"He's dead," Louise said, looking at Miles.

Miles walked over quickly, looked at Wei Yan who was lying on the ground, and grabbed her wrist: "Aren't you a doctor? Don't doctors save lives and heal the wounded? Why did you kill someone? They were your Chinese compatriots!"

"Are you kidnapping me morally?" Wei Yan replied in Chinese with a cold smile, "You said that a compatriot is a compatriot? Does he deserve it? Is he?"

With that said, Wei Yan shook off Miles' hand: "If you want to stand up for him, then you can kill me, or you can just throw me off the top floor."

"Ji Yao!" Miles raised his voice.

"What, can't you pretend to be gentle anymore? Where's that affectionate Miles just now?"

Miles glared at her angrily, turned his head and looked at the assistant: "Find someone to take away his body and clean up the place. Also, send her back, her hands may be injured."

Louise was stunned and said, "Sir, she won't be hurt. I didn't use any force."

"Shut up!" Miles said to Louise.

Louise pursed her lips and bowed her head in resignation: "Yes."

The assistant walked to Wei Yan and said to Wei Yan respectfully: "Ms. Ji Yao, I will help you back to the wheelchair."

Wei Yan said coldly: "No need."

"Then, can you come by yourself?"

Wei Yan said nothing.

Her lack of need means that she doesn't want to go back to the wheelchair.

Qian Xuezhi hasn't died yet, she wants to see him die with her own eyes!

Wei Yan's eyes were like knives, full of hatred, as he stared at Qian Xuezhi.

Miles squatted beside her, watching her.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to suddenly freeze.

Until, the elevator door suddenly opened, and the assistant called and ordered someone to come and collect the body.

There were eight people in total, all tall, and they came in expressionlessly. Four of them dealt with the bodies on the ground very neatly, while the other four dealt with the blood.

"Aren't you going back?" Miles said to Wei Yan, his voice was very low, with a sense of helplessness.

The nausea in Wei Yan's heart was awakened again. Just when she opened her mouth to vomit, her peripheral vision suddenly paused and she looked up at a man who was cleaning up in front of her. Her whole body seemed to be struck by lightning, and a torrent surged instantly. To the whole body.

But after just one glance, she withdrew her gaze and pretended to be normal, with a look of disgust and contempt still on her face.

In fact, her heart was beating very, very fast.

This figure is all too familiar to her!

And it’s 100% sure, so familiar that there’s no mistaking it!

Leng Yeting!

Wei Yan's fingers were trembling with excitement, and his eyes began to turn red.

Fortunately, she was in an emotional place right now, so she did not arouse suspicion from others. Moreover, she controlled her eyes and expression very well, and did not look at the back again.

Although this man was dressed as a white man and was wearing the security uniform of LM Company, how could she admit that she was wrong about Leng Yeting's back? No one in this world would admit that she was wrong about him!

And Leng Yeting would never show up for no reason.

In just a few seconds, Wei Yan's heart felt like a huge snowball had rolled over, spinning and exerting force rapidly.

The body bag was opened, and Leng Yeting and the other three people put Qian Xuezhi's body into it. Just as the zipper was slowly pulled up, Wei Yan suddenly made up his mind to take a gamble!

"Stop!!" She seemed to be crazy, ignoring the blood on the ground that had not yet been dealt with, and rushed over, "Stop!!"

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