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"Go ahead." Yin Yanyue took a deep breath and put on the attitude of a negotiator. "What is it?"

"Yufeng is injured. He's been in a bad mood lately. He often drinks until midnight before returning home. His attitude towards me has also changed greatly."

Fang Man looked at Yin Yanyue's expression, but there was no shock or sadness on her face. Instead, her expression was as calm as the calm surface of a lake.

She paused for a moment before continuing, "Today is the day you and the viscount announce your wedding. Yufeng loves you so much, so his heart must be feeling terrible."

Not good?

Even if Gong Yufeng was truly unhappy, it was impossible for it to be because of her. More likely, it was because he suddenly discovered that his mother was a murderer, so for a moment, he could not accept it.

Yin Yanyue paused for a second, then smirked, "You may not know much about your own son, but he doesn't like me as much as you think. Moreover, Uncle Gu and I are going to announce the wedding date tonight. It might not be appropriate for you to say such words right now. "

Gong Yufeng hid his emotions very well. On the surface, he appeared to be a refined man, but he was actually an ambitious and cold-hearted dangerous character.

Fang Man stared at her face for a long time before suddenly saying, "Are you willing to be with Yufeng again?"

The young lord of the palace who was seated at the side frowned, the look in his eyes became completely cold, but before he could react, he heard Yin Yanyue's cold voice.

"I don't want to."

Yin Yanyue decisively stood up from the sofa, turned around and held the hand of the young noble.

Qin Manxue also stood up, "Dye the moon." If you had given me another chance, I wouldn't have separated the two of you five years ago. "

"Aunt Fang, it's best not to dwell on this matter." Yin Chengyue turned around and looked at her with a cold expression, "Driver Fang hasn't even dealt with his matters yet, how can you still have the mood to talk about these things with me?"

Fang Man's expression changed, and he couldn't even say a single word.

"Also."

Yin Yanyue smiled mockingly, her eyes full of coldness and sternness, "Fifteen years ago, when my father died, I will investigate everything again and then slowly get my revenge."

If Fang Man had killed the driver, then he could only have done it for one reason, and that was due to her father's death fifteen years ago.

She wanted to bury the truth.

Fang Man took a deep breath and suddenly lowered his voice. "I didn't kill anyone."

"Bang!"

These were the last words she said to Yin Yanyue in her life.

Just as she finished speaking, a gunshot without any warning pierced Yin Chengyue's eardrums. Before she could even react, the viscount had already taken a big step to the right while hugging her shoulder.

Yin Chengyue felt a strong gust of wind blow past his ears, and the glass screen in front of him suddenly shattered.

She turned around. Fang Man's chest seemed to have bloomed like a blood-red flower. He was still staring at her, but he couldn't control his body as he fell straight to the ground.

The bullet pierced her chest, her eyes were still open, her mouth was still open, and she fell down stiffly.

Blood splattered all over her back.

Gong Shaowen frowned, his face turned serious, "Come with me."

If he didn't leave now, the gunmen might even fire. This place was too dangerous.

Yin Yanyue was stunned on the spot. She looked with disbelief at Fang Man, who was still talking to her earlier. It was actually like this …

"Uncle Gu!" Yin Yanyue didn't move. She quickly ran to Fang Man, pressed her chest with a hole, and screamed, "Call an ambulance! Give me a clean cloth!"

The people at the party panicked and fled in all directions.

The young noble stood on the spot, looking at Yin Yanyue squatting in a pool of blood, using a calm voice to tell her, "She is already dead."

A clean cloth would not stop the bleeding, and calling an ambulance would not save her.

Just as the young noble had finished speaking, there was a sharp cry, "Mother!"

Gong Yufeng dashed over and knelt in a pool of blood. He held Qin Manxue's still cold corpse and cried bitterly.

Yin Hongyue fell to the side, sitting there. Her white dress had already dyed red.

She felt cold all over, and the unhealed wounds on her back were as painful as if they were thick.

The young noble walked over and picked her up, placing her on the sofa by the side slowly.

At this moment, White Gold Maple arrived in a hurry. When he saw the bloodied Yin Xiyue, he was frightened out of his wits and hurriedly walked over to her side. "What's wrong?"

Yin Chengyue looked up at him and said in a flat tone, "Fang Man is dead."

She didn't like Fang Man, but she couldn't just watch her die in front of her.

As if nothing had happened, Bai Jinfeng took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off her face, "It's good that you're fine."

Yin Yanyue came back to her senses, raising her head to look at the White Gold Maple before her.

From start to finish, he had not taken a single glance at the fallen Qin Manxue.

His reaction to Qin Manxue's death was far too calm. It was as if there were no dead people in front of him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black figure standing there.

"Let's go home."

She stretched out her bloodied hand to hold on to the side of the young noble's clothes, but did not have the strength to stand up from the ground.

Young Master Gong expressionlessly bent down and picked her up from the ground, leaving behind the White Gold Maple and the heart-wrenching wails of Gong Yufeng behind. He brought Yin Xiyue out of the main entrance of the meeting hall, and opened the door of the first passenger seat.

Yin Xianyue slowly got into the car. He felt that all the blood in his body was gradually solidifying, sticking to his skin. The wound on his back was burning. He didn't know if it was the wound or the pain in his heart.

On the way back, Yin Chengyue kept thinking about a problem.

Did Fang Mo kill someone …?

She clearly knew the answer to this question, yet she still kept asking herself.

He didn't know what kind of answer he wanted.

That day, as soon as Yin had left, the police car had arrived. The bullet had pierced the heart, and Foman was confirmed to have died on the spot.

The killer's marksmanship was very accurate. One shot went straight through the chest, and the bullet went through the entire chest.

The next day, the story of Foman's shooting hit the headlines.

But to the murderer, there was no clue.

Yin Yanyue stayed at home for three days after leaving the party. Every night, she would dream of Fang Man getting shot.

Every night she would wake up, but when she opened her eyes, all she saw was the worried face of the young lord sitting by the bed.

On the fourth day, two policemen suddenly came to the house and wanted to arrest the viscount.

And they said,

The viscount was a suspect in the murder of Qin Manxue.

Yin Yeyue repeatedly advised that this was impossible. However, there was nothing he could do. He could only watch helplessly as they brought the viscount into the police car.

She didn't understand. Back then, when Qin Manxue was shot, the viscount was standing by her side. How could he be suspected of being the culprit?

Yin Yanyue quickly contacted a lawyer and was about to go to the police station to give the young lord of the palace a alibi.

But before she even left the main entrance, Gong Yufeng had already arrived.