Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Do you know where she is?" He Junlin stared at him sharply, and an invisible coercion enveloped him.

Under his staring gaze, Shen Lang's heart trembled uncontrollably, oh my god, where did the humanoid weapon come from? It's too scary!
"I don't know, but when I went to the bathroom just now, I saw that she seemed to be chasing a girl to the rooftop, and that was her!" As he spoke, he pointed at Li Shiyong who came in from the outside.

"It's her?" Looking in the direction he pointed, Zhou Zhiqiao saw Li Shiyong walking in with a panicked face, and couldn't help muttering, "How could she have an invitation letter?"

Hearing that Li Shiyong might know where Yang Zhuoying was, He Junlin immediately walked towards her.

After leaving the rooftop, Li Shiyong has been absent-minded. For a while, she was worried about Yang Zhuoying's situation, whether she would have fallen downstairs, and for a while, she was worried about whether she would deal with him afterwards if she didn't die. If I had known this, I should have waited for her just now Fall down the stairs and leave, now you don't have to worry so much.

Suddenly, there was a blur in front of her eyes, and a tall figure blocked her way. She raised her head subconsciously, and when she saw the appearance of the person in front of her, her eyes were slightly closed, and her heart beat violently.

So handsome!How can there be such a handsome man? Is he interested in her and come to strike up a conversation with her?

calm!Don't be too impatient, be reserved, and be generous and decent. Thinking of this, Li Shiyong showed what he thought was the most charming smile at He Junlin, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

Not paying attention to Li Shiyong's nympho performance, He Junlin asked straight to the point: "Where is Yang Zhuoying, where is she now?"

Hearing this, the smile on Li Shiyong's face froze, and he denied it without thinking: "I don't know, and I'm not hers, so how do I know where she is?

She walked so fast, as if she was fleeing.

"She is guilty, she must know where Zhuo Ying is!" Seeing Li Shiyong's reaction, Zhou Zhiqiao's sixth sense concluded that she must know.

Without Zhou Zhiqiao's reminder, He Junlin, who has seen countless people, can tell at a glance that Li Shiyong is lying. Not only does she know Yang Zhuoying's whereabouts, but she even treats Yang Zhuoying badly.
He Junlin hooked his fingers at the bodyguard, and the bodyguard immediately stepped forward to listen to his orders.

"Yes." After hearing what he said, the bodyguard immediately turned around and left.

Li Shiyong walked forward in three steps and two steps as if someone was chasing after him, until he walked out of the banquet hall, turned his head, and was relieved when he saw no one following him.

Scared her to death!

It turned out that the man just now was He Junlin, if he knew that she pushed Yang Zhuoying off the roof.
Thinking of the terrible consequences, she couldn't help shivering. Fortunately, she walked quickly, otherwise, if he kept asking her, she would definitely show her feet, so she should leave here as soon as possible.

Just as she was walking towards the front elevator, a big hand grabbed her neck violently.

Li Shiyong was suddenly pushed towards the big tree behind him, his whole body turned pale with shock, and wanted to exclaim loudly, but his voice was cut off by a big palm, and he could only utter a vague voice, "Ah! Let me go."

"Where is Yang Zhuoying?" He Junlin ignored her words, his handsome face was terribly gloomy, giving her the illusion that if he didn't tell the truth, he would really strangle her to death.

"I don't know." Li Shiyong still wanted to die, she thought he was just scaring her, and he must not really dare to strangle her to death.

"Don't test my patience, I have plenty of ways to make your life worse than death." He Junlin loosened his grip on her neck, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a dagger was pressed against her cheek.

"I'll count to three, if you don't say anything, I'll scratch your face, one, two, three!"

"No! I said." Li Shiyong only felt a chill on his cheeks, almost peeing in fear, and blurted out: "She's on the rooftop!"

"Go!" After getting the answer he wanted, He Junlin stopped talking nonsense, and grabbed her hand with his right hand and dragged it towards the rooftop without any sympathy.

Li Shiyong was dragged towards the rooftop by him, and she tried to ask for help along the way, but there was nothing on the road, even if there were people, no one would dare to meddle when seeing He Junlin and his party.

Kicking open the door of the roof, He Junlin dragged Li Shiyong into the roof. Wearing stiletto high-heeled shoes, she couldn't keep up with his steps, so she staggered and fell to the ground.

"Where is the person?" Looking around, there was no sign of Yang Zhuoying. He Junlin turned around and shouted at her: "Didn't you say that she is here? Why is she gone now? If there is anything wrong with her, you will Go and bury her with her!"

Shocked by his violence, Li Shiyong pointed tremblingly at the place where Yang Zhuoying was pushed down just now, "She was still there just now."

Following the direction she was pointing at, He Junlin rushed over with strides, leaning on the guardrail with both hands, and looked up, only to see that the bottom was empty, and looked down again.
He Junlin took a step back, his eyes were scarlet, as if he had been hit hard.

Yang Zhuoying really fell down the stairs and died?
Li Shiyong was overjoyed at first, and then became afraid. Once Yang Zhuoying died, He Junlin would definitely trouble her.

No! She doesn't want to die.

Thinking of this, she didn't care about the pain in her feet, she got up quickly, turned around and was about to rush out of the rooftop, before taking two steps, she was blocked by two bodyguards.

"Take her to the police and say she is suspected of murder."

"Don't! Don't catch me. I didn't kill anyone. It was Yang Zhuoying who couldn't stand up and fell down. It has nothing to do with me."

"Whether you killed someone or not is not a problem. The key is that if I say you have, you have. You should prepare to spend the rest of your life in prison." He Junlin's sad voice drifted over.

Li Shiyong looked at him in disbelief, she knew what he said was true, he had the ability to let her in, even if she didn't kill Yang Zhuoying with her own hands, let alone she did push her downstairs
"Why are you still standing there? Take her to the police station." He Junlin gave an order, and two bodyguards stepped forward, each grabbed her arm, and walked out the door.

Desperately, Li Shiyong was led by the bodyguard for two steps. When she reached the door, she suddenly struggled, broke free from the bodyguard's restraint, turned around and rushed to He Junlin, knelt down, hugged his thigh with both hands, and begged:

"Mr. He, please let me go, I really didn't intend to push Yang Zhuoying downstairs, she fell down by herself, really."

He Junlin looked at her condescendingly, his cold eyes seemed to be able to freeze her, "I also know that you have no grudges against her, and there is no reason to put her to death. Did someone order you?"

Li Shiyong was stunned for a moment, and then, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he immediately shouted: "My aunt and the others ordered me!"

He Junlin frowned, "Don't try to bite me. Even if Zheng Xiu hated Zhuo Ying for going against her in the company, but Yang Haining and her are sisters, how could she instruct you to kill so viciously? They are not afraid that if uncle finds out, he will Blame them?"