Lin Zhixing always knew that her boyfriend's uncle, He Yanchen, was cold-hearted and unapproachable. She had heard that the man was noble, self-controlled, and did not associate with women.
...Then bring her a piece of clothing.
"you……"
Lin Zhixing was a little skeptical about what Liu Nian said, but she asked her to go with the ambulance, which meant that she was not going alone.
Maybe……
It's true.
Lin Zhixing hesitated for a moment, then said, "I understand."
She called an ambulance and drove directly to the studio Liu Nian mentioned.
The studio was very close to Huayu Hospital, and the ambulance drove to the studio door in just ten minutes.
It was night again, and there were no lights around the entire studio, only the lights inside the studio were on.
The whole house looked lonely in the dark.
The ambulance drove up to the door.
Lin Zhixing temporarily believed what Liu Nian said, took a coat and walked in front.
There was no one on the entire first floor of the studio.
She took the stairs to the second floor.
The entire second floor was quiet.
Lin Zhixing followed what Liu Nian said on the phone and walked quickly to the end of the corridor.
The door of the last room in the corridor was wide open.
Lin Zhixing could see the scene in the room at a glance from outside the door.
The curtains were drawn throughout the room.
There were four people in the room.
Liu Nian was lying on the ground, wearing a long skirt that should have been white, but at this moment the skirt was almost completely dyed red.
There was also a lot of red liquid on the ground.
There was a faint smell of blood in the house, but it was not obvious.
Two men in black suits who looked like bodyguards were trying to put her into a large woven bag.
The remaining person in the room should have been the person Lin Zhixing was most familiar with.
However, the man was currently sitting on the only chair in the room, his legs crossed.
The pair of eyes that had always been gentle when looking at her, now looked at everything in front of them with indifference and calmness, without a trace of ripples in the dark eyes.
The man exudes a kind of...
A temperament that made her feel unfamiliar.