Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 138 Trapped in the US Police Station
Although it was because of rhetoric, but also because of his own mistakes, Wang Xingyu died so quickly.

Lin Lan was too embarrassed to ask for the piece of purple jade that originally belonged to Wang Xingyu and was a relic left to her by her parents.

Lin Lan stuffed the note into Wang Xingyu's palm, and saw that Wang Xingyu was weak and might pass away at any time.

"Xingyu, you are about to die, do you have anything else to explain?" Lin Lan said with gentle eyes.

After thinking for a while, he continued: "It was my sword that killed you. If you give me four years, maybe I will have retribution when the time comes, and I will go to the underworld to accompany you."

Hearing Lin Lan's joke, Wang Xingyu barely opened his eyes and said, "No...you don't need it, you live well...you are an angel who can bring happiness to others..."

When Lin Lan heard this, she couldn't help being speechless. She was obviously a devil who would be happy just because someone held a funeral, okay?

"Xingyu, do you need a funeral? A grand funeral that belongs only to you! It's a bit expensive, [-] million!" Lin Lan saw that Wang Xingyu might be running out of time, so she looked up with bright eyes.

After hearing Lin Lan's words, Wang Xingyu thought he was just making himself happy, so he breathed out and said, "...Okay, Brother Lin is going to cry for me at the funeral..."

After Wang Xingyu finished speaking, there was no more sound.

Beep, beep...

At this time, the sound of an ambulance came from the side of the road.

Lin Lan looked at it coldly, grandma's, she came here only after she died.

Even so, Lin Lan was still unwilling to let go of any chance of saving Wang Xingyu.

"Doctors, come quickly and send my friend to the hospital for rescue." Kneeling on the ground, Lin Lan, who was holding Wang Xingyu, shouted to the ambulance on the other side of the road.

The ambulance braked suddenly, then turned off, and five American female nurses in white coats got out.

Although they carried the bed frame, they did not immediately carry Wang Xingyu into the ambulance, but checked the wound on the girl's chest.

One of the Chinese female nurses said to Lin Lan: "Sir, we can't send her to the hospital immediately for treatment. We can only help her temporarily stop the blood from the wound. How did she get injured? Could it be that you hurt her? "

After hearing what the nurse said, Lin Lan was taken aback and said, "What's the matter? Regardless of whether I injured her or not, you should send her to the hospital immediately."

When the female nurse got Lin Lan's answer, a strange look flashed in her eyes and she said, "Wait for the police officer to come over, she is seriously injured, if she dies, this is the first scene of the murder, we can't destroy it."

Lin Lan became even more speechless when she heard this, why did she look like a murderer?
It seems that these people have already regarded themselves as bad men who maliciously killed their girlfriends, and it is obviously the fault of that damned scum man, who said nothing.

If it weren't for him, how could things have become like this.

"No, I want you to send her to the hospital immediately, otherwise I..."

Lin Lan put Wang Xingyu on the nurse's lap, then roared angrily while walking towards the trunk of the car.

After opening the trunk, the medical staff present immediately looked horrified, comparing them to the fact that almost everywhere in the United States they ask passers-by whether they are carrying real weapons with powerful firepower.

However, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Lin Lan bring out a large bag and take out a bunch of colorful banknotes from it.

"Otherwise, I'll kill you with money!"

The rice bills in this backpack were specially prepared for his own convenience before his trip to the United States.

After Lin Lan finished speaking, she threw a large bundle of thick rice banknotes on the head of a female nurse.

The female nurse screamed, but immediately picked up the bundle of banknotes that fell on the ground, with a greedy look in her eyes.

"What about ours? We want it too, we promise you everything..." Several other medical staff shouted loudly.

Even the driver in the car stubbed out his cigarette butt and got out of the car to help.

Seeing this, Lin Lan was relieved, and said to herself, sure enough, everyone in the world likes money.

Ten minutes later, the seriously injured Wang Xingyu was successfully sent to the best hospital in the United States.

But Lin Lan, who wanted to go to the emergency room to guard Wang Xingyu and pray for her, or to see her off for the last time, was taken away by some rough American police officers.

After all, although Wang Xingyu, who was seriously injured and probably about to die, is a Chinese, the country of America here is not a place where anyone can wantonly end anyone's life.

Just like that, Lin Lan was reluctantly pushed into the van with the red and blue lights on the roof.

When they arrived at the police station, two American police officers took Lin Lan to the lounge first.

About an hour later, there was a bad news from the hospital. Wang Xingyu, a very young girl who had just started her life and had nothing to do, was not rescued.

Lin Lan, who was sitting on a cold bench, felt her heart twitch violently, even though she was prepared in her heart, and she was so distressed that she couldn't breathe.

Although the system reported that [-] million funeral customization expenses were successfully transferred from Xingyu's account, the news did not make Lin Lan get rid of her grief at all.

After all, Wang Xingyu is a girl who is many years younger than him. Although he has no special feelings for her as a boyfriend or girlfriend, Lin Lan thinks that she is a rare good girl in the world.

Not to mention Zhong Qing, she still has a strong endurance. Although she was devastated both physically and mentally, she never complained to others and silently endured the vicissitudes that did not belong to her age.

That sweet talk, such a nice girl doesn't know how to cherish it, he should be damned!
The more Lin Lan thought about it, the more depressed he felt about it. Angrily, he patted the lounge table with his palm.

Bang!
A loud bang resounded through the police station, and a police officer passing by in the corridor outside the door gave Lin Lan a glare.

Lin Lan stood up at this time, went to the door and said loudly: "Officer, can I go?"

He also wanted to find the ancient warrior named Huayan before he left the United States and make him kneel in front of Xingyu's grave to repent for her.

"No, sir, you can't leave yet. My buddy has just gone to deal with other cases, and he will deal with you right away."

When the police officers passing by in the corridor couldn't understand Lin Lan's words, a blond female police officer came out and spoke in Chinese.

Lin Lan heard the words and could only sit back in the room obediently.

After another ten minutes or so, the two American police officers who brought Lin Lan before finally took notes and planned to come over and take notes for Lin Lan.

"Okay, sir, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long!" One of the fatter American police officers said to Lin Lan.

Then he poured Lin Lan a cup of coffee.

Smelling the aroma of coffee, Lin Lan's impetuous and agitated mood calmed down a little.

"Whenever you let me out, I told you that my friend was hurt by a Chinese named Huayan!" Lin Lan said with firm eyes.

He felt that he must not admit that he accidentally injured Xingyu and killed Xingyu, otherwise he might have to spend the remaining four years or so in the US prison, which is not good.

(End of this chapter)