Lu Yanzhi arrived at Song Qingyu's apartment, but met Zhao Xi with red eyes.
Only then did he remember that he had locked Zhao Xi up before leaving.
but……
It seems that he didn't let anyone release Zhao Xi?
How did Zhao Xi escape?
Could it be...
A person's name flashed through Lu Yanzhi's mind, and his brows frowned in disgust.
Zhao Xi was stunned when he saw Lu Yanzhi. Then, his eyes seemed to be bloodshot. He raised his hand and hit Lu Yanzhi's chest: "You murderer, you still have the nerve to come to my door!"
Lu Yanzhi gently grasped Zhao Xi's hand: "Where's Song Qingyu?"
Zhao Xi's tears instantly fell, and she roared: "How dare you mention her name!"
"I'm asking you, where is Song Qingyu?" Lu Yanzhi's patience was on the verge of collapse.
He was eager to know the whereabouts of Song Qingyu.
"Miss Song is dead." A man's voice sounded.
Only then did Lu Yanzhi notice that there was a second person in Song Qingyu's apartment.
And he's a man.
Seeing him walking out of Song Qingyu's room, Lu Yanzhi's eyes turned cold, so much so that he didn't hear clearly what the man said.
It was only when he grabbed the other person's collar that he realized what was happening and his whole body was shocked.
"What did you say?"
Ji Yunli repeated: "Miss Song is dead."
The corners of Lu Yanzhi's cold lips curled up slightly: "I haven't seen you before. Are you Gu Hanxing's man? And Zhao Xi, it was Gu Hanxing who asked you to take her away, so... let you tell me that Song Qingyu's death was also arranged by Gu Hanxing, right?
Go back and tell him that I won't believe such a crude lie."
"Qingyu is really dead!" Zhao Xi roared, tears streaming down her face. "Last night, someone pulled a body from the sea. After preliminary evaluation, it was Qingyu!"
After Zhao Xi finished speaking, he collapsed on the ground.
Lu Yanzhi stared at Zhao Xi closely, as if trying to find a flaw in her.
But Zhao Xi cried so sadly that it didn't seem like she was acting at all.
Lu Yanzhi felt as if he had been punched in the heart. After a long while, he twitched his lips and said, "I don't believe it. Song Qingyu won't die. Without my permission, she will never die."
"If Mr. Lu doesn't believe it, you can go to the hospital with us." Ji Yunli's eyes were cold, but a trace of tears flashed in his eyes.
If it weren't for Song Qingyu, he would still be a useless person immersed in his own failure.
It is no exaggeration to say that it was Song Qingyu who gave him a second life.
She left just like that, and Ji Yunli felt very bad.
"Of course I will go to the hospital," Lu Yanzhi's cold eyes showed a smile, "but if I find out that Song Qingyu is lying to me, I will never let her go."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Zhao Xi chased out angrily, but was stopped by Ji Yunli.
"Let's go to the hospital right away."
Zhao Xi then remembered that they came to Song Qingyu's residence to get toothbrushes and hair.
She sniffed and suppressed her tears: "Did you get the hair?"
Ji Yunli took out a small bag.
There were several strands of hair in it.
When Zhao Xi saw the hair, she seemed to see Song Qingyu. Her eyes turned red and she couldn't help wanting to cry.
She quickly lowered her head: "Let's go."
Arrived at the hospital.
Lu Yanzhi arrived early.
Gu Hanxing also arrived at the same time.
Gu Hanxing sat in a wheelchair with his head slightly lowered. There was no smile on his pretty face, just like a withered flower or tree that had lost its luster.
"Come in." Seeing Zhao Xi and Ji Yunli, Gu Hanxing spoke softly.
Only then did Zhao Xi realize that his voice was hoarse.
She pursed her lips and followed Gu Hanxing to the morgue.
The expressions on everyone's faces were solemn.
Only Lu Yanzhi always had a faint smile on his lips.
He didn't believe that Song Qingyu died just like that.
This is all fake!
As the footsteps echoed in the corridor, becoming louder and louder in the increasingly quiet environment, Lu Yanzhi's eyes flashed back to the last time he saw Song Qingyu.
Her eyes were particularly bright in the moonlight.
There was no jealousy or madness in those eyes.
But...
Lu Yanzhi paused.
Just then.
Gu Hanxing's voice rang out: "Mr. Lu, we're here."
Lu Yanzhi raised his eyes and looked at the closed door in front of him, his heart sank.
Song Qingyu's eyes appeared before his eyes again.
In those eyes...
It's panic and a call for help!
"Boss Lu!" Gu Hanxing's voice rang out again, mournfully, "We should go in."
Lu Yanzhi lowered his head and looked at Gu Hanxing.
Trying to find flaws in Gu Hanxing's eyes.
However, Gu Hanxing's eyes, which were always smiling, now contained great sadness, and even avoided him the moment he looked over.
Lu Yanzhi's pupils trembled violently. He pushed the door open suddenly and walked quickly into the morgue, as if he wanted to leave something behind.
However--
When Lu Yanzhi saw Song Qingyu lying quietly on the cold bed, his steps completely stopped.
I can't walk anymore.
"Who is the family member of the deceased?" the forensic doctor asked the few people.
Zhao Xi's eyes swept across everyone's faces. After a moment, he choked up and said, "She has no family, but although we are just her friends, we are better than family!"
"Then come and take a look." The forensic doctor said this and stepped aside.
Everyone's eyes fell on Lu Yanzhi.
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