"Bang …"
A clear gunshot suddenly rang out, replacing Du San's words. Sticky blood continuously poured out of his forehead and covered his small eyes. His mouth was wide open in disbelief. His mouth was wide open, but no words came out as he fell to the ground.
Nangong An, who was closest to Du San, had a lot of color drained from his face. When he saw the messy bullet hole in Du San's forehead, he couldn't help but turn around and shout angrily, "Who did this? Who fired the gun?!"
"Mister Nangong, be careful, there are ambushing gunmen nearby. Look at the wound on Du San's forehead, it's so accurate and the force is so strong, it should be a sniper!" When Blue Seal immediately reacted, he hurriedly pulled Nangong An and went to hide somewhere. At the same time, he looked at Murong Zian, who was hiding on the other side with Huangfu Yueli. Only after he confirmed the safety of the few of them did he slightly relax.
After Nangong An calmed down, he narrowed his eyes and carefully examined all the high places in the courtyard …
"It should be over there!" After a long while, Nangong An looked at Murong Zian and the blue seal. He used his thumb to point at a tall tower not too far away! This was because from where Du San stood, there was only one piece of high ground that matched the target.
Blue Seal spoke to his underlings, "You guys, bring a few people with you to take a look and see who's inside the tower!"
"Yes sir!"
"Phew, were we in danger just now?" Huangfu Yueli said in a low voice beside her husband.
"No, it's obvious that this person is here for Du San!" Mu Rong Zian said without hesitation.
Nangong An and he coldly smiled and said, "It really is the same person. Their methods are the same. After failure, they would silence everyone. The last time was Yi Mei, but this time it was Du San!"
"But, our lead was cut off!" Lan Ying looked at Du San's corpse in the distance.
Nangong An and he sneered, "He's so cautious when doing things, and is afraid of others revealing his identity. I presume his background is not small. Just what kind of trouble did this Huangfu Yunyin cause?"
Seeing that there were no incoming bullets, he knew that the assassin's goal was Du San. He only wanted Du San's life so he no longer hid and walked out with Nangong An and Du San. After kicking Du San's corpse, he said in a low voice, "Du San, dying like this is letting you off, you never would have thought that you would die like this!"
As for Nangong An, he did not say anything. He just held onto his gun and quickly ran past the tower.
"Mister Nangong, wait …"
Lan Ying and Murong Zian chased after him. When the three of them arrived at the front door of the tower, they were obviously shocked by the bunch of men that Lan Ying had just sent out.
Lan Ying and Murong Zian hurriedly squatted down to confirm if these people were alive or dead. But very quickly, Lan Yemao found out that these men seemed to have fought with the same person before, and the cause of their deaths was all ruthlessly twisted off. Their methods were extremely cruel …
"What do you think this is?" Murong Zian suddenly pointed at a strange mark on the back of one of the corpses.
The blue seal and Nangong An immediately moved closer. Looking at the black finger mark, the strange mark should have been something that this person had in his hand. The mark was only the size of a thumb. It was square and had a rose like totem.
"Strange, what is it?" Nangong An had never seen such a strange pattern.
"This person is here for CEO Huangfu. Maybe he knows!" Mu Rong Zian took out his phone as he spoke and took a picture of that strange mark.
Nangong An He seemed a little depressed. He stood up and said, "What a cunning fox. He actually ran away again!"
"Actually, I feel like he's intentionally provoking CEO Huangfu. Just now, he was clearly hiding in this tower, and he could have clearly shot Huangfu Haoyue. Why didn't he do that?" Blue Seal frowned as he analyzed the situation.
"What an abnormal person!" He wants to play, right? " Nangong An said as he gnashed his teeth.
"Hehe, let's just assume that he wants to play. But what does he want to play next time? We really can't defend against that!" Murong Zian sighed.
On the other side, Huangfu Yunyin, who had rushed to the hospital with Song Dai'er, still hadn't found out what had happened in the Qi household. After he had handed Song Dai'er to the doctor for a thorough examination, he found out that the doctor's result was, "These few days, I've consumed too little food.
When Huangfu Yun heard the doctor's words, his uneasy heart gradually calmed down, but the doctor did not leave. He could only look at Huangfu Yun's pale face, left arm, and the obvious imbalance between his right arm, and could not help but say with concern, "Miss Song, there is no big problem. At that time, Mister Huangfu, your arm … He needed to examine it properly.
"I'm fine …" When Huangfu Yunyin blurted out those words, that doctor only needed to gently pat his shoulder to make him break out in a cold sweat from the pain.
"That's alright!" Qiao Yifeng and Claude walked in, and after seeing Huangfu Yun's pale face, they couldn't help but ask.
"I'm really fine!" Huangfu Yun uneasily looked at Song Dai'er on the bed and said in a low voice.
Claude seemed to have seen through Huangfu Yun's reluctance to go and check. Thus, he smiled and said, "Rest assured! With us here, Song Dai'er will not be able to escape!"
His heart palpitated when he saw Song Dai'er's small and thin face. However, the pain in his left arm reminded him that the injury on his shoulder was not light, and he had no choice but to keep his reluctance to part with her. With a flattering expression on his face, he walked out of Song Dai'er's room.
"He is like this. If he doesn't love, then so be it. If he loves, then he will never be able to get it back!" Qiao Yifeng smiled helplessly after Huangfu Yun left.
Claude looked at Song Dell's face and smiled, "The love between Yun Ning and Dai Er has suffered too much, too long. It is not my fault that Yun Ning could not bear to let go of Song Dai'er for even a second. After all, they have experienced life and death together.
When she clearly saw that the two men in front of her were Claude and Qiao Yifeng, her heart was suddenly at a loss. She still remembered that the moment she went downstairs, Huangfu Yun caught her and she fell steadily into his embrace on the grass. What, he's not here anymore?
"Hey, Dell, what's the matter with you! Disappointed to see us? " Claude asked with a chuckle.
"Claude, Qiao Yifeng, why are you two here?" Song Dai'er still had not reacted when she asked directly.
Qiao Yifeng looked at Claude and said, "We are indeed disappointed, because we are not Huangfu Yunyin!"
Hearing Qiao Yifeng's words, Song Dai'er's pale face immediately became boiling hot. She turned her face away, unwilling to pay any attention to the two men who were mocking her.
"Dai Er, how is the relationship between you and Yun Rong?!" Qiao Yifeng asked.
Song Dell frowned and could not bear it anymore. "I don't know. Don't ask me. I have nothing to do with him!"
"Is that true?" Qiao Yifeng sounded a little disappointed.
"Get out, I want to sleep, don't disturb me!" She did not like Qiao Yifeng's teasing tone when he asked her what was the relationship between her and Huangfu Yunyin. Of course there was no relation between her and Huangfu Yunyin. Huangfu Yunyin would save her, but the reason for her kidnapping was all because of Huangfu Yunyin.
Thinking of this, Song Dell's eyes were actually surrounded by mist …
"Dai'er, how could you have nothing to do with Yun Rong? Do you still not understand what you mean to Huangfu Yunyin?" Claude said helplessly.
"To her, I mean a woman, a woman that she can toy with as she pleases!" Song Dell replied with her back facing Claude and Qiao Yifeng, choked with sobs.
Claude was stunned, but then he looked at Qiao Yifeng who was also surprised. He then patted Song Dai'er on the shoulder and said, "Heh, darling, how could you possibly be a playful woman? Didn't Yun Yun propose to you?"
"Who wants him to be responsible? I don't need his despicable, playful responsibility. What a ridiculous proposal!" Song Dell said with a sad heart.
"Heavens, how deep are your misunderstandings?" Qiao Yifeng could not help but ask.
"There was no misunderstanding …" After replying to her words, Song Dai'er was no longer willing to speak. Claude slowly sat down beside the sickbed, he looked at Song Dai'er's black hair and smiled, "The only woman who can make Yun Rong propose three times is you, Song Dai'er!"
Three proposals?
Song Dell's face, which was buried under the blanket, slightly changed. If this was the first time, then the first two times should have been before …
Just as Claude was about to say something, the door was suddenly opened by someone. Nangong An and Qiao Yifeng stood at the door and smiled, "Claude, Qiao Yifeng, you two are both men with wives. Don't tease my sister!"
"We don't!" Qiao Yifeng cried out.
"Brother An He …" When Song Dai'er heard Nangong An's voice from under the blanket, her nose turned sour.
Nangong An knit his brows. He walked over, patted Song Dai Er's shoulder and said in a low voice, "You're still saying you didn't. Look at my sister crying!"
"Obviously not!" Qiao Yifeng looked coldly at Nangong An and the person who cared for Song Dai Er. With such intimacy, Nangong An and the President of the Huangfu Corporation were rivals in love. They might even snatch Madam Huangfu away in minutes!
"An He, you're looking for Yun Xiao?" Claude spoke with a smile, he naturally understood what Qiao Yifeng was worried about.
Nangong An was stunned. He looked around before saying unhappily, "Where did that damn Huangfu Yunyin run off to?"
"Oh, now you finally got the main point. In order to catch your little sister, Yun Xiao should have injured his arm. He's currently in the examination room!" Qiao Yifeng looked at Song Dai'er and purposely raised his voice.
Nangong An and Qiao Yifeng naturally knew what Qiao Yifeng was thinking. He curled his lips and looked at Qiao Yifeng, "No wonder Bo Ya said that you're Huangfu Yunyin's lackey, you really are!"
"Alright, alright. You should have some business with him. Let's go with you to look for him!" Claude stretched out his arm and patted Nangong An and Qiao Yifeng's shoulders before urging them out of the ward.
Before Claude left the sickroom, he looked at Song Dai'er who was on the sickbed, and said with a chuckle, "Dai'er, you probably haven't seen the gift I gave you yet. Before Claude left the sickbed, you probably haven't seen the gift I gave you yet.
The door closed softly. Under the blanket, Song Dell listened to Claude's words with her eyes wide open, as if she was desperately searching for a gift from Claude …