The ambulance came, and as soon as the doctors came up, Zhou Zhiyan's body was a little cold. The ambulance pulled Zhou Zhichen and covered it with a white cloth, and Zhou Yunchen and Zhao Xuanying cried in the back. Xiao Ling felt his brain buzzing, and looking at Zhou Zhiyan who was carried out on the stretcher, his heart was suddenly twisted. A living person, who was striding in front of the stairs a second ago, was talking in front of him about which house to visit after reading this family, and now, he has become an unconscious corpse, a cold flesh, a dust that is about to turn to ashes.

Zhou Yunchen almost fainted crying in the back, and "plopped" knelt in front of the doctor to watch and beg, hoping that someone could save his brother. The doctor in the ambulance looked at Zhou Yunchen's dress and knew that she was a rich lady whose family conditions were not bad, but this embarrassed appearance made people sigh. In the end, a few little nurses couldn't resist Zhou Yunchen's overwhelming requests, did the final cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and pulled out a straight electrocardiogram.

Xiao Ling watched Yunchen like this, from full of hope, to gradually despair, from kneeling and begging others to save Zhou Zhichen, looking at others with anticipation, to now staring at the electrocardiogram full of death and parting, stunned.

Zhao Xuanying was crying non-stop, just now Yunchen had called Zhou Yucheng and them, Xiao Ling couldn't bear to listen to it at all, although Zhou Yucheng and his wife were not too old, but in the end they were not in the prime of life, and there was only one son under Zhou Zhichen's knees, Zhou Yunchen told the news of his brother's unfortunate death, and he couldn't say it in a sentence at all. Even after finishing speaking, Zhou Yucheng's side was silent for a while, and finally Xu Zhuo's cry came.

Zhou Zhiyan is dead, all this is not explained, Zhou Zhiyan is dead.

In the morgue of the hospital, even the corridor was cold, and the cold storage was full of frozen dead people, Zhou Yunchen stood directly below the three-word sign of "mortuary", staring at the door with a gloomy face. Before leaving, Yunchen ripped off the small pendant that had been hanging on his bag for ten years and stuffed it into his brother's hand.

Li Fuzheng is dead, and Li Fu is a madman, the neighbors all know about it, even if he killed Zhou Zhichen by mistake, others can't seem to say anything, they can only say that this young man is unlucky, at most he will regret it. Li Fuzheng has no relatives and friends, so naturally he can't track them, the two of them were both pulled away, and Zhou Yunchen stood in the corridor in despair, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and the whole person was lifeless.

Xiao Ling took the coat and stepped forward and draped it on Yunchen. He didn't speak, after all, he didn't know what to say, she wanted to stand here, so he would stand with her.

"Kill him."

Zhou Yunchen was trembling all over, like a sifting chaff.

In South Korea, the enemy was still in the open, and she would never forget the scene when Liu Xiaoxiao held a camera to threaten Zhao Xuanying, so even if she cut off Liu Xiaoxiao's ten fingers before leaving, she couldn't relieve her hatred. However, this time, she can't do anything at all, whipping the corpse? Even if Li Fuzheng was pulled out and let him die ten times, her brother would not be able to come back.

Xiao Ling was a little scared, Zhou Yunchen was already a little delirious, this public welfare activity was definitely going to end, Zhou Zhichen had an accident here, and the alliance would definitely be responsible, Xiao Ling knew very well in his heart, although the Zhou family has always been alone, but these visiting families were arranged by the alliance, Zhou Zhichen had an accident at this juncture, and it was clear that Xu Yangzhi could not get rid of it.

"Li Fuzheng is dead, Yunchen, go back and rest, don't scare me."

Xiao Ling felt that Zhou Yunchen had a strange feeling at this time, like a volcano that was about to erupt, but there was a deathly silence around him.

Zhou Yunchen seemed to hear him speak, slowly turned his head, stared at Xiao Ling, his lips were chapped and even a little white because he had not drunk water for a long time.

"The person behind Li Fuzheng." Zhou Yunchen's face was expressionless, and his eyes were empty: "I want him to die." ”

Xiao Ling felt a pain in his heart when he heard this, hugged Yunchen, firmly held her in his arms, and comforted: "Together with you, I must avenge Zhou Zhichen." ”

That being said, he still had a drum in his heart. Xiao Ling wasn't sure if the person was arranged by Hengtai Group to kill, after all, Hengtai was suspected once, Xiao Ling didn't ask his dad to help him, just begged him not to make any more trouble. If it was really Xiao Zhentian who was looking for someone to do it this time, Xiao Ling would definitely fall out with him completely.

The Secretariat of Hengtai International naturally received a call from his little master, and Xiao Ling asked him to contact the director of the Secretariat directly, and asked him about the cause of Zhou Zhichen's death with his 20 years of friendship. Hengtai was so frightened that the head of the secretariat directly explained: "My little ancestor, Zhou Zhizhen is really dead? ”

Xiao Ling didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he went straight to the point and asked, "Did Xiao Zhentian do it?" ”

The person over there frowned, thought carefully for a while, and replied seriously: "It shouldn't be, the secretariat has not received such news recently, and the chairman has been busy with the business alliance in the UK, and has not been free. ”

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