This place is far from the bustling commercial district and there are few shops passing by. An old man in a suit and leather shoes is pushing a wheelchair with a young man sitting on it, twisting a string of exquisite jade Buddhist beads in his hand.

We arrived in front of a low-key black extended Lincoln, which had an automatic rising ramp lowered to facilitate the wheelchair to get on and off.

Just as Butler Wang was about to push Li Zhan into the car, there were suddenly more people around him, all running in the same direction, with excited expressions on their faces.

Afraid that these things would impact Ruizhan, he used his body to protect them and at the same time sped up the movement of pushing Ruizhan forward.

I don't like it much either.

On that cold and noble face, the handsome eyebrows slightly frowned. Then he simply closed his eyelids and continued to twirl the Buddhist beads in his mouth.

When I was about to get on the bus, I heard a faint voice of "Yan Zhiyu" from the group.

After a moment of hesitation, Li Zhan's eyes suddenly opened.

"Uncle Wang, wait!"

At this time, several people passed by the car, and their voices could be clearly heard.

"...How dare a murderer like Yan Zhiyu come to our house?"

"Who knows? Maybe the murderer's mental quality is very good! Otherwise, he wouldn't do something as illegal as murder, don't you think?"

"Luckily I saw the live broadcast, and I happened to be nearby, so I could catch up with the excitement... Hurry up, if it's any later Yan Zhiyu might run away!"

Looking at the crowds passing by in a hurry, his bulging brows wrinkled tightly.

"Uncle Wang, what's going on? What murderer?"

I have some business to take care of, so I recently flew abroad for a while. Everything was fine before I went abroad, how come it became like this after I came back?

While 놛 was talking, Butler Wang had already found out something.

"Master, look——"

Li Zhan took the phone and the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows furrowed.

The next second, without hesitation, he turned the wheelchair around, got off the lift, and followed the direction of the group! The electric wheelchair was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already walked a long way!

After reacting, Butler Wang quickly chased after him.

"Master, slow down! Be careful! Wait!"

......

More and more people gathered around, three layers deep inside and three layers deep outside, densely packed.

The spirited young man was live streaming in the innermost circle of the group.

"Look everyone, the murderer Yan Zhiyu has been surrounded! She can't run away! Hahahahahahahaha......"

Looking at the crowded walls around her, Yan Zhiyu frowned.

Just now, she was stopped by the spirited young man and couldn't run away for a while. After the others reacted, they also ran over to stop her. Although she could rely on her martial arts to forcefully leave, she was afraid of getting hurt, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

The live broadcast of the spirited young man revealed the location of this place, which led to more and more people coming to watch the excitement, and thus it became what it is now.

At this moment, the onlookers were pointing and cursing at her.

"How dare a murderer walk around like this? How arrogant! The police should quickly arrest her and put her in jail!"

"You say, this little girl looks pretty, how could she do such a thing? It really is true that appearances cannot be judged!"

"Yan Zhiyu, it was you who took over Weiwei's life. Weiwei didn't blame you and was so nice to you. But you wanted to kill her! You are simply not a good person!"

The more they cursed, the more excited they became.

As they kept scolding, some people started throwing vegetable leaves and even rotten eggs!

The last time she was surrounded by people like this was at the airport. But at that time, the Yan family protected her, but now she is alone.

Yan Zhiyu dodged flexibly.

However, the encirclement was too small, and the people throwing vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at her became more and more dense, so she could no longer hide behind them. Before long, her hair was covered with rotten vegetable leaves, and her body was stained with disgusting egg liquid, which gave off a nauseating smell.

In my ears, I can still hear the voice of the energetic young man who is gloating over the misfortune of others.

"Did everyone see that? This is the fate of a murderer! Come and throw one too! Hahahahahahahaha..."

At this moment, someone suddenly yelled.

"Go to hell, murderer!"

Accompanied by the sound of wind breaking through the air.

At this moment, everything around became quiet.

Someone seemed to shout "be careful", and the voice sounded familiar, but Yan Zhiyu had no time to care about it at this moment.

She turned around.

A huge rock was thrown from somewhere, and it was only a short distance away from her face!