Chapter 392
Before Yang Chuyue could answer, gunshots rang out at the door.

Yan Jingshi's figure appeared at the exit.

When talking about the scene with handsome facial features, he was wearing a black suit, full of hostility, like the king of Hades in the dark night.

Before Zhang Zhengkun raised his gun, he shot him first.

Zhang Zhengkun fell down unwillingly.

Yan Jingshi didn't say anything, and went over to pull Chu Yi out of Yang Chuyue's arms.

After handing him over to the people behind, he picked up Yang Chuyue.

Yang Chuyue glanced back.

That was the direction Lan Yuting was in.

"I'll let someone handle it." Yan Jingshi said.

Yang Chuyue's tense nerves relaxed, she leaned against Yan Jingshi's chest, and passed out with confidence.

When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital.

Smelling the familiar disinfectant alone, Yang Chuyue felt much better.

She had always hated hospitals before, and thought the smell inside was unpleasant.

But after smelling the smell of blood, she realized that the disinfectant in the hospital smelled so good.

"Is he okay?" Yang Chuyue asked.

She didn't speak for a long time, her voice was a little hoarse.

Yan Jingshi poured some water for her: "It's okay."

"Lan Yuting..."

"I've already had people investigate. Her parents died, and her relatives didn't care about her, so they cremated her, chose a cemetery for her, and buried her with her parents."

This is the only thing he can do for her.

After all, everyone is dead, and no matter how powerful he is, he can't save them.

"En." Yang Chuyue responded in a low voice.

She had already thought of such a result.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to blame yourself." Yan Jingshi seemed to have read her mind.

"Even without you, there will be others."

"Others dare not report."

If she didn't report it and let Zhang Zhengkun drive them away, maybe there would be nothing to do later.

"Do you think they won't appeal? I'm afraid they will die even uglier then."

Now at least she was there to bury them. If she really died so quietly, I'm afraid there was no one to collect the body!
"It may sound harsh, but it's the truth."

Unmodified reality is always bloody.

Having said that, Yang Chuyue still felt uncomfortable when thinking of Lan Yuting's death.

She was tortured to death alive!

"Where's Zhang Zhengkun?" Yang Chuyue grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly with her hands, and asked through gritted teeth.

"He's not dead, let someone lock him up." His shot hit the opponent's foot, and it wasn't fatal.

"Don't let him die so quickly, torture him slowly until he can't stand it."

The taste of despair, the taste of having no way to survive, he should also taste it!

"it is good."

"I want to see Pan Yixuan." Yang Chuyue said suddenly without knowing what came to her mind.

All the unevenness and edges and corners on her face disappeared, and she returned to her previous peaceful and forbearing appearance.

"Go later." Yan Jingshi's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I've already dealt with the matter of the car. Someone drove your car and hit someone on purpose. You are not responsible, but the man was not caught."

Pan Yixuan learned to be smart this time, and she used herself as bait to catch Yang Chuyue, a big fish.

"She really took great pains." Yang Chuyue bent her lips.

"You have a feud with her, and you usually do something to her. There is a motive for committing the crime."

If it wasn't for him having a private network, finding useful information and confirming that it wasn't her doing.

She really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash herself off.

(End of this chapter)

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