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Chapter 558: Accident or Man-made?

Zhan Hanjue was sure that Ning Xi was fine, and drove to chase the ambulance like crazy again.

Ning Xi sat in the passenger seat, watching him holding the steering wheel with both hands, his eyes filled with scarlet blood, and he stepped on the accelerator tightly under his feet. The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, as if floating in the air, and he couldn't step on the real thing... Even when the car passed a big turn, its speed did not drop.

It seemed that he would hit the gable in the next second! Ning Xi was so scared that he closed his eyes tightly, his body tilted, and his shoulders were bruised by the seat belt.

She could clearly feel the tire hitting a hard object, and then continued to move forward crookedly.

She hurriedly pulled Zhan Hanjue's hand that controlled the steering wheel, and her whole body was sweating coldly - "Zhan Hanjue, drive slowly! My aunt is so lucky that she will be in heaven. There will be no trouble. I don't want to have something to do with you before I see my aunt yet!"

Zhan Hanjue stared at the road silently, his face tense, and there was no trace of sadness and joy on his face, like a beast rushing around.

The hand holding the steering wheel was still continuing to exert force... Ning Xi had never seen Zhan Hanjue like this before, and gritted his teeth and said, "I know you have always regarded your aunt as your mother, so am I, but now it is not the time to lose control, so we can't fall down, otherwise who will find out the murderer who killed her aunt falls downstairs?"

Zhan Hanjue raised his eyes and looked at her through the car's endoscope. His face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead were sliding down... His heart stormed, and his strength on his accelerator suddenly loosened halfway, and the speed of the car suddenly dropped.

Ning Xi looked at him in shock and threw comforting eyes.

As soon as Zhan Hanjue arrived at the hospital, he heard the doctor say: "It was initially determined that there were multiple signs of fracture on his body. The surgery must be done immediately, and the situation is not optimistic."

“What are you waiting for?

Go and do it!”

Zhan Hanjue roared in a very cold voice.

The doctor left with the form he signed and pushed Xia Qingning into the operating room.

Ning Xi found his hand hanging on his legs, gently buckled it, and snuggled his head on his shoulder, saying nothing, and at this moment she had nothing to say, only silent company.

The people from the Zhan family and the Mu family also rushed over.

The quiet corridor suddenly became noisy, and everyone asked Xia Qingning about the current situation, followed by Old Master Zhan and took a cane.

"Did anyone tell me what happened at that time, and who first discovered that Qingling fell downstairs?"

Zhan Longcheng actually regarded Xia Qingning as half of the Zhan family.

He must check the details when the wedding banquet is bloody.

Is it an accident or an artificial?

Unfortunately, it was a stairwell, without monitoring, and there was no way to see what happened.

A maid who came to serve stood up tremblingly: "...Yes, it's me. I was delivering breakfast to the guests upstairs. When I heard a shout from the stairwell, I went over and checked."

As he said that, the maid suddenly thought of something and looked at Ning Xi trembled.

Zhan Hanjue's eyes were cold: "Say whatever you think!"

The maid stammered: "When I arrived at the stairwell, Ms. Xia had already fallen down. The young grandma was squatting beside Ms. Xia in panic, covered in blood, and Ms. Xia also pointed at the young grandma and called her name."

Zhan Longcheng looked at Ning Xi after hearing this, and his voice suddenly became a little more solemn: "Are you here too?"

With the servant's identification and Zhanlong City's inquiry, countless people's eyes were concentrated on Ning Xi.

Ning Xi's face changed slightly, trying to keep the voice stable.

"I was indeed the first to go to the stairwell, but I also heard the conversation before I passed. My aunt had already fallen and injured. I ran downstairs to check her injuries. The blood was also accidentally infected."

Zhan Longcheng's eyebrows were beating.

Zhan Hanjue had a slightly calm face. If there was a third person on the scene, it means that my aunt was probably pushed down. The violent aura in her eyes was revealed. He continued to ask Ning Xi: "You said you heard the conversation, is it a man or a woman?"

Ning Xi did not hesitate at all: "I can be sure that I am a man."

"Did you see who he is?"

At this time, Ning Kai, who was following him, suddenly raised his tone in a hurry.

Ning Xi and Ning Kai looked at each other and said helplessly: "He ran very fast, I didn't see clearly."

“Where is the sound?

Can you recognize it again?”

Ning Kai asked seriously again.

Ning Xi carefully recalled the situation at that time. It was too far apart, and the man pressed his voice very low. She sounded like a bunch of vague whispers and had to shake her head.

Zhan Hanjue's black eyes were covered with gloomy. Now only Ning Xi was the closest person to the time when something happened to his aunt.

"Did my aunt tell you something before she fell into a coma?"

"She said nothing."

She only shouted her name halfway.

Where can I still have the energy to tell her who the murderer is?

Zhan Hanjue was unwilling to give up just like that, and asked with some force: "Think about it carefully, what are the characteristics of the man who talked to his aunt?

Or what smell?

Any clues are OK!”

"If I could remember, I would definitely tell you the first time."

Ning Xi really couldn't think of any valuable clues.

Now that she calmed down, her mind was full of Xia Qingning lying in a pool of blood.

What a huge pool of blood, it was shocking! "A Jue, don't force Xixi anymore. She can't remember it."

Ning Kai walked up, blocked Ning Xi, and said to Zhan Hanjue: "She is still pregnant, and her body is covered with blood, and she doesn't even have time to take a breath. Are you trying to treat her like a prisoner?"

Seeing this, Old Mrs. Mu also scolded: "Zhan Hanjue, my granddaughter is not going to be your interrogation! Let's go home with grandma and take a good bath and have a rest."

"Grandma, dad, I also want to find the murderer who hurts my aunt as soon as possible. I'm not tired."

Ning Xi could understand Zhan Hanjue's mood at this moment.

If it were her, she might have investigated the truth about the accident between her relatives even more desperately than him.

"You are not tired, but the children in your belly will be tired! You haven't even eaten breakfast, it's already noon now..." Old Mrs. Mu pulled Ning Xi away without saying anything.

Ning Xi could not resist Mrs. Mu, so she had to exchange a look with Zhan Hanjue.

But I was even more worried about Zhan Hanjue.

My aunt's life and death are uncertain, he must be very sad. She can't be with him yet... She must think harder about every detail at that time! After Ning Xi left, Zhan Hanjue was more like a different person, with a sinister look on his body, his eyes swept across everyone present, and then said to Ache: "Let someone block the entire island. No one is allowed to leave until the truth of the matter is found out!"

"Closing...blocking the entire island?"

Ache suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Zhan Longcheng also felt that it was inappropriate: "Many guests at the wedding had extraordinary identities. What is the difference between you and house arrest?

If something happened to Qingning, the real murderer will naturally need to investigate, but it is best to deal with it in a low-key manner to avoid causing a commotion."

Zhan Hanjue ignored Zhan Longcheng and shot Ache with his cold eyes sharply: "Do you want me to call me in person?"

“…Yes, I’ll do it right away.”
Chapter completed!
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