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Chapter 865: There’s No Way to Make Up For It Even With Death

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Yanyun-”

Rong Xuelong screamed. “Where did Yanyun go-Oh my god! Yanyun!”

She was agitated and her face was red. She almost fainted again.

Ying Xiurui was stunned for a moment and hurriedly asked. “Have you seen her since we came back?”

“I’ve seen her!” Rong Xuelong clutched her hair. “I even spoke to her. She was here!”

“What I mean is, did you see her face? Have you spoken to her face-to-face?”

Rong Xuelong was stunned.

Ying Xiurui walked to the window and opened it.

The wind and rain outside immediately blew in.

He glanced down, then closed the window again and touched the curtains.

“What have you found?” Rong Xuelong’s words were shaking.

“She walked through the window.” Ying Xiurui deduced. “Touch it. The curtains are completely wet. The moment I opened the window just now, it couldn’t reach this humidity. This proves that someone has opened the window for a long time. You... is your Yanyun a good person?”

“How is that possible? My Yanyun is soft and cute. Furthermore, she’s pregnant.” Rong Xuelong pulled a long face. “It’s over, it’s over...”

Ying Xiurui’s expression was serious. “That proves that she was already gone when she went to the washroom.”

“Ah...” Rong Xuelong’s legs softened and she almost fell to the ground.

“We haven’t seen her since she went to the washroom. If I’m not wrong, the person who came back was not Su Yanyun at all. She lied to you and pretended to be Su Yanyun sleeping here. Then, she escaped through the window.” Ying Xiurui analyzed.

“What grievances!” Rong Xuelong was about to cry. “Why did all the unlucky things happen today? Why... Grandpa, Chenglong, Yanyun... what do they want?”

Seeing that she was on the verge of breaking down, Ying Xiurui hurriedly comforted her. “Don’t worry, the matter hasn’t been settled yet. Something might not necessarily happen.”

“What should I do?” Rong Xuelong looked up with tears streaming down her face. “I lost Chenglong and Yanyun. What should I do? Even if I die to apologize, I can’t make up for it.”

“You didn’t do anything wrong, don’t blame yourself.” Ying Xiurui’s heart ached when he saw her like this. “The important thing now is that we have to inform Rong Linyi immediately. Don’t worry, no one can do anything to you. I won’t let anyone hurt you.”

Rong Xuelong didn’t listen to Ying Xiurui’s words.

Her mind was in a mess.

“I’ll arrange it. Don’t think too much. Do you want to sleep first?” Ying Xiurui tried to ask.

“No!” Rong Xuelong objected agitatedly. “I want to find Yanyun. I want to find her!”

At the end of the low-class cabin was only a pile of undried blood.

“This blood loss...” Rong Jinghui touched his chin. “I’m afraid he’s already dead.”

An Mingchen’s disappearance had successfully resolved the second branch’s crisis.

The Old Master suspected that this was the An family’s ruse to gain sympathy.

He didn’t trust the second branch at all and only let Rong Linyi and Rong Jinghui come and find out the truth.

Rong Linyi picked up a shell from the ground.

He noticed that the corridor was filled with chaotic bullet marks.

“Du Mengmeng swept her gun at me.” Jiang Yilin said with a sobbing tone. “I fled desperately... and finally ran away. When I found someone, Brother was already gone...”

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