Chapter 28: I Still Have You

Su Ning'er held Zhuo Linyuan's hand tightly.

She looked at him expectantly, "Lin Yuan, we have to seize this opportunity and act as soon as possible!" ”

But Zhuo Linyuan didn't care.

He snorted, "She's going to die soon, what else do we need to worry about?" ”

Su Ning'er hesitated and shook her head.

She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she still knows some things in her heart, and she knows the complexity of the upper circle.

"After all, Yan Chuxia has a special identity, she is the only daughter of the four major chaebols, not only her parents and brother are favored, but even the Xie chaebol is very fond of her."

She is rare to be shrewd, "Once the news of her death spreads, the Yan chaebol will definitely investigate the cause and effect, and it will inevitably not involve us at that time!" ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Linyuan's brows finally wrinkled.

He turned his head to look at Su Ning'er, "What do you think?" ”

Su Ning'er obviously had a strategy, she got up and lay down in Zhuo Linyuan's ear, and discussed with him in a low voice.

"It's better to ...... Let's have a funeral for her first. ”

She pursed her lips, "We can forge the evidence first, and we can neither be defenseless nor preemptive." ”

Zhuo Linyuan looked at Su Ning'er, the two made eye contact with each other about the feasibility of the matter, and finally nodded in agreement.

In this way, even if the Yan chaebol knows that the daughter in the family has died, what can they do, and they can't even find the body?

And at the funeral, the cause of Yan Chuxia's death was ......

But it's up to them!

……

Banyan Garden.

Rong Che stood beside the bed with Yan Chuxia in his arms.

He was reluctant to put her down, and just stood silently.

"Ahem......"

Ling Xun held his empty fist to his lips, and reminded in a low voice, "Master Rong, it's the same to hold it later." ”

He was really afraid that his master's hands would be sore, after all, it had been so long.

Hearing this, Rong Che's ink pupils stirred slightly.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms, his crimson lips gently pulled up a touch of arc, "Yan Chuxia?" ”

"I still got you......"

The smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and the inky pupils that were salvaged from the cosmic vortex seemed to be flashing with excitement, crazy and obsessed.

Rong Che knelt on one knee on the bed, then bent down and gently sent Yan Chuxia into the quilt, his movements delicate and cautious, as if he was treating some precious work of art.

Jade fingers caressed her cheeks, tracing the delicate and graceful outline exactly as they could, and they couldn't even put it down......

"I gave you a chance."

"It's a pity that my baby is not very obedient, so I have to do this......"

He never thought about which woman he would be obsessed with in this life.

It's just that she accidentally broke into his sight and even stole his heart......

She had broken into his world, and it was time to atone for her sins with all she had, and to have her give every strand of hair as the most holy and noble gift.