The vest of the almighty boss can't hide it

Chapter 842 Only Matters Related to Lin Yan Can Touch Your Nerves
Lin You trembled all over, and sat slumped on the ground. Seeing Lin Yan approaching, he jumped up and hugged his thigh, tremblingly said: "Lin Yan, help me, I really didn't kill anyone, so I pushed her, and she killed herself fainted..."

Lin Yan was held by her and couldn't move, but instead gave little sister Zhao Feiling a chance.

A girl rushed up, grabbed Lin You's hair and slapped Lin You's eyes twice.

Several people and Sister Zhang pulled them away.

Lin Yan glanced at Lin You lightly, she finally knew how to be afraid, she didn't dare to fight back after being beaten, only tears fell down one by one.

Hong Meng: "Wow, this is the best time for your sisters to be in love."

"Shut up, I don't have that thing." Lin Yan said as he stepped forward to check the corpse.

She didn't care what happened to Lin You, if she really killed someone, she would pay for her life, but she didn't think Lin You was capable of killing someone in a few minutes.

Moreover, Zhao Feiling had no obvious trauma or bleeding. Her face was pale, her eyeballs were bloodshot, and her limbs had obvious convulsions. It was obvious that she died in great pain.

While the others were panicking, Lin Yan pulled out Zhao Feiling's hair and quietly hid it in his palm.

The police and ambulance arrived soon, and Zhao Feiling was pronounced dead on the spot. Lin You and other suspects were also taken away by the police for questioning.

The recording of the show was terminated, and Lin Yan walked out of the recording hall. Behind her, Sister Hong kept asking: "I know you are cousins, but this matter involves human life after all, you can't easily intervene, and once the news gets out, it won't be good for you. .”

Lin Yan smiled nonchalantly, she didn't care, the purpose of becoming a celebrity was to cover up her identity.

It's just that Zhao Feiling died too strangely.

The little assistant sighed and said, "I see that Zhao Feiling was not hurt when she was carried to the car. There was no blood at all. I guess Lin You didn't beat her to death. She had some kind of hidden disease. Lin Youyi If you do it, she will die in a hurry."

Sister Hong slapped the little assistant on the head, "Don't talk nonsense, the police have the final say on how to die."

Lin Yan looked at the hair on his palm, and said calmly, "You are all busy, I want to go home and rest."

They thought she was frightened by today's scene. After all, Lin You and her were a family, so they left after a few words of comfort.

Lin Yan returned to the villa and went into the underground laboratory.

Not long after entering, the phone rang.

Mrs. Lin's voice came, her hoarse voice mixed with crying, "Lin Yan, what happened to Youyou? Aren't you at the scene? You just watched her being taken away by the police, why didn't you say something nice to her ?”

"Who are you?" Lin Yan asked without thinking.

"Why do you have this attitude, Youyou and you are a family, usually..."

Lin Yan hung up the phone directly.

I really think of myself as an onion!

Hong Meng: "Do you think the Lin family thinks that you deliberately framed Lin You?"

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Lin called again, "Did you deliberately frame Youyou? If you don't like her..."

Lin Yan hung up the phone again, and said to Hongmeng, "I decided to change your name to Crow's Mouth."

Hong Meng looked innocent: "Don't, I just know human nature well."

After the police asked Zhao Feiling's staff to leave first, because their suspicion was relatively small.

A car directly took all the staff to Wang Zhongjun's villa.

All the staff, including the bodyguards, stood in a row, and Wang Zhongjun walked up and down in front of them.

This news was like a bolt from the blue to him. Thinking of Zhao Feiling's sweet smile and smooth skin, he felt faintly reluctant.

But there is no way to give up, as a person cannot be resurrected after death.

And the most important thing now is to prevent the police from investigating him.

"Today, I want to make it clear that Zhao Feiling is the artist I signed because I have taken a fancy to her future development, but she has nothing to do with me, it's just the relationship between the artist and the boss, understand?"

The staff nods.

"Who dares to talk nonsense, I don't rule out that you and Zhao Feiling will end up together." After speaking, Wang Zhongjun felt wrong, and said: "No, Zhao Feiling's end has nothing to do with me, just keep this in mind."

Go ahead, he waved the staff away.

Then he went upstairs alone, locked the door, and took out a box of exquisitely packaged cigarettes from the drawer in a shambles.

There was no clear brand information on that pack of cigarettes, and they were actually made by themselves, not cigarettes sold outside.

He took one out, took it under his nose and sniffed it carefully.

It won't have anything to do with the pack of cigarettes, will it?
In fact, he just asked Zhao Feiling to smoke for a few days in a row. You must know that her body couldn't bear it, and she would never let her try such an expensive thing.

Thinking of this, he made a phone call tremblingly, and the deep and thick voice of a man in his 50s came from the other end of the phone.

"what happened?"

Wang Zhongjun briefly explained the matter, and there was a burst of sneer from the other side, "What does it have to do with me, I am just the person who provides the goods, if your people eat to death, it is her fate."

"But, but, you said at the beginning that this is a magic medicine, and it won't be eaten by dead people."

"When did I say that, I only told you that this kind of thing can make a person reborn, and even the best thing must be enjoyed with one's life." The man hung up the phone after saying that.

Wang Zhongjun looked at the phone and cursed, "Damn it, bastard!"

Why didn't they say they would eat dead people when they sold the medicine back then!Now that something has happened, write yourself off.

Lin Yan stayed in the laboratory for a whole afternoon, testing Zhao Feiling's hair repeatedly.

The remaining drug ingredients in the hair showed that she was not simply beaten to death, but related to the drugs she had taken.

But this kind of drug is familiar to me, and it is too unfamiliar to the police and even the medical profession.

Even because it has always been a gray area, the name of this drug is not even on the list of prohibited drugs, so it is difficult to be identified as a prohibited drug in the judicial process.

Lin Yan thought about it.

She didn't know that upstairs, Jiang Ye was preparing to go to Nanyang, and suddenly Shen Yijun put down the phone, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Boss, Lin Xiwei asked to see you."

There is no such name in Jiang Ye's world, "No see."

Shen Yijun knew that the boss's reaction meant that he didn't have a name in his world, so he changed his address, "Xie Yun's sister-in-law, Mrs. Xie Jiashao..."

Indifferent.

Alright, Shen Yijun continued: "Miss Lin Yan's aunt."

Jiang Ye looked up, and instantly caught the name from his mind.

Shen Yijun sighed helplessly, as expected, only being related to Lin Yan can touch your nerves.

"No." Jiang Ye didn't even think about it.

"Ah?" Shen Yijun was surprised, even if she was not Lin Yan's aunt, the identity of Mrs. Xie's young lady should not be underestimated.

Jiang Ye: "She must have a shady purpose in avoiding Lin Yan."

"Oh." Shen Yijun was about to refuse, but Jiang Ye stopped what he was doing and said, "No, you arrange a meeting."

Since the other party bypassed Lin Yan, it was even more important to know what they wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)