The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

If it's just a simple crash, the body won't be destroyed so quickly. He reaches out his hand and puts on his gloves. Just as he wants to touch it, there is a sound behind him.

"She is not song September, song September will not die."

Yu Chuyuan looked back and found his boss standing beside him with a pale face and a locked brow. At any time, the other party was like a flower of kaolin. Even beside such a corpse, he still looked elegant.

"Boss, I suspect that someone deliberately destroyed the body. If it was just an ordinary car accident, the body would not be damaged so seriously. It looks like someone spilled gasoline."

Yu Chuyuan's fingertip finally reached out and touched the corpse. He found a layer of black oil on his fingers and frowned, which confirmed his idea.

Fu Tsai's face is still very pale. Up to now, he feels that his heart is in severe pain. The body is so badly damaged that it is impossible to confirm his identity.

"Boss, don't worry. It's obvious that the body was deliberately destroyed. It's not sure whether the body is Miss Song."

"Well."

Fu Tsai pursed his lips and said so faintly, but people with a clear eye can see that his nerves are too tight. As long as a little stimulation, maybe he will collapse.

So Yu Chuyuan didn't dare to be too sure. He was afraid that the result would not be satisfactory.

"Take this body back."

He looked at several bodyguards beside him. After saying this, he got up and took off his gloves and threw them into the garbage can.

Several bodyguards rushed forward and moved the body to the car, and then several people drove the car back.

Mo Yi followed Fu Tsai's side. I don't know what this person is going to do next. Now there are people here. The scrapped cars are still in place. After the tide goes down, all traces are erased, so it is not so simple to investigate.

"Mo Yi, tune out all traces of song and September last night. Don't let go of any cameras on the route. I want to know what happened to her."

Mo nodded and turned to look into the matter. He found another car stopped on the beach and opened the door. Chen Yibai's eager face came into view.

Looking at the scrapped car not far away, Chen Yibai immediately ran over and found that the car body had been burnt. He had seen this car driven in September before. If September had been in this car, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"And her?"

He turned his head and took a look at Fu Tsai beside him. He found that the other side's face was gloomy, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart. The whole person seemed to be about to explode.

Fu Tsai did not speak. Although he had just said to Chuyuan that the corpse was not song September, he was not sure at this time. What if it was? What should he do?

If there is no such person as song Jiujiu in the world, what is the meaning of his being alive

Fu Tsai's mouth pulled. He can't remember how he lived before September without song.

"She's still alive."

I don't know whether he is comforting Chen Yibai or himself. He looks up and sees something looming on the sea. His pupil shrinks and he quickly approaches.

It was found that they were the high-heeled shoes of song September, and their fists were tight. The high-heeled shoes of the dead woman had been burned down, so no one knew whether it was song September or not.

But now, Fu Tsai has a very bold idea in his heart. Maybe song September was just swept away by the sea tide, and he didn't die at all. The corpse was not her

Seizing this glimmer of hope, he looked down at the shoes in a daze. His eyes were hot and he wanted to scream and vent all his fears.

At the moment of seeing the corpse, his head was blank, his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't stand up. God knows how scared he was, as if his soul had been taken away.

"Mo Yi, let people search the sea. Song September may have been swept away by the waves. Send all the helicopters to find her as soon as possible. Chu Yuan has news there. Let me know at the first time."

As soon as Mo saw the high-heeled shoes in his hand, there was also a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Chen Yibai quickly made two phone calls, and soon a helicopter came, and several people immediately got on the helicopter.

Fu Tsai carefully put the high-heeled shoes aside, jumped straight into the sea.

"Boss!"

Mo a scared cry, but he wants to control the helicopter, can't jump down with each other, can only connect other people.

"Protect the boss! Follow the good water! I'll search on it

"Yes."

More than ten seconds later, some people continued to jump down from the helicopter and went to Fu Tsai's side.

Fu Tsai held his breath and was still in the downstream of the water. Occasionally, he was about to suffocate before he came out of the sea to rest for a while.

Yu Chuyuan has extracted the DNA from the corpse. If you compare it with Miss Song, you can know whether it belongs to miss song.

There must be Miss Song's hair in the villa. He took off his clothes, got out of the hospital, got on the bus and went directly to the villa.When Aunt Qiu opened the door and saw people in a hurry, she always felt something important. But Miss Song and Mr. Fu were not there, and she didn't know how to speak.

Yu Chuyuan went directly to the bedroom on the second floor, looking for a piece of hair. Seeing the hairbrush in the bathroom, his eyes brightened. He took one from the top and rushed back to the hospital.

"Yu..."

Aunt Qiu was just about to ask if she needed any help, but the other party had already left. She could only sigh and found a few hairs on her hair comb and frowned.

It's strange that I just cleaned the room and even washed my hair comb. Why do you have hair at this time

Some strange, even feel terrible, will be a comb into the garbage can, and then take a new hair comb out, after finishing these, I feel a little more at ease.

Yu Chuyuan didn't know all this at all. He took the hair and went to the hospital. It involved Miss Song. He didn't dare to let others do everything. He was afraid of making mistakes. Even comparing DNA, he did it himself.

When he came out, he was completely confused. His head was blank. He did not believe in evil again. He found that the match was still the same. He shook his hand and the report fell directly on the ground.

"Doctor Yu, the boss is still waiting for the result. What's the matter? Have you come out?"

The bodyguard in black waited anxiously. Seeing Yu Chuyuan coming out of the room, he immediately stepped forward to take the list, but he was stopped by Yu Chuyuan, and his voice was weak.

"Tell the boss that the DNA of the deceased is completely consistent with Miss Song, and it has been confirmed that it is Miss Song."