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Chapter 584 The Ring She Left Behind

The most feared thing Zhan Hanjue heard was the word "death". He glared at the aunt fiercely and continued to run upstairs quickly. Although there were people around him, he only felt a bone-broken chill.

In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the 16th floor.

The red sky was mixed with dark black smoke filled the air, and the whole vision was dim.

Zhan Hanjue took a towel, covered with water, and rushed into the explosion scene without looking back! Bang...bang.

The chandelier fell and the sound of sparks bursting sporadically.

Zhan Hanjue's eyes were scarlet, as if he was about to shed blood and tears, and he was almost roaring - "Ningxi, I'm here, don't hide."

"You come out, I'll take you out of here."

"We won't go to the Mu family anymore. I will never force you to kill that child again. Come out for me..." The chaotic explosion scene was filled with smoke and fire. The man who had always been calm and calm was now like a wounded and furious beast, running around like a headless fly.

He went to the bedroom, then the bathroom, then the balcony, the kitchen... no, nothing! Finally he went to the living room.

The living room was obviously an explosion point, the floor was blown to the point of darkness, and the sofa was burning with flames.

What he couldn't accept most was that some broken fabric was scattered around the sofa.

That was the new women's clothing he just bought for Ning Xi in the morning! The fabrics fell to the ground in pieces, mixed with some strong bloody smell. The fire was scorched, causing the color to turn light yellow, and the fabrics were charred black, just like... it seemed like a living person was blown up by explosion! This tragic thought flashed through my mind, and Zhan Hanjue could hardly stand, and he staggered and fell to kneel on the ground, his eyes were red and bloody, and his heart was heart-wrenching.

No, it's impossible, that's not Ning Xi, Ning Xi could not have died like this... It must be an illusion! Zhan Hanjue stood up in despair and wanted to search for it elsewhere... Suddenly, it seemed like something was stepping on his feet.

He slowly moved his feet away and looked down. A shining diamond ring on the dark floor was shining brightly.

He picked up the ring. The ring was burned red and turned into a deformed shape, but his vigilance was very clear. It was the wedding ring he gave to Ning Xi! It was exactly the same! Since the marriage, he did not allow her to take it off, and she could not take it once... She said that their marriage was immortal and the ring was not taken off.

The palm of his palm grabbed the ring with a trembling trembling. Zhan Hanjue rolled lightly in his throat, and a smell of fishy sweetness suddenly surged, and his body shakingly took two steps back.

"Ah--" He put the ring on his chest. The high temperature of the ring burned deep burn marks on his fingertips and chest. Zhan Hanjue roared shrillly, tears couldn't help but rolling down from his eyes.

He suddenly hated his incompetence! If he could resolve the crisis in the dark early, if he hadn't been devoted to sending her to the Mu family... But how could there be so many ifs?

A huge grief hit, and the fishy sweetness in the throat surged up again. In addition, it was so smoked that it could not breathe. Zhan Hanjue squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes turned black and fell to the hot ground.

Before he was unconscious, he seemed to see a crystal chandelier above his head shaking and falling towards him... He spread his arms and closed his eyes in despair.

...Repulse Bay Villa.

Mu Zhengyan pulled Qiao Xinan to a love education. In the morning, he was confused and heard the buzzing vibration of his mobile phone.

He sat up from the head of the bed with his short fluffy hair, pressed his cell phone with one hand, and his sexy voice became very lazy: "Wait for me."

He got off the bed with a quilt, tucked the quilt for Qiao Xin'an, and then went to the balcony to answer.

The caller was a very strange number, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Mu?

I am a police officer from Lin City, number xxxx. Is Ms. Ningxi your cousin?

That's right, an explosion occurred on the 16th floor of the hotel where Ms. Ningxi stayed. A total of 13 passengers and staff, including Ms. Ningxi, have been killed, and none of them have lived..." The policeman's formulaic voice with a hint of pity was particularly clear on the quiet corridor.

Mu Zhengyan looked at the call number again, and pinched his thighs as if he was unbelievable.

"What did you say?

Let me say it again, who died?"

He asked aggressively.

Of course the police knew Mu Zhengyan's identity, so they thought of notifying him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his heart beat like a drum: "Mr. Mu, please mourn, our police will do their best to arrest the real murderer..." Slap... The phone slid from Mu Zhengyan's palm weakly, hit the ground, and made a dull impact.

Mu Zhengyan was frozen in place, and his blood was almost countercurrent.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, as if he had hit something, and then a dull thud sound came. Mu Zhengyan turned his head and saw Qiao Xin'an fall to the ground with a pale face, and his lips were slightly squirming.

Mu Zheng changed his face and walked over quickly to pick her up.

"Is the police officer right now true?"

Mu Zhengyan tried to joke: "Hearing is so good?

It seems that my phone leaks a bit severely."

"Don't lie to me! I heard that there was an explosion in the hotel where Xixi stayed, right?"

Qiao Xin'an's voice stammered, grabbed Mu Zhengyan's wrist, and tears suddenly burst out from his eyes: "Woo, take me to find her, take me to find her right away! She will be fine..." A few hours ago, Qiao Xin'an heard Mu Zhengyan say that Zhan Hanjue had found Ning Xi and would soon take her back to the Mu family.

Although Qiao Xinan understood that Ning Xi must have a reason to leave.

But after all, there is still a little bit in her belly. It is naturally the best thing to stay in the Mu family and be taken care of by so many servants.

I never thought that Xixi could not come back in just a few hours, and she would never come back! These are all illusions, and it could not be true... Qiao Xin'an became sadder the more she thought about it. She cried so hard that she couldn't get angry, and her tears rubbed Mu Zhengyan's whole body.

Mu Zhengyan frowned, carried her collar, and asked her to sit up straight: "What's going on now is unknown, don't make trouble!"

"Why am I just causing trouble?"

Qiao Xin'an's eyes were red, and she roared in grievance and pain: "That's Xixi! My best friend, I must go over and take a look... Maybe you are too careless, I will find other clues..." Mu Zhengyan stared at her helplessly. Just as she was about to say something, her phone rang again.

One, two, three... it seemed like a death bell.

Mu Zhengyan and Qiao Xin'an looked at the phone that fell to the ground together, fearing that they would hear something worse from there.

Seeing that Mu Zhengyan didn't answer, Qiao Xinan rolled over and picked up the phone to answer.

She sniffed, but she couldn't hide her crying... "A Che?

Tell me that Xixi is with Jue Shao now, she is still fine and has nothing to do!"
Chapter completed!
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