"Your cell phone rings!"
Luo Chenxi quickly pushed him, pointed to the pocket of his suit coat, and urged: "answer the phone quickly, is this ring your personal phone? There are only a few people who know your number. There must be something important to look for you! "
Compared with Luo Chenxi's eagerness, Mu Yichen is still a look of no energy.
"No matter what important things he has, I'm on vacation in London... If you're in such a hurry, then you can answer for me?"
Seeing that he could cheat his little woman into offering a kiss, he was interrupted in public. He didn't want to answer this kind of call.
Luo Chenxi is helpless, after staring at him, can oneself stretch out a hand, go to Mu Yichen's pocket, touched his mobile phone.
At the same time, skillfully use their own fingerprints to unlock.
"You..."
Luo Chenxi didn't even have a word to export, but was interrupted by Mu Yiling's anxious voice.
"Brother, no! The big deal is not good! Annette's dead, she's dead! "
Luo Chenxi was stunned for a moment, "you... What do you say? Mu Yiling, say it again? Who do you say is dead? "
Mu Yiling obviously didn't expect that she would answer the phone. After a short pause of two seconds, she came back to herself. She spoke fast and explained briefly.
"It's Annette. Annette's in trouble! I just got the news from the London police that Annette was found fainting in the suite of a five-star hotel at noon today. The staff of the hotel rushed her to the hospital. However, she was still in the ambulance and the doctor announced that she had passed away. "
"What? How is that possible? How could it be so coincidental
Luo Chenxi Wan didn't expect such a thing. She almost dropped her mobile phone on the ground with a shake of her hand.
Fortunately, Mu Yichen, who has been listening to her phone all the time, responds in time, reaches for the phone and takes it away from her.
"Yiling, what's the matter? You make it clear. What's the cause of Annette's death? Should there be a preliminary conclusion from the hospital? "
Mu Yichen's calm voice calms Luo Chenxi down.
She reached up to him, reached out and pressed hands-free on the screen.
Mu Yiling's voice spread: "the diagnosis of the hospital seems to be a sudden death caused by sudden myocardial infarction. At present, the police have preliminarily determined that she should have died naturally."
Luo Chenxi couldn't help wringing her eyebrows, "are you kidding? How could Annette have died naturally? "
While Luo Chenxi is busy redecorating the venue and preparing for the fashion show, Mu Yiling has been in charge of investigating the fire.
Yesterday, Mu Yiling also called to say that he had the evidence that Annette was suspected of arson, and the police were going to arrest him soon.
Who knows, just about to start, such an accident happened.
People are gone!
If it's not a joke, it's a conspiracy.
I can't tell such a complicated thing clearly on the phone.
Luo Chenxi asked the hospital address, hung up the phone, with her husband directly rushed to the scene.
Sure enough, the top supermodel Annette, who was in fashion shows of major brands and magazines a few days ago, has become a corpse covered with a layer of white cloth.