C5

"What?" He dares to do this to you?! "

In the brightly lit hall, Yan Zirong quietly sat on the sofa, allowing her younger brother to dab some medicinal wine on her face. It was as if the one who was injured wasn't her.

He just told Yan Bei a simple story and he already couldn't sit still with red eyes.

He was indeed just a high-spirited young man … Yan Zirong pulled on his sleeves to prevent him from going out, and her voice was a little choked with sobs, "Our family has always been suppressed by the Liu Family, we shouldn't have gotten used to it so long ago. "Don't worry, big sister will be fine."

Yan Zirong did not have a deep relationship with her parents since she was young, but she was very close with Yan Bei. She knew that even if Yan Bei went to look for trouble with Liu Family, he would only use an egg to strike a rock, so she didn't want him to take the risk.

Yan's Fatheryan's mother sat at the side, while the two of them did not look too good.

His mother was worried, while Yan's Father was smoking one cigarette after another with a gloomy expression. In the ashtray in front of him, there was already a pile of cigarette butts. He suddenly pressed the tip of the cigarette into the ashtray. "Then, did you sign the contract?"

That kid from Liu Family was not a good person, he had known about it long ago. However, when he sent Yan Zirong out to marry him, he still didn't have much hesitation.

As long as it brought benefits to the Yan's Family, why would he care so much? In any case, Yan's Family still had Yan Bei, and inheriting a family business was already enough.

However, he didn't expect Liu Yun to be this outrageous. It was also Yan Zirong's fault for not giving birth to a man and a woman in the past five years in order to force the other party into a corner.

Yan Zirong did not expect her father to not care about her injuries, so the question that came out of his mouth was this. His heart suddenly turned cold, but he still shook his head obediently, "I didn't."

Of course she couldn't sign it. The reason she came back this time was to discuss countermeasures.

To sign that agreement would be equivalent to tacitly agreeing to the weakness of Yan's Family. The meaning was extraordinary. She absolutely could not compromise.

Yan's Father did not reply, as if he was thinking of something. The living room fell silent.

That night Yan Zirongsheng was at home, but somehow her right eye kept jumping, as if something bad was about to happen. This feeling made her feel very uncomfortable.

He slept soundly. When he woke up in the morning, his parents were already sitting at the dining table. She greeted him and then went up to sit down. However, she didn't see Yan Bei, so she thought he didn't mind since he went for his morning practice.

Yan Zirong picked up the milk from the table. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. The maid went up to the door and opened it. After talking for a while, she ran towards the door in panic.

"Old master, something has happened!"

Something really happened!

Yan Zirong's eyelids twitched violently again. Her hands were shaking so much that she could barely hold the milk glass.

Yan's Father raised his head and signaled the maid to continue speaking. The maid was so scared that her legs were shaking like a sieve, and she almost kneeled down. "Outside …" "Police, tell me, tell me the young master is gone …"

With a crash, the glass in Yan Zirong's hand fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

When her mother heard this, she immediately fainted.

Yan's Father immediately caught him, held out his hand and pointed at the slurred maid with a stern voice, "Bullshit!" Just why the f * * k did you curse Xiao Bei like that?

The maid kneeled on the ground, "I saw young master grow up, why would I curse him? Last night, the young master angrily went to Liu Family to demand an explanation, and he was accidentally hit … "He's dead. His body is now in the police station and he's waiting for his family to claim it. He'll be taking his statement while he's at it."

As she spoke, her tears also began to fall.

Yan Zirong's mind went blank. Ask for an explanation? In other words, Yan Bei went to search for Liu Family for him.

She felt as if she were sitting on the surface of the sea, floating and unsettled. After an unknown amount of time, he received a heavy slap on his face. This time, it was even more powerful than the slap from Liu Yun yesterday.

Her father pointed a finger at her and suddenly kicked her in the leg. "Bastard!" It's all because of you! "You are a lost star!"

The strength was so great that Yan Zirong's ears momentarily went deaf and her vision went black. She could only see her father's lips opening and closing, and the pain in her legs caused her to instantly curl up and fall to the ground.

After a long while, she finally regained consciousness and tears began to flow from her eyes. Seeing that her father was about to leave, she quickly crawled forward and grabbed onto his pants. "Dad …" Bring me along. Let me, let me go see Xiao Bei. "

She was the only person in the world who still doted on her … How could he, how could he leave just like that?

Yan Zirong burst into tears. She was on the verge of bursting into tears. With a heavy kick to the stomach, her father hoisted her up in a rage and shoved her toward the door, almost wishing he could kill her.

"Get out! Never come back! "

Yan Zirong rolled down the steps and fell to the cold concrete floor. Her hands and knees were cut, but she felt no pain. In her field of vision, the door slammed shut and her father got into a police car, leaving in a cloud of dust.

In an instant, she was the only person left in the world.

Yan Zirong stared at the small path in front of the door with unfocused eyes. As the seconds ticked by, the tears dried on his face, leaving stinging, stiff marks.

She had no idea.

Only after a long while did she subconsciously stand up and stumble out of the room.

Her father didn't allow her to see Xiao Bei, but she couldn't avoid it. Yan Zirong still held a trace of hope in her heart, hoping that this was all a scam. Xiao Bei was still fine in the police station, or perhaps he had fought with Liu Yun, causing him to get slightly injured.

Maybe Xiao Bei was still waiting at the police station for her to pick him up.

Yan's Family Mansion was located in the Rich District of Da Ma city, and all the residents there had private cars, so it was quite far from the main gate. Yan Zirong walked for nearly an hour before finally catching a taxi at the entrance.

"To the police station."

Her voice was hollow, like a doll being manipulated. The driver frowned, thinking that she had done something and feeling unlucky. He studied her in the rearview mirror, then quickly started the car.

The scene in front of the police station was always the same, and today was no exception.

Yan Zirong took out a brand-new piece of fifty pieces, but didn't find any zeros. She turned around and walked inside. He didn't notice that his feet had nearly caused him to tumble.

With great difficulty, he managed to stabilize his body. A guard stood in front of her, blocking her way. His formal voice sounded extremely cold, "Miss, what can I do for you?"

Yan Zirong only glanced at the hand for a moment before shifting her gaze and continuing on her way, as if she was in a world devoid of people.

"Miss!" The guard's tone became more serious. He reached out and grabbed her sleeve, stopping her from moving any further.

"I'm Yan Bei's sister." Yan Zirong struggled for a moment. The strength in her clothes was too much. She couldn't get away. She looked at the guard expressionlessly and said, "I want to see Yan Bei."

"Yan Bei?" The guard was stunned for a moment. He recognized the name. "The young man who died in the brawl today?" He frowned, "It's over here. Follow me."

The buzzing in Yan Zirong's head was so loud that she could not hear what the other party said clearly. Naturally, she ignored the accusation of "gathering a crowd to fight". She could barely see, almost half pull and half pull by the guard before she reached the door of a room.

"This is the morgue. Go in." The guard sighed, pointed inside, then went back to his work. "What a pity, such a handsome child."

Yan Zirong's eyelashes trembled as she lifted her eyelids. She could see everything in the room clearly.

Her father arrived before her and stood inside. Beside him was a thin bed, upon which lay a figure covered with a white cloth.

This is... Yan Bei's body?

Her chest was beating so hard that her breathing became ragged. Her fingers were twitching against the doorframe as she walked over, each step stiff as a knife.

When they finally arrived at the bedside, Yan Zirong staggered. She held onto the edge of the bed and stood up straight. Shaking, she extended two fingers to pick up the white cloth.

"Bastard!" Who told you to come! " Yan Zirong only managed to lift a corner before she was hit in the side. A piercing pain came from her chest, and her body flew out like a kite with its string cut, landing on the hard ground.

The pain in her abdomen was excruciating. She lightly moved her body, inhaling air and lying on the ground, unable to get up for the moment.

In the past, although his father was indifferent, he had never been so ferocious. She knew that this time, she'd thoroughly infuriated her father.