Chapter 2770
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Those eyes were dark and gloomy, as if they were dyed with a layer of thick, ink-colored fog.
Shi Xiaoya was stunned. She was too familiar with the meaning behind Han Zhuoling's gaze.
But why did he suddenly become like this when they were talking on the phone?
Shi Xiaoya was puzzled when she suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Her body … seemed a little cold.
Shi Xiaoya lowered her head in confusion, only to realize that she was not wearing any clothes!
Thinking of what she did last night, she must have slept without wearing any clothes.
She was muddle-headed from sleeping, and the weather was too warm, so she didn't feel anything.
Now that she realized it, she quickly pulled the blanket up and covered herself tightly.
Shi Xiaoya poked Han Zhuoling again.
They were talking on the phone now!
Han Zhuoling's hand was a little itchy. He hid under the blanket and shook it lightly. Of course, he wouldn't really touch Shi Xiaoya.
Although the other party couldn't see through the phone.
But Han Zhuoling still felt that they were in front of someone, so he naturally couldn't do this to Shi Xiaoya.
"Young Master Ling, I sent you a WeChat message at five." Tong Chunian naturally didn't know what happened on the other side of the phone. "At that time, I already told the black market that Lian Qing Yin betrayed them."
Of course, Lian Qing Yin didn't betray the black market.
She didn't want to die.
So even though she suffered so much, she still clung onto it and didn't dare to say anything about the black market.
And what Han Zhuoling asked Wei Wucai to do was to give the black market fake news.
Let the black market think that Lian Qing Yin couldn't stand being questioned and betrayed the black market.
"Why? What happened to Lian Qing Yin now? "Han Zhuoling asked.
Tong Chunian paused and said, "Lian Qing Yin, she … died …"
"…" Han Zhuoling fell silent.
Shi Xiaoya didn't expect that the person she just met a few days ago would … die?
Shi Xiaoya subconsciously hugged Han Zhuoling's arm tightly.
Han Zhuoling looked down at her frightened face and hugged her to comfort her.
Shi Xiaoya felt a little cold at first.
But when she was in Han Zhuoling's arms, she felt much better.
"When did this happen?" Han Zhuoling asked again.
"Look at the surveillance. It was 5.35 am, not long after she left the police station." Tong Chunian said, "At the crossroads of De Sheng Road, it was hit by a large truck that rushed out from the side and overturned several times. After that, a person got out of the truck. He should be the driver. He was wearing a cap, a mask, and sunglasses. That's why I can't see his face. "
"Look at the surveillance footage. The driver threw a lighter into the car, and the car exploded. When the police arrived, they only pulled out a charred body from the car. "
Han Zhuoling was afraid that Shi Xiaoya would be scared, so he covered her ears.
Shi Xiaoya shook her head and removed his hand. "It's okay."
Tong Chunian was stunned when he heard Shi Xiaoya's voice. "Madam is here too?"
Shi Xiaoya: "…"
Shi Xiaoya was still not used to hearing Tong Chunian suddenly say that.
This "Madam" made her feel old all of a sudden.
Before she married Han Zhuoling, Tong Chunian always called her by her name.
Shi Xiaoya didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. After all, they were of the same generation, so it made her feel more at ease.
Shi Xiaoya pursed her lips and said, "Yeah, I heard that it was related to Lian Qingyin, so I wanted to listen to it together."
Tong Chunian fell silent.
Just now, he had described Lian Qingyin's cause of death and how she died. Now that he thought about it, it was quite scary.
If he had known that Shi Xiaoya was listening, he would have said it more tactfully.
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