Wei Yan suddenly made a loud noise that no one expected, not even Miles who was closest to her.

And Wei Yan had already pounced on it at a very fast speed.

"Don't zip it up! She goes to rip the zipper of the body bag, and I want to watch him die!"

"Yao Yao!" Miles shouted.

Before Miles arrived, Wei Yan, who was too excited, "accidentally" twisted her foot. She quickly leaned towards the tall man next to her, and at the same time, her hand reached into the palm of his hand...

This is the bet she made for herself. Is he Leng Yeting?

If not, then her action is very risky. If the other party asks and tells Miles, then her action may be punished.

At this moment, a piece of paper was suddenly passed from the other party's palm at a very, very fast speed.

Like countless fireworks blooming in Wei Yan's mind, she was so happy that she almost burst into tears!

She made the right bet! !

The man next to me is really Leng Yeting!

But no matter how excited she was, she had to suppress it at the moment, still playing the role of a crazy avenger, and continuing to try to tear Qian Xuezhi's face apart.

And this note was hidden in the ice blue gloves she was wearing in the chaos.

The two of them did not make eye contact or speak a word during the whole process, but the two of them cooperated perfectly. Wei Yan knew that this was the innate understanding and destiny.

The previous feeling of loneliness and fear disappeared without a trace, and she suddenly felt no longer afraid. She was not fighting alone, he was chasing her!

In the end, Wei Yan was forcibly pulled up from the ground by Miles and Louise.

Her beautiful dress was stained with blood, and her hair became messy and messy during the argument.

Miles pushed her back onto the wheelchair: "Ji Yao!!"

Wei Yan gasped, raised her eyes slumped, looked at Miles, and said nothing.

"She's crazy," Louise said aside, "Sir, it's better to send her back this morning."

Miles said in disappointment: "Yao Yao, I thought I was good enough to you."

This sentence simply made Wei Yan laugh out loud.

She said nothing and watched the four people lift Qian Xuezhi's body and take it away.

It was also at this time that she could use the excuse of looking at Qian Xuezhi's body bag to look at Leng Yeting's back without restraint.

He was so disguised that she would never have recognized him at first sight if it weren't for the familiarity that only existed between husband and wife.

However, she also knew how dangerous it was for him to come in in such a disguise.

Fu Chuan almost died here.

Speaking of Fu Chuan, what is Fu Chuan's situation now?

As for Leng Wuyou, what happened to her?

Wei Yan lowered her head, her expression showing a hint of loneliness.

"Yao Yao!" Miles said angrily.

"Can you help me inquire about something?" Wei Yan suddenly spoke, his voice was very gentle, completely opposite to the crazy look just now.

Miles paused, and his anger towards her seemed to dissipate instantly.

"Okay, tell me, what do you want me to know?" Miles' voice unconsciously became softer.

"My friends in Ancheng," Wei Yan said, "I don't know how they are doing after so many days."

Miles understood: "Do you want to ask Fu Chuan and Leng Wuyou?"

Wei Yan nodded.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Miles's lips: "Yao Yao, they are dead."

Wei Yan's eyes widened in horror.

"Both of them died, all of them died on the hospital bed. This can be regarded as a double stay and double return. They were a pair of desperate mandarin ducks. Look at how happy they were."

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