In this lakeside luxury villa area, which has always been stable and peaceful, a terrifying thing happened, and Han Yan was killed.

At about eleven o'clock that morning, Han Yan and Han Ji were sitting in the restaurant, talking enthusiastically about the wedding that would be held in a week.

"Congratulations! Sister! ”

"Thank you, Han Ji! You'll be the next bride, though. I hope you can also have a warm and caring man. Oh, by the way, how about that young artist named Yang Haoran? You seem to feel good about him, don't you?"

After hearing this, Han Ji lowered her head with a crimson face. Seeing this, Han Yan gently held his sister's weak and smooth jade hands.

The Han Yan sisters lost both of their parents seven years ago. From then on, the two of them from

Dongzhou moved to Mingyue Villa and lived a calm life like water. Their family is scarce, only an old housekeeper who has accompanied and taken care of them for many years, Uncle Li, and her fiancé Ke Jinliang.

Sister Han Yan is a plump and colorful beauty, because she suffers from bronchial allergies, her face is not very fresh, but she has a pair of charming big eyes and a charming face with a smile. My younger sister Han Ji is physically stronger than my sister, she is an innocent, pure, enthusiastic and active girl. A pair of big eyes like black gems, always shining with vitality and mysterious brilliance.

The two sisters were chatting cordially, when two young men walked in. One is Han Yan's fiancé Ke Jinliang, and the other is Yang Haoran, a designer hired by Bai Lang.

Ke Jinliang is an upright and dashing man who lost his father when he was a child and lived with his mother, who also passed away not long ago. Now, he is living with his mother's relatives, occasionally visiting his fiancée Han Yan at Mingyue Villa and dining with her. Today he came to visit with a new acquaintance, Yang Haoran.

Han Yan excitedly stretched out her hand to her fiancé, while Han Ji stared at Yang Haoran shyly, it was a gentle look like water.

After eating, the four young men returned to the spacious and bright hall. From the large windowsill, you could see the green grass in the courtyard and the lake beyond, the surface of which shimmered with a faint blue light.

Four young people were chatting happily in the hall. After a while, Yang Haoran said that he was going back to work, and left Mingyue Villa.

Soon, Han Yan also stood up: "Jin Liang, it's time to go out for a walk, shall we go boating today?"

"I guess it's better not to row! Your bronchopathy is not cured yet! Ke Jinliang said.

"You don't have to worry! Maybe seeing the lake will make me feel better, and it will also be good for the recovery of the disease. I'm going to row my uncle's boat, and you're waiting for me here!" ”

"Nope! You stay, I'll go! ”

"It doesn't matter, I want to move!"

Han Yan smiled and walked over from the balcony to the grass. Her snow-white skirt fluttered in the wind and quickly disappeared into the forest leading to the Purple Spirit Villa.

Ke Jinliang looked at her worriedly.

Suddenly, the miserable howl of a woman came from the woods, and Kirkin's conscience was so frightened that he hurriedly leaned out of the window. I saw that in the place near the lakeside of the Purple Spirit Villa, a man was desperately choking Han Yan's slender neck.

There is a ladder on the shore of the lake, and a small boat is tethered underneath. Han Yan may have come down from the ladder to loosen the cable of the boat when he was attacked from behind by the man. After a while, Han Yan, who was struggling hard, finally collapsed softly in the lake.

Ke Jinliang shouted frantically and wanted to jump out of the window. The man left the unconscious Han Yan, picked up an item from the ground, and then quickly walked through the vegetable patch of Ziling Villa, intending to slip away through the corner gate.

Seeing this, Ke Jinliang immediately took off the gun from the wall, aimed at the man and pulled the trigger. The man jumped to his feet, fell forward, rolled in the vegetable patch a few times, and then fell to his feet.

Ke Jinliang immediately ran out of the hall, and Han Ji, who had no face, also ran out with him.

Han Yan's heart had stopped beating.

Han Ji threw herself on her sister's body and cried loudly.

Ke Jinliang also hugged Han Yan and called loudly.

The necklace around her neck was gone. It must have been that bastard who took it!"

Han Yan had a diamond necklace around her neck, and the man poisoned her just to snatch the necklace!

The man was lying face down in the middle of the vegetable patch, and the bullet hit him in the heart, and he was also dead.

Ke Jinliang asked Uncle Li, who rushed to hear the news, to help turn over the gangster's body.

The man looked to be about fifty-five or sixteen years of age, with tattered clothes, a dirty hat on his head, a slightly gray beard covering his pale face, and a wet trouser leg.

Ke Jinliang rummaged through the man's belongings and found a few pieces of paper in a wallet, as well as two dirty business cards. On these two business cards made by himself are written two names, which are written in ink: "Shen Hanlin"

People in the vicinity heard gunshots and swarmed to the area. Someone called the town security office to report it. After a while, the police car came speeding with a siren blaring. After the security personnel drew a cordon and dispersed the crowd, they immediately began the investigation and sent a forensic doctor to examine the body.

Yang Haoran heard the gunshots and was also shocked to come from Ruixiang Villa. But martial law was already under lock at the gate, and there were two or three agents waiting there. Yang Haoran squeezed in front of the agent from the crowd of onlookers and said:

"I'm a good friend of the owner of this villa, please let me in!" Yang Haoran was allowed to enter Mingyue Villa.

He had already learned the general situation and the whole story from the detectives and the surrounding people, but he didn't find Han Ji and Ke Jinliang.

Yang Haoran came to the room and saw the two of them sitting in the hall in a daze. Yang Haoran said some comforting words, but Han Ji and Ke Jinliang seemed to be deeply shocked, expressionless, and did not say a word, just heartbroken tears kept flowing down their faces.

After the forensic examination of the body, the detectives immediately moved Han Yan's body to the hall. Seeing this, Han Ji immediately fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

That night, the three of them guarded the hall where Han Yan's body was parked. The three of them didn't say a word, but they couldn't stop crying. The white candle lit next to the coffin was also dripping with wax oil at this time, as if it was also holding out a tear of sympathy for the deceased. At some point, a drizzling rain began to fall outside the house.

After midnight, Yang Haoran said goodbye and left, leaving only Ke Jinliang and Han Ji in the hall. At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Ke Jinliang stood up without saying a word, and floated out of the house as if sleepwalking, and did not return until dawn. Han Ji was very worried about his safety, so she sent the old servant Uncle Li out to look for him, but he was nowhere to be found......