia Ruya’s scalp tingled. A human life, in his eyes, was just like dust.

And this person had done so much for him.

What about her? In the eyes of Mr. Z, what was her worth? Was it true that one day, like Ning Shuqian, she would become his discard and pay the price with her life when she was no longer of any use or value?

Thinking about this, she could not help but shiver.

No!

Never!

She would never end up like Ning Shuqian.