"Nothing. ”

Lin Anan blinked, the panic in his eyes was fleeting, and he quickly extinguished the phone and bypassed Zhan Qi.

"I was a little tired and went to rest. ”

The man stood in place, looking at Lin An'an's departing back, his eyes were deep.

Lao Wu knocked on the door and stepped forward to report respectfully, "Master, everything has been investigated, and the evidence is here." ”

Hearing this, Zhan Qi's face suddenly turned cold, and he ordered, "After the wedding, release them all." ”

It's time to do the math.

Bedchamber.

Lin An'an lay on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, and his mind was full of the photos in the anonymous email.

The door of the intensive care unit, the lawyer's office, the patrol bureau, and one of them, the information in Zhan Qi's hand......

It's all related to the Lin family.

Zhan Qi can't speak, it doesn't count.

Even if he comforted himself like this, Lin An'an's heart was still a little uneasy.

On the day of the wedding.

Just the name Zhan Qi appearing on the front page of major news media is enough to cause a huge sensation, not to mention, the name of the title also has the word "wedding" on it.

How many famous ladies outside, Yingying Yanyan, all squeezed their heads and wanted to pounce on Zhan Qiye.

And the heroine of the wedding is extremely reluctant to this marriage.

The small powder room was packed with people, photographers, makeup artists, and employees who set up the scene.

Lin Anan sat in front of the makeup mirror table, and there was no joy in his face.

The bell rang suddenly, and she touched her phone from the mirror table, and her eyes trembled when she saw the familiar and unfamiliar number.

"An An, isn't the evidence I gave you clear enough?"

The voice of the battle pool carried an unprecedented urgency.

"Otherwise, how could he be in the Patrol Bureau when he was on a business trip?"

"Even if you get married, he won't save the Lin family!"

"Do you still want to ......?"

The mobile phone was suddenly snatched away, Lin Anan was startled, and met the man's angry eyes.

The slender fingertips fell directly on the shutdown button, and by the way, "kind" reminded.

"Don't forget to blacklist spam numbers. ”

"Otherwise, I'm not sure your family will be implicated by this. ”

Lin Anan looked straight into those bottomless eyes, and the hatred in his heart became more and more surging.

She got up, snatched the phone back, and threw it in the trash.

There was a "snap", and the screen was shattered.

"Is the seventh master satisfied?"

Her eyes widened, and her apricot eyes were full of anger.

Like the prey of an arrow, there is no way back, ready to bite off the artery in the hunter's neck at any time.

The man's lips hooked slightly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Turning around, the broad back disappears from sight.

The makeup artist who had gone through the whole process didn't dare to speak, and quietly touched up Lin An'an's makeup, but she was puzzled.

With the conditions of the Seventh Master, no matter what kind of woman you want, you can get a lot of money by stretching out your hand, why do you have to marry a woman like a tigress as a wife?

It's a ticking time bomb.

In the midst of the busyness, there was a sudden commotion at the door of the dressing room, as if someone was outside.

Lin An'an, who was touching up her makeup, closed her eyes, but suddenly heard someone calling her name.

"An An. ”

She was stunned for a moment, and when she heard the sound of wheels brushing the ground, she suddenly became nervous.

Nails scratched at the palms, and Lin Anan turned around.

It's really a battle pool.

Someone pushed the wheelchair for him, which attracted a lot of attention along the way.

Zhan Chi looked at Lin An'an, with pity, reluctance and panic in his eyes.

"Zhan Chi, how do you ......"

Lin Anan pursed her lips, a little at a loss.

She never imagined that the battle pool would be here.

Zhan Chi seemed to be thinner, his eyes soaked in sadness, and his brow tightened uncomfortably.

The Adam's apple moved, his eyes glistening with tears, and he struggled to speak.

"An An, Uncle Lin has passed away. ”