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Chang Yuan could only suppress the inexplicable anxiety in her heart, and when she waited until the next day, she always felt that something serious had happened.

Cheng Xionglin did have a major incident, but it was Cui Yamu who suffered.

As soon as he came out of Chang Yuan's ward that day, Cheng Xionglin received a call from Cheng's mother.

"Ah Lin," Cheng's mother's voice was tinged with rejoicing in panic, "thank you for not letting us go back to China yesterday."

"What's wrong?" Cheng Xionglin hurriedly asked.

"That flight was hijacked, and everyone died." Cheng's mother was still in shock, "It's like saving my life from the gate of hell."

"Mom, you have to ask sister how she is so unpredictable." Cheng Xiongru's voice came suddenly, obviously he was even more curious about how Cheng Xionglin was so powerful.

"It's just a coincidence." Cheng Xionglin pinched the bridge of his nose, is it really a coincidence? I always feel that the group of Chang's people are like fleas, annoying.

But it’s good to save my life this time. After hanging up Cheng’s mother, I called Cui Yamu.

A Zhuo responded, and hesitated for a long time before muttering: "Miss..."

"What's wrong?" Cheng Xionglin inexplicably had a bad feeling.

"I booked the ticket." A Zhuo's voice was extremely low.

"It's okay, you didn't know that this kind of thing would happen..." Cheng Xionglin let out a foul breath and comforted him kindly.

"No, the plane tickets for Cui Yamu's parents... I also booked... on this flight." A Zhuo stammered, almost crying, "Miss, what should I do... "

Cheng Xionglin stopped in his tracks, his head was buzzing, something happened again, and it was someone else's accident, it should have been his parents who had the accident.

Alas, how many times does her heart have to feel guilty before it is enough.

She called Cui Yamu over and over again, but thinking that Cui Yamu might not want to be disturbed at such a time, Cheng Xionglin had no choice but to hang up the phone, his brows and eyes stained with frost. Is it so extinct?

They've all been defeated, why drag innocent people into the water?

Cheng Xionglin contacted the detective agency to investigate Song Hui's car accident and flight accident in private. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally decided to say hello to Uncle Xiong.

Uncle Xiong and the detective agency got the news together, and within half a day, they found out. The murderer didn't seem to intend to hide his whereabouts at all.

The car accident was arranged by Jin Yaohe and Chang Zhen. The next day after the car accident, Ji Daozi arrested him and threw him into prison.

The air crash is something else, but it should have something to do with the Chang family. The hijackers had a weapon exchange with the Chang family. Many people died in this air crash, and the gangsters also died.

Damn it, the crimes of Chang Zhen and Jin Yaohe are clearly revealed.

But seeing such an investigation result, Cheng Xionglin was very dissatisfied. The dead were real people, but the investigation result was so understated. How could he make such a fuss!

Cheng Xionglin found a group of gangsters through the detective agency, committed some crimes and sent them to prison. Chang Zhen and Jin Yaohe's life in prison should be very colorful in the future.

But this way of venting her anger was not enough at all. Cheng Xionglin was a little dazed. She angered many people. As long as companies and individuals closely related to the Jinfa Group were retaliated by Cheng Xionglin, they would be chaotic. The cluttered Ningshi market was even more chaotic. Although Lin took the opportunity to grow a lot, he also offended many people because of it.

But Cheng Xionglin did all this to lighten the burden in his heart. Whether it is Song Hui or Cui Yamu, as long as she tries to make up for it, will she not owe them any more, will she be equal and free? Be with your lover freely, love and get along with each other without any worries?

But those are three living lives, and the guilt in my heart is growing day by day, like a plague spreading in my heart, once it starts, it will be difficult to contain it.

Song Hui's memorial service was very grand. In the black and white and solemn auditorium, heavy music was playing slowly, as if a thick layer of dark clouds was covering people's heads.

People sat on the sidelines, occasionally whispering to each other, saying that God is jealous of talents, but if Song Hui is really alive, they will be terribly afraid.

The three members of the Song family sat aside, their expressions were not good. They didn't take much from Song Hui's hands, and they felt resentful.

So when he saw Cheng Xionglin sitting on the other side under the name of Song Hui's ex-fiancee, he didn't even look good.

Chang Yuan waited in the hospital for a long time, but Cui Yamu didn't come to pick her up. Logically speaking, the memorial service should have started long ago.

The captain of the bodyguard was also puzzled, and secretly called Cheng Xionglin, but he couldn't get in no matter what, saying that he was not in the signal service area.The eldest lady should only block the patient, not the bodyguard.

So when Chang Yuan asked, the captain of the bodyguard could only look bitter, he didn't know anything, he was just a little bodyguard.

Chang Yuan tore off the slow drip from her hand, changed her clothes, and planned to go by herself. It's not difficult to inquire about Song Hui's memorial service.

The captain of the bodyguard wanted to stop him, but seeing Chang Yuan's let go, forget it, he knew that Chang Yuan was good at it, but he couldn't fight a patient shamelessly, it was disgraceful.

Chang Yuan led the bodyguard captain straight out of the hospital, made some casual inquiries, and rushed to the memorial service.

The captain of the bodyguard was driving the car, and said comforting words: "Perhaps because General Manager Cui is too busy these days, Miss Chang doesn't need to worry too much."

Chang Yuan agreed casually, but in fact she is a little terrified now, her intuition for danger is very strong, and there is danger ahead.

Like Cheng Xionglin, Chang Yuan now only hopes that there will be some danger to herself and not to touch the people around her.

Anyone, including Cheng Xionglin, and this bodyguard who only met a few times.

Cheng Xionglin looked at the venue for a long time, but did not see Cui Yamu, and her heart became heavier. She took the mobile phone and wondered whether to call Cui Yamu, but the call could not be made.

Cheng Xionglin frowned. Although the venue was a bit remote, there was no lack of signal. She walked outside the venue with her mobile phone, calling Cui Yamu and the captain of the bodyguard.

But as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the meeting place, a person jumped out from nowhere and pushed Cheng Xionglin who was on the phone with his head down. Cheng Xionglin staggered back and almost fell to the ground. He followed from nowhere Song Liyu held her shoulders to help her stand still.

Cheng Xionglin said thank you, then coldly pushed the person away, and was about to raise his head to reprimand the instigator, but the door of the venue was suddenly shut tightly, and the culprit who pushed the person disappeared.

The sound of the door closing was loud, many people followed the sound and saw Cheng Xionglin and Song Liyu standing at the door, whispering in doubt.

"What's going on?" Song Liyu walked a few steps closer to Cheng Xionglin, bent down and deliberately spoke in Cheng Xionglin's ear. It doesn't matter, she won't believe it.

Cheng Xionglin gave Song Liyu a cold look: "What the hell are you doing? Today is your elder brother's memorial service, you want to make trouble?"

Song Liyu raised his eyebrows slyly: "I am such a brother-loving person, how can I make trouble?"

Cheng Xionglin snorted, but she didn't believe a word of Song Liyu's words: "Aren't you afraid of being arrested if you make trouble here? Too much life? Want to change with Song Hui?"

"I used to think about it, but now I don't dare to think about it," Song Liyu waved his hands and shook his head with his annoying look, "but I really want to accept you as an ex-fiancée, you see?"

"Get out." Cheng Xionglin gave him a sharp eye, and hurried to find other exits or the person in charge of the funeral home.

The person in charge was a middle-aged man in his forties. Seeing that all the exits were locked, he was also dazed, and his forehead was sweating desperately.

Song Liyu still wanted to come over: "Sister-in-law, please beg me, please beg me and I will take you away."