On the rooftop of the hospital, the atmosphere is eerie.

Jiang Lang turned his back to Su Yingxue, and there was a slight surprise on his knife-like face.

Li Feiyu is dead?

"Xuanyuan Wu, could it be you?"

Jiang Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the essence flickered.

He knew very well that when he reappeared in the rivers and lakes, those guys back then would definitely not be able to bear it and be ready to move.

Therefore, Jiang Lang used Li Feiyu as bait to test the big fish hidden in the depths.

But he didn't expect that the other party would be so ruthless, he directly bit the bait to death, and then let Jiang Lang take the blame.

It seems that this big fish actually has the intention of biting the angler to death.

Behind her, Su Yingxue's face turned pale, and her voice trembled slightly: "Jiang Lang, what should we do?"

Although she is the president of Yinan Group, she is a veritable strong woman.

But in the end, it's still a woman.

Jiang Lang's voice was calm: "It's good if it hasn't happened." ”

"Didn't happen?" Su Yingxue bit her red lip and said, "That's a human life...."

Jiang Lang turned his wheelchair and looked at Su Yingxue: "But I didn't do this, do you want me to carry this black cauldron?"

"Of course not..."

Su Yingxue's expression was tangled, and her pink fists were clenched.

After a moment, she took a deep breath and nodded, "I understand, I hope you have a sense of proportion." ”

Jiang Lang nodded, then pushed the wheelchair and walked in the direction of the elevator.

"Over there of the Li family, I'll trouble you to keep an eye on it, if there is a situation, feel free to contact me. ”

Su Yingxue looked at the direction of Jiang Lang's departure and was silent for a long time.

A touch of bitterness and helplessness appeared on her pretty face: "I asked you to cooperate, is it right or wrong?"

Because of Li Feiyu's death, the Li family was busy handling the aftermath for him.

Li Pengcheng and Su Yingxue's wedding was naturally postponed by a week.

In Wangcheng, the Li family is in the middle and upper reaches, and there are not a few people who come to attend the funeral.

The funeral was carried out in an atmosphere of grief.

On the seventh day, except for the Li family, there were no other people who came to mourn.

Inside the funeral shed, a woman sobbed incessantly.

It was Li Feiyu's mother, Song.

The pain of losing her son made Li's mother extremely haggard in just seven days.

"Peng Cheng, you must avenge your brother!"

Li Mu raised her head suddenly, stared at the young man in front of her with dead eyes, and roared angrily.

"Your brother must have been killed, you have to find the murderer no matter what, and make the murderer pay!"

The young man frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Mom, don't worry, Xiaofei's revenge, I will definitely avenge it!"

He is none other than Li Feiyu's own brother, and he is also the leader of the Li family who has a marriage contract with Su Yingxue.

Li Pengcheng!

At this time, Li Pengcheng's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Mom, I'll go out and answer the phone. ”

Li Pengcheng comforted softly, then turned around and walked out of the funeral shed.

"How's the investigation going?"

Answering the phone, Li Pengcheng's face was extremely gloomy.

A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Li, Feiyu's death, the investigation is not going well, I have been following up on it for the past few days, but all the relevant monitoring data is missing, and in other investigations, there have also been some obstacles, it seems that someone is manipulating this matter behind the scenes, it is difficult to deal with!"

Listening to a woman's voice is obviously very tricky.

"Who the hell is this piece of shit?"

Li Pengcheng's brows furrowed deeply, and he said coldly: "Ignore the obstacles and continue the investigation! At the same time, put pressure on the police station! Let them hurry up and give an explanation to my Li family!"

The phone hung up.

Li Pengcheng tore off the white stripe on his forehead, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and said fiercely: "No matter what, Li Feiyu is my younger brother, no matter who you are, if you move my Li family, I want you to pay for your blood debt!"

Just as Li Pengcheng adjusted his mood and was about to return to the funeral shed.

A white Porsche 911 slowly approached.

That was Su Yingxue's exclusive car.

"Su Yingxue?" Li Pengcheng raised his eyebrows: "What is this woman doing?"

Li Feiyu was out of the funeral for seven days, and Su Yingxue never came forward.

And on this last day, she suddenly jumped out.

What is the intention?

According to Li Pengcheng's understanding, Li Feiyu's death is more or less related to his fiancée.

Thinking about it, Porsche was already docked in front of him.

The car door opened, and a slender jade leg took the lead in stepping out, attracting countless eyes from all around.

Today's Su Yingxue is dressed lightly, with light makeup on her pretty face, which sets off her facial features more exquisitely.

"Yingxue, you're here. ”

Li Pengcheng showed a soft smile and walked up: "Why don't you say it in advance, so that I can send a driver to pick you up." ”

Su Yingxue nodded, her beautiful eyes lowered: "Come and see Feiyu, the festival is changing." ”

This rejecting appearance made Li Pengcheng frown slightly, very uncomfortable.

But soon, he hid this displeasure and said with a wry smile: "It seems that my stupid brother can't attend our wedding tomorrow, it's a pity." ”

Hearing this, a trace of panic flashed in the depths of Su Yingxue's beautiful eyes.

Li Pengcheng sighed, showed a look of resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "However, I will definitely catch the murderer and make him pay!"

Hearing this, Su Yingxue subconsciously became nervous.

Pink fists clenched, obviously worried about something.

"Definitely. ”

In order not to let Li Pengcheng see the clues, Su Yingxue dealt with a few perfunctory words, and walked towards the funeral shed.

Looking at Su Yingxue's back, the smile on Li Pengcheng's face became cold.

"Hehe, when I swallow the Yin'an Group and completely conquer you, I want to see if you, a woman, can still put on a high look!"

Su Yingxue followed the rules, and after going through the motions, she politely refused Li Pengcheng's meal appointment and drove away.

As everyone knows, in the shadows, a pair of cold eyes are quietly watching everything.

On the other side, inside the rental house.

Jiang Lang personally cooked and cooked a sumptuous dinner for Feng Hai, who had just been discharged from the hospital today.

"Hehe, I haven't cooked for a long time, how about you taste it?"

Jiang Lang's palm rubbed against the apron and wiped the oil stains clean.

On the dinner table, there are seven or eight dishes, which look full of color, flavor and taste, which makes people appetizing.

"I'll go, Brother Wolf, your cooking skills are so good!"

Feng Hai picked up the chopsticks and casually took a bite of fish-flavored shredded pork, and his taste buds were instantly satisfied.

couldn't help but give Jiang Lang a thumbs up.

Jiang Lang smiled slightly, pushing the wheelchair to move to the dining table.

He looked at his legs and wondered if he should remove the wheelchair, after all, although it was comfortable, it would be inconvenient to do a lot of things.

At the end of the meal, Feng Hai leaned back on the shabby chair with a satisfied face.

"Hiccup!"

Feng Hai couldn't help but burp, and then sighed: "It's really more popular than people, Brother Wolf, you are handsome, even if you sell goods, even the cooking is so delicious!"

Hearing this, Jiang Lang couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "You kid, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking, don't think that if you praise me a few words, you can come to eat every day." ”

was poked by a word, Feng Hai scratched his head in embarrassment.

Jiang Lang's smile was retracted, and there was some complexity in his eyes, he was hesitating whether to pull Feng Hai into this right and wrong river.

Step by step, and then want to return to a peaceful life, but it is difficult...

Looking at Feng Hai's big grin, Jiang Lang was a little unbearable.

Just as Jiang Lang was struggling, the phone on the dinner table suddenly lit up.

It was a text message from Su Yingxue.

There are three English characters in the text message.

SOS！