Chapter 1747 Let's Go Together
Hold a hand, feel that hand from warm and soft to cold, become no temperature.

Not a great experience.

No matter how much you cry, you can't redeem the fact that your mother is dead.

Lin Xiuyan's mournful cries were like weeping and complaining, in this remote and shady cemetery, it actually made people feel chills in their hearts.

Zhan Qianyan's expression was frighteningly cold, standing there, as if he had been nailed in place, motionless.

Ling Qi stuffed his whole hand into Zhan Qianyan's palm, trying to warm him with his own body temperature.

Lin Xiuyan is uncomfortable and can vent to Zhan Qianyan, but what about Zhan Qianyan?
Forbearance does not mean no pain.

Lin Lan died to save Zhan Qianyan. Now Zhan Qianyan not only has to suffer from the death of his mother, but also struggles between forgiveness and the last estrangement in his heart.

His pain and suffering are no less than Lin Xiuyan's.

But who can see it?
"Master Zhan..."

They vented here, but the ambulance couldn't wait here all the time.

The doctor accompanying the car called Zhan Qianyan cautiously, and when he saw Zhan Qianyan's eyes, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Qianyan, you and Miss Lin go to deal with Aunt Lin's funeral, and Uncle Gu and I stay here and wait for the police to come and deal with it."

Ling Qi also felt that such exhaustion was not an option, and the hand held by Zhan Qianyan moved, and his voice was gentle.

Only then did Zhan Qianyan's stagnant eyes shake, and he turned to Ling Qi, his thin lips moved, but no sound came out.

From his eyes, Ling Qi read worry.

This car accident was obviously premeditated, and no one can guarantee whether the other party will have a follow-up.

If he left, it would undoubtedly be dangerous for Ling Qi to stay here.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Ling Qi smiled, blinking her watery eyes.

Zhan Qianyan pondered for a moment, his expression became firm, and he said firmly, "No! Let's take the driving recorder away and leave it to the police. I'll drive, and you and Uncle Gu will go together."

Knowing that there is danger, but still leaving people here, he can't do it.

"But……"

Ling Qi frowned.

Someone must be kept at the scene of the crime, otherwise the other party may plant a frame on them.

After all, the entire city of S is now Xiao Jintang's home field.

"Let's go."

Zhan Qianyan's expression sank, he had already grabbed her hand and forced her into the co-pilot, and bent over to fasten his seat belt, not giving her a chance to object.

"Uncle Gu, you can sit in too."

After closing the co-pilot's door, Zhan Qianyan straightened up and looked at Uncle Gu.

Uncle Gu wanted to say that he would drive by himself, but he looked down at himself, his hands and legs were weak, and driving at this time was simply courting death.

It is not easy to save a life from the gate of hell.

Although he was not injured, he was not a well-trained person who regarded death as life after all. He was just a driver.

At that time, I saw someone pointing a gun at Zhan Qianyan, and drove over without thinking.

It's fine to just fall off the cliff, he believes that Zhan Qianyan will not treat his family badly.

But the feeling of hanging in mid-air is too uncomfortable. He was clearly prepared to die before, but at that moment, he became afraid instead.

After being pulled back by Zhan Qianyan for so long, he still couldn't use his strength in his hands and feet, fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"This section of the road is not safe. Don't ask other cars to come over and destroy the scene. There is no way to get stuck here. I'll go and set up a roadblock to warn you."

Uncle Gu smiled with an ugly face, got up from the ground tremblingly, and wanted to move the Mercedes-Benz.

(End of this chapter)

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