At the entrance of the hospital.
Lin Huayin rushed in with Xiao Zheng, who was covered in blood, and yelled hysterically, "Doctor! Save him! "
The passing nurses and doctors rushed over immediately, lifted the stretcher, and quickly rushed into the emergency room.
The dean received the news from somewhere and knew that the visitor was Lin Huayin, who had a terrible background. He quickly ordered the elites of the hospital to save him. Then he rushed to the side of Lin Huayin, who was sitting in the corridor with dull eyes.
"Miss Lin, don't worry. Mr. Xiao will be fine." The dean comforted her.
Lin Huayin, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly lost control of her emotions and stood up. She grabbed the collar of the dean and shouted, "If anything happens to him, I will tear down your hospital!"
The dean was so scared that his legs were weak and he was sweating. He hurriedly said that he would do his best to save him.
Tear down the hospital?
If someone else said this, it might be a joke. But what Lin Huayin said — it might be true.
After all, this young lady of the Lin family was the number one daughter of the family! Whatever she said, no matter whether it was right or wrong, many people would rush to do it!
Lin Huayin was very confused.
But she took out her mobile phone from her bag and sent a group text message with trembling fingers. "I want him to die without a burial place!"
He was referring to Chang Yishan.
As the dean thought, as long as Lin Huayin said it, no matter how difficult it was, whether it was right or wrong. Everyone would rush to do it!
…
The cold wind blew.
Even in a coma, Chang Yishan, who was suffering from severe pain, was awakened by the cold wind.
He opened his eyes. It affected the wound on his left eye again. He gasped in pain.
He looked around and glanced at Mu Qingsong, who was lying not far away. His body was stiff and covered with blood. It seemed that — he was dead?
But Lin Huayin and Xiao Zheng were gone.
"Failed?"
Chang Yishan twitched the corner of his mouth, and there was a touch of despair on his face.
Yes.
He failed again.
Even though he had laid out an inescapable net, he still couldn't get what he wanted.
He struggled to stand up and sat down on the chair weakly. Before he could sit down, his phone buzzed.
He took it out and saw that it was a call from Kalida.
It came at this critical juncture. He must have understood the situation in Beijing, right?
Justin was definitely the one who knew.
But why wasn't he the one who called? But his daughter?
Was it because Justin couldn't bear to let his daughter talk to him one last time?
As for Justin, it was impossible for him to help. Even though he was his future son-in-law?
He smiled.
Everything was within his expectations.
Even if Justin wanted to, he didn't have the ability to send himself away from Hua Xia.
"Hey." Chang Yishan adjusted his mood and said in a gentle voice.
"Yishan, when are you coming back?" Kalida's gentle voice came from across the sea. But it warmed Chang Yishan's heart.
"Soon. I will come back after I finish this. "Chang Yishan smiled. "You can go pick a wedding dress in the next few days. When I come back, we will have a wedding. "
"You said it." Kalida smiled shyly and said softly. "Don't lie to me."
"En. I won't lie to you. "Chang Yishan's eyes flashed. He raised his eyes slightly and saw someone approaching the warehouse. He smiled. "I still have something to deal with. I will call you later, okay?"
"En. Go do your thing! I just miss you a little … "
Hanging up the phone, Chang Yishan stared at the person.
It was a young man. He should be no more than thirty years old. His face was ordinary. With Chang Yishan's amazing memory, he should have never seen him before.
The young man walked halfway, but stopped next to Mu Qingsong's body.
Then, the young man hooked his foot and turned over Mu Qingsong's body. It seemed that he didn't respect Mu Qingsong at all.
"He is already dead." Chang Yishan frowned slightly.
"I know." The young man nodded, then shook his head. "What a waste. And claimed to be the creator of the Eight Ultimates. "
After a pause, the young man continued to walk towards Chang Yishan. "You too. Spent so much effort but couldn't kill a man who lived off a woman. And claimed to be a prodigy of Yan Jing, the star of Wall Street? I think he is a good-for-nothing. "
Chang Yishan frowned and said, "Who are you?"
"You are not qualified to know." The young man stood with his hands behind his back, but his eyes fell on Chang Yishan. "You really stirred up Yan Jing tonight. Many people were alarmed. Including me. "
Chang Yishan pursed his lips and said, "So what?"
"Nothing." The young man shrugged indifferently. "If you really kill Xiao Zheng, you will be able to kill him. I might be merciful and let you live. "
"Do you have the ability to do that?" Chang Yishan glanced at the young man.
His tone was too arrogant.
It was so big that it was unbelievable.
Chang Yishan didn't think anyone could help him in this situation. Didn't he see that Justin didn't even make a call?
Maybe he was a little annoyed by Chang Yishan's doubt. The young man said indifferently, "It is difficult, but it is not impossible. But you didn't kill him, so you have to die. "
"Of course." Chang Yishan sneered. "You are the most boastful person I have ever seen."
"Don't provoke me." The young man walked towards Chang Yishan again. "I know your world like the back of my hand. But you will never have the chance to see me. "
Chang Yishan wanted to say something else. But the young man suddenly moved.
He jumped and his body was like a sword out of its sheath, reaching Chen Fan in the blink of an eye.
Whoosh!
A ray of white light pierced through Chang Yishan's neck. Before Chang Yishan could raise his hand to cover the wound, his eyes rolled up and down. It was the first time in his life that he didn't see his own back through a mirror. And it was headless.
"There are so many useless people like you in Yan Jin City. That's why Xiao Zheng has been so proud for so long. " The young man had chopped off Chang Yishan's head, but he had done it so leisurely, as if he was harvesting wheat. As if it was a normal thing to do. "But I also have a piece of bad news for you. Although Xiao Zheng is not dead, I don't think he will come back to life. If he can't hold on, he will come down to accompany you. "
Chang Yishan's head fell to the ground. He closed his eyes after hearing the young man's words. His lips curled into an even more bizarre arc. It was as if he was saying: Big talker.
Didn't you say that if I killed Xiao Zheng, you would let me go? And even help me get away from Hua Xia?
But now, you are telling me that Xiao Zheng might not be able to hold on. Then why didn't you say it before? Why won't you let me go?
Seeing that Chang Yishan didn't forget to scold him before he died, the young man raised his right foot and stomped on it. Like a watermelon that burst, it was smashed.
"Why are you so annoying?" The young man said indifferently. "If Uncle-Master wants you to die, can I disobey?"
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