Chapter 160 Yanyan can't die, she won't die

To prevent Xing Yu from acting impulsively, Qin Zhuoyi was taken away.

Xing Yu was completely stunned.

It was like hearing a joke.

Every word the police said was like a scraper, slicing his internal organs.

"According to the criminal's confession, he admitted that he pushed Cheng Qing down the building himself, and his motive was to rob her. He then kidnapped Lin Yan because he saw Cheng Qing say a few last words to her before she died. He was afraid that Lin Yan would know that he had committed the murder, so he planned the car accident."

"He said Lin Yan was still breathing when she fell off the cliff, but he didn't dare to act rashly in Jingbei, a city with good security, so he drove Lin Yan to Qingyang overnight."

"After arriving in Qingyang, he took Lin Yan to a remote village and threw her into the river while she was still dying."

"The above is Qin Zhuoyi's confession. We still need to verify the true situation."

Xing Yu's consciousness was withdrawn, and he didn't believe it.

Until the police handed him a gentian necklace in a transparent plastic bag.

His pupils refocused.

"This necklace was taken from Lin Yan by Qin Zhuoyi. Can you see if it belongs to your girlfriend?"

Xing Yu took it and clenched his fingers unconsciously.

The throat rolls, swallowing is difficult, and not a single syllable can be uttered.

I just felt that my body was being driven by time, and I arrived in Anyang in a daze.

The river is very long, and because it is a slope, the water is deep and fast. In the uninhabited village, it looks like a giant dragon, appearing unbridled and domineering.

According to Qin Zhuoyi's identification, he was standing on the shore and tied Lin Yan up and threw her into the river.

The weather was very hot. Xing Yu stared at the busy figures of the salvage team and stood not far away without moving forward.

The sweat on the back of my neck meandered down my spine, making me feel hot and cold at times.

The alternation of hot and cold burned his heart.

Impossible, how could Lin Yan be in the river...

She won't die...

I will definitely not die...

He kept praying in his heart, as if God heard his prayers.

On the first day, no bodies were recovered.

The next day, nothing either.

On the third day, still nothing.

Finally, the police gave an official response, saying that perhaps the body was washed downstream by the current...

On the fourth day, the police withdrew.

On the fifth day, Lin Zhi arrived. His tall, thin figure stood on the shore, as if under a spell, motionless and silent...

On the sixth day, Song Yanzheng also came, and his angry and sad voice pierced Xing Yu's ears.

"What's going on! What's going on! Yanyan can't be dead! She won't die!"

Dragging his weak body back to the car, Song Yanzheng called Shu En. His cold voice was like iron wire, strangling her.

"Shu En... who told you to act ahead of time? Who told you to change our plan without permission? Tell me, where is Yanyan? She must not be dead, right? Where did you hide her?"

Shu En's tone was calm and playful: "If I don't act in advance, she will go back to Lantai. If she runs away, how can I deal with her?"

That night, she sent someone disguised as a nurse to Grandpa Xing's ward in advance to secretly unplug the equipment on him, fake his condition getting worse, and trick Xing Yu into going to the hospital by luring him away from home.

Let Lin follow Qin Yuan to the airport and implement their plan.

After the car accident, Qin Zhuoyi and she met at the foot of the mountain and took Lin Yan away.

The uninhabited village in Qingyang was a location Qin Yuan had scouted in advance.

The area is sparsely populated, with lush trees and a large river, making it convenient for disposing of bodies.

Another reason was that he wanted Lin Yan to revisit the small house filled with her dark memories many years ago before she died.

Even if I die, I have to give her one last stimulus.

Let her become a madman on the road to the underworld and rest in peace.

She must make Lin Yan die, die completely, and disappear completely...

This price was paid in exchange for her beloved Qin Zhuoyi...

So this time, she must die!

"Shu En..." Song Yanzheng held on to the last glimmer of hope and asked her again: "How is Yan Yan?"

Shu En laughed: "What do you think? Hahaha——"

"If anything really happens to Yanyan..." Song Yanzheng gritted his teeth and said, "I'll make sure you don't get hurt!"

Shu En easily controlled him.

"Really? Song Yanzheng, you don't want the stuff anymore? That stuff is hard to quit, how can you live without it? Otherwise, I will report you to the police and send you to a drug rehabilitation center. I think you are tired of being the rich son-in-law of the Xing family."

"If not, I'll have someone cut off your access to goods. You'll die suddenly and just go to the underworld to accompany your Yanyan. Don't you really want her? I'll help you!"

Song Yanzheng was stunned: "How do you know...I take drugs..."

Shu En: "Everyone who sides with Lin Yan is my enemy. If you want to eliminate the enemy, you must understand him in advance. Didn't you expect that, Mr. Song?"

"Then why did you go to all that trouble to agree to cooperate with me?"

Shu En lazily responded: "Mr. Song, you are not smart enough, I am teasing you!"

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Song, I went to the airport the night Lin Yan had the accident. I've never been to Qingyang or the foot of the mountain. If someone asks about it, do you know what to say?"

"I'm in Europe right now. The dance troupe is having a performance in a couple of days. I've reserved a front-row guest seat for you. Mr. Song, please come and support us."

There was a beep from the receiver, and Song Yanzheng slammed the phone against the windshield...

A week later, Lin Zhi found Xing Yu.

Gave him a photo.

"I used all my connections, and this is all I found out. Qin Yuan's whereabouts are very secretive, so cautious that nothing can be found."

That day, after Xing Yu and Lin Zhi finished chatting at the hospital gate, he began to doubt Qin Yuan. When Lin Zhi returned to the ward, Qin Yuan had disappeared.

Qin Zhuoyi's statement was consistent with his criminal history and the police have closed the case.

But Xing Yu and Lin Zhi still refused to believe that Lin Yan was dead. They wanted to see her alive or her body. They had no time to think about anything else, nor to express their grief.

I just want to find Qin Yuan as soon as possible and look for a miracle from him.

But after searching for a week, I only found this photo.

Xing Yu took the photo and looked at the person in the photo who was wrapped tightly in a long black windbreaker.

He was wearing a baseball cap and a black mask, so his face couldn't be seen at all.

But judging from her thin figure, she was a woman.

She was standing in front of a room in the hotel corridor, reaching out to knock on the door, with an emerald jade bracelet exposed on the upper half of her wrist.

Lin Zhi said, "On the afternoon of the incident, the woman in the black windbreaker went to Qin Yuan's room and stayed there for almost an hour. Apart from this woman, no other suspicious people were found."

"Xing Yu, can you recognize who this woman is?"

"I can't recognize it." Xing Yu's eyes were fixed on the woman's wrist. He said slowly, "But... I think I've seen this bracelet somewhere..."

…

Luxury apartment in the northern suburbs of Beijing.

The man unlocked the bedroom door, and the moment he pushed it open, his pupils shuddered with fear.

The woman who had been in a coma for more than a week was now sitting quietly on the edge of the bed with her hair loose.

His gaze shot at him like cold needles, empty and fierce, dark and gloomy.

Extremely unfamiliar.

Like a different person.

He stepped forward and snorted coldly: "Awake?"

The woman didn't say anything, and her fair face showed no expression.

The man narrowed his eyes and said, "Lin Yan, has your brain been soaked in the river water and become stupid?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yan slowly stood up, moved the hair beside her ear with her slender fingertips, and raised the corners of her lips slightly, emitting a heart-pounding chill.

Then, a cold and gentle voice came faintly.

"I am Qi Yue. Lin Yan is too tired, let her sleep... From now on... I will take care of her..."