Big boss, little sullen!

Chapter 399 He Was The Murderer Who Killed Her Parents

The light from the computer screen made his eyes hurt, and his forehead swelled and ached. He clenched his phone tightly, leaned back with his tall body, and closed his eyes.

Time passed bit by bit in the breath of dead silence.

10 minutes.

Two 10 minutes.

half an hour.

Ten minutes passed, and Helian Zhanzhi did not receive any news from Shangguan Jun.

He frowned, and a bad premonition faintly rose in his heart.

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight, opened the dialogue and sent a message, but it showed that he was no longer a friend.

The number was blocked.

That man had no intention of contacting Shangguan Jun at all, he was just perfunctory himself.

Looking at the system prompt in the dialogue, Helian Zhanzhi froze there as if struck by lightning, and a sense of despair that he could no longer know the truth rushed up from the soles of his feet.

Pulling the corners of his mouth indistinctly, Helian Zhanzhi wanted to laugh, and wanted to tell himself that everything was just a coincidence, but his body was so stiff that he couldn't even complete such a small movement.

[Tang Tang's parents died in a car accident on Anzhi Road three years ago...]

Shen Yanxi's voice rang in his ears like a demon.

The emotions that had been suppressed in his chest for a long time could no longer be controlled and exploded, "Pa—" with a violent wave of his hand, the computer fell to the ground and shattered.

The loud sound made the whole world tremble.

The servant's trembling voice came from outside the door: "Master... what's wrong? What happened? Are you okay? Is the wound on your body hurting? Do you want me to call Dr. Xiang..."

"roll!"

The dark and cold voice was like a whip whipping through the air, the servant was so frightened that he didn't dare to say another word, and retreated like a fly.

Inside the study.

Helian Zhanzhi's tall body stood in the darkness, his whole body was stretched tightly, like a bow stretched to the extreme, it might break at any time, his eyes were red with bloodshot eyes.

He stared viciously at the computer screen that had already been blacked out, and the voice of Shen Yanxi repeated in his mind.

[Tang Tang's parents died in a car accident on Anzhi Road three years ago...]

[Tang Tang's parents died in a car accident on Anzhi Road three years ago...]

[Tang Tang's parents died in a car accident on Anzhi Road three years ago...]

……

In the darkness, Helian Zhanzhi's black pupils were frighteningly bright, his chest rose and fell uncontrollably faster, and his nose kept breathing heavily...

The muscles in his arms tensed suddenly, and he grabbed the chair suddenly and was about to smash it.

Thinking of Tang Tang who had already fallen asleep, he forcibly held back, gasped angrily, and slowly put the chair back.

In the next second, as if weightless, his legs could no longer support his body, and he fell heavily into the chair without any movement.

The whistling wind kept blowing in from the window, and it was bitingly cold.

As the curtains fluttered, the dim light flashed by, the whiskey on the desk loomed, and the light-colored liquor revealed a coquettish color.

Helian Zhanzhi's throat tightened, he picked it up directly, raised his head and poured it into his mouth vigorously.

When the pungent burning sensation burned from his throat all the way to his stomach, he seemed to have found an outlet for his emotions. Finally, his chest was no longer as oppressive as it was just now, and it was as heavy as a mountain.

Soon, most of the bottle of whiskey ran out.

The pungentness in the throat was gone, and the oppressive oppression in the chest surged up again.

Throwing the empty bottle away, Helian Zhanzhi wiped the corners of his mouth, and walked straight towards the wine cabinet.

Just as he came back with several bottles of wine in his arms, his phone rang.

(End of this chapter)