Flying Eagle City Chapter 10 I'm Back to Marry You
Even the expressions of the police officers standing behind this man changed. The director looked at the man's back, his pupils shrank sharply, and the corners of his eyes beat wildly. There was a voice in his heart telling him to stay away from this man.
,Danger!
Suddenly the young man shouted: "It's Brother Ming, Brother Ming is back." After shouting a few steps, he rushed to Ye Tianming and cried loudly, "Brother Ming! Something happened to Sister Ling, she was killed."
Ye Tianming has changed a lot in the past few years as a soldier. It wasn't until the young man shouted out that the people behind him recognized Ye Tianming and cheered, surrounded him, and made a fuss.
Ye Tianming's face became more and more ugly. Although the scene was very chaotic, he still understood that something had really happened to Lingling. Ye Tianming waved his hand, and the chaotic scene became quiet. He looked at the young man who was still crying.
, said calmly: "You are Zhao Jun's cousin, your name is Zhao Jianlong."
Zhao Jianlong nodded fiercely, "Brother Ming! Go and take a look. Sister Lingling was killed half a month ago. When we heard the news," he pointed at the police and gritted his teeth and said, "They have sent Sister Lingling to
The crematorium wants to cremate it, but if we hadn't arrived in time, what you might have seen when you came back was a pile of loess."
Ye Tianming's eyes flashed with an absolutely cold red light, he took a deep breath and said coldly: "How did Lingling die?"
"Sister Ling was shot in the heart with a gun."
"Bang!" Ye Tianming punched the roof of the car hard, and the car body shook violently. The roof of the car sank deeply, and a bloody smell spread around it.
"Where is she?" The voice is as calm as ever, but everyone can feel the pain behind this calmness, as well as the violent murderous intent hidden behind it.
Zhao Jianlong shrunk under the pressure of Ye Tianming's aura, and after a while he said cautiously: "At my uncle's house, we got a refrigerator at the funeral parlor, and Sister Ling was lying in the refrigerator." Ye Tianming strode towards
As he walked home, Zhao Jianlong followed closely, and the neighbors followed closely behind him.
"Brother Ming! We sent you a telegram on the day Sister Ling's accident happened. Why did you come back today?" Zhao Jianlong said with a cry.
Ye Tianming's feet paused, and his heart throbbed violently. He felt that his steps had never been heavier, but he still walked forward step by step. When he walked into the yard, he saw a large memorial shed with hanging hangings on it.
The photo had exactly the same sweet smile and pretty face as Ye Tianming’s. Ye Tianming could no longer hold back, tears dripped down from the corners of his eyes.
He walked over gently step by step, and through the glass on the refrigerator, Lan Ling was like a sleeping child, lying quietly inside wearing a white wedding dress.
Ye Tianming slowly squatted down, opened the refrigerator, reached out and gently touched Lan Ling's pale, cold face without a trace of blood, "Lingling! I'm back, I'm back to marry you." After saying that, he took off the ring on his hand.
Putting it on Lan Ling's cold finger, "It's so beautiful, you must like it, right?"
At this time, an old lady in her seventies came in, saw Ye Tianming and asked, "Is it Xiao Mingzi?"
When Ye Tianming looked up, it turned out to be Lan Ling's grandma. He stood up and supported the old lady and said, "Grandma! It's me."