After her death, the crazy boss killed all the villains and committed suicide

"That man named Xiao did it?"

Lu Jingci's voice was calm and solemn, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

Xu Xing and Zhang Chi both felt the anger in the words and looked at each other calmly.

Under Lu Jingci's gaze, Chen Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead with a complicated expression.

"No, it's not..."

There were only Mr. Song and the man surnamed Xiao on the plane. If it wasn’t him, could it be Mr. Song himself?

Zhang Chi frowned and looked at Chen Yu with confusion.

Lu Jingci leaned back slightly, against the back of his chair, and an inexplicable feeling of oppression followed.

Chen Yu didn't dare to delay any longer.

"The bullet in the chest was shot by Mr. Song himself."

Did you really do it yourself?!

Zhang Chi's face was full of surprise.

Xu Xing also frowned.

For that woman, he really didn't even want to live.

Lu Jingci thought of the people in Ankang Hospital and narrowed his eyes, with no expression on his handsome face.

The next moment, he took his coat and draped it over his arm, walking out with his long legs.

"Get the car ready and go to the hospital."

Zhang Chi and Xu Xing followed closely behind.

The old house of the Lu family.

"The old man remembered a lot of things,"

Luo Yang helped Grandpa Su pack up the silver needles with a faint smile on his face.

"At this rate, I'll be able to recover most of my memories in a few days."

Mr. Su smiled and nodded.

"I'm lucky to have met someone like you."

Otherwise, based on this brother's previous symptoms, he would have been in trouble a long time ago.

"It's all fate,"

Luo Yang was halfway through his speech when he felt his phone vibrate.

Ah Ci?

Are you done with your work?

Old Master Su had a knowing smile on his face.

"Go answer the phone. I can pack these things myself. I don't need your help."

Luo Yang nodded, walked aside and answered the phone.

"Aci——"

Her beautiful eyes were slightly startled.

"I'll go with you."

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Hospital corridor.

Yu Wen sat on the chair, his eyes still fixed on the direction of the emergency room.

The whole person was motionless, like a sculpture.

Qi Jing walked over quickly and saw this scene.

Yu Wen?

When did she come back?

He frowned, his narrow dark eyes full of complexity.

Li Fan noticed Qi Jing and immediately came over.

"Mr. Qi——"

Yu Wen seemed to be completely unaware of Qi Jing's arrival. He did not react at all and did not make any movement.

Qi Jing's gaze shifted from Yu Wen to the emergency room.

"How's Si Li doing?"

Li Fan's expression was heavy and his tone was even colder.

"Not very well. The doctor issued a critical illness notice half an hour ago."

In critical condition?

Qi Jing's jaw was tense and his voice was hoarse.

"what is going on?"

Li Fan did not hide anything and simply recounted the incident.

It turned out to be for Yu Wen.

Yes, there are only two people in this world who can make Si Li disregard his own life. One of them is already dead, and the other one is dead.

Qi Jing glanced at Yu Wen with a dark look, then turned and walked to the other side of the corridor.

"I'm going over there to smoke a cigarette. Tell me as soon as you have any news."

It happened too suddenly and he needed to calm down.

"Yes,"

Li Fan nodded.

Qi Jing suddenly stopped and turned to look at Li Fan.

"I came in a hurry and didn't bring any cigarettes."

"I have,"

Li Fan handed over the cigarette in his arms and lit the lighter to help Qi Jing light it.

Qi Jing exhaled a puff of smoke and asked in a deep voice.

"Have you told Jing Ci about Si Li?"

After so many years of friendship, there is no need to worry about the past at this point.

Just as Li Fan was about to answer, the elevator door opened again.

Several figures walked out of it.

-

The man played with the black snake in his hand and spoke slowly.

"Has the person been found?"