771: C771 Drugging

C771 Drugging

"Did Faang Ruichen do all of this?" Sun Xin Yu's parents held the information in their hands and couldn't believe it. They had spent so much effort to find out that the murderer was actually Faang Ruichen.1

Recalling everything that happened to their daughter, Sun Zhengrong's parents felt as if their hearts were being squeezed by a huge hand. That was their daughter that they had painstakingly raised. She was pampered and spoiled, like a precious pearl in their hands.

But now, she had died miserably in Faang Ruichen's hands.

If it was anyone else, their parents might have already come to their house, but it was Faang Ruichen. They knew very well how strong Faang Ruichen was, and there was no way they could fight him with their own strength.

"Could it be that I can't get revenge for this?" When their parents looked at each other in dismay, the latter could clearly sense the hesitation in the former's eyes.

Father Sun shook his head and said, "I also want to take revenge for my daughter, but you and I know Faang Ruichen's strength very well. There is no way we can be a match for him."

There were some words that did not need to be said. The expression in his eyes had already understood everything.

Father and mother knew Faang Ruichen's strength, so they didn't dare to attack him easily. However, it wasn't anyone else who died, it was their daughter!

"I won't let him go so easily!" His mother's words were filled with hatred. His daughter, who he had painstakingly raised, had died in the hands of someone else. As a parent, she had to take revenge. Hatred had accumulated in his heart. Even if he couldn't openly take action, it wouldn't stop them from secretly causing trouble.

Their gazes met in midair. In that instant, there were some words that didn't need to be said. Just one look was enough to understand what each other was thinking.

One. Deciding to reach a certain level of mutual understanding.

At the cocktail party, there was a hubbub of voices, everyone was talking about their own business. Faang Ruichen took the champagne from the bartender and chatted with the person in front of him with a smile. The light yellow wine entered his throat and slowly entered his stomach.

The smell of champagne was still as mellow as before, with a faint fragrance lingering around his throat.

"Today's champagne is very good" Faang Ruichen couldn't help but praise, and conveniently put the empty cup aside.

A pair of sharp eyes in the dark locked on Faang Ruichen. When he saw Faang Ruichen finish the glass in one gulp, a proud smile appeared on his face.

"I might need to look at the new contract again. You also know that this matter can't be easily decided..." Faang Ruichen suddenly stopped talking. He vaguely sensed that someone was watching him in the dark. The burning gaze on his back was very obvious.

However, when he turned his head, no one noticed anything unusual. The surrounding people were still bustling with noise. Everyone was talking and cooperating at the ball. After taking a circle around him, Faang Ruichen did not notice anything wrong. Could it be that he had thought too much?

He frowned slightly.

"Director Faang, what happened to you?" The business partner in front of him asked curiously. He looked at Faang Ruichen as if something was wrong. He followed the merchant's gaze and found nothing unusual.

Faang Ruichen turned his head and said hesitantly, "I don't know why I keep feeling that someone is staring at me from behind. Maybe I felt wrong?"

The partner smiled and shook his head. "Maybe someone wants to talk about cooperation with you, but strength does not allow it. They can only watch from behind."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

"Cooperation actually needs to be further discussed..." Before he could finish speaking, Faang Ruichen suddenly stopped. He vaguely felt a wave of dizziness in his mind.

What was going on?

Faang Ruichen resisted the discomfort in his body and refused to talk to the person in front of him. "I'm sorry, I'm a little dizzy."

The person in front of him asked with concern, "What's wrong? Could it be that you got drunk with just a glass of champagne?"

Faang Ruichen waved his hand. He did not know what was going on either. He turned around and walked towards the corridor. Maybe he could get better after some rest. He thought it was because he was not feeling well. He wanted to take his time in the corridor. However, as he stayed away from the noisy banquet, his consciousness became more and more blurry. In fact, he couldn't even recall anything, as if he was in a dream. It was as if he was standing in the air, unable to grasp anything.

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