782: C782 Catastrophe

C782 Catastrophe

Zhong Hao didn't expect to come all the way to his fiancee's house to see such a scene.2

Blood, it was all blood. She laid on the ground, her eyes wide open. There was another person standing next to her cold corpse.

"I'll kill you!"

Ouyang Qing'an was waiting for the news of Zhong Hao being hospitalized due to serious injuries. He had come to Beijing alone to work hard, and he did not have any family members. Therefore, when the nurse asked him if he had any family members or friends, he reported Ouyang Qing'an's phone number.

Zhong Hao stared at the ceiling above his head as if his heart was dead. He seemed to have stared at it for too long before he moved his eyes and turned to look at Ouyang Qing'an, who had been by his bed with him for a long time.

"Sorry..."

His voice was hoarse. In almost half a day, his mental state had aged a lot.

Facing this kind of person, Ouyang Qing'an could not lose his temper at all. A few days ago, he was still comforting the person, but now it was the opposite.

His lips moved. He also wanted to make the other party mourn.

"How could I forget? She must be waiting for me there too."

This time, the reason why he was able to capture Tian Dazhuang was also because Zhong Hao's crazy fighting style had completely stunned him. Zhong Hao did not care how many cuts he had received. In his eyes, there was only this enemy.

His scarlet eyes were like an eagle as he stared fiercely at his opponent.

Tian Dazhuang was beaten until he was finally exhausted. He was rejected by the late police. This caused a stir in the entire audience before the serial killers were arrested. As for Zhong Hao, he only wanted to go back and see his fiancée, but now, he had lost all hope in life.

Xue Xue'er had finally gotten her freedom. She could not wait to leave Faang Ruichen's house. She did not miss him at all. Faang Ruichen kept asking the housekeeper, did he lose his charm? Or was he not well-received?

Very quickly, the news of Tian Dazhuang's arrest spread throughout the city. Everyone was applauding for the police, thanking them for their speed. Those who were lying on the ground would not know who had sacrificed so much for the arrest.

Xue Xue'er also thought that she had returned to her normal life. Who knew that after a few days of silence, she was once again exposed as the person who provided the burial site. It was also because of her that Tian Dazhuang's whereabouts were noticed by the police.

It was unknown which unscrupulous media outlet wrote this. Xue Xue'er had a headache. She was almost annoyed to death by these people. Even Ouyang Qing'an's side did not have a good expression.

Not only that, the television station even specially sent people to interview her. Think about it, how would one feel when a team broke into the company and a bunch of cameras were pointed at you?

Xue Xue'er could not say it, and she also refused to say it. She turned around and locked herself in the storage room. No matter how the people outside shouted and knocked on the door, she didn't open it.

It wasn't until she received a message that she opened the door to face the reporters.

She had interviewed so many people, and all of them were positive messages. Everyone was speaking up for this little girl. After Zhang Lan finished reading, she was not very happy. She stood up from her seat and crossed her arms in front of her chest. She slowly walked to the front of the French window.

Her company was on the 19th floor. There was no beautiful street or sunrise, only the fear of tall buildings. This also made her alert herself at any time. Her position could be replaced at any time.

Xue Xue'er's matter was just a small interlude, but it showed a trend in the entire society. Other people could only see that she was being tracked by Tian Dazhuang, using her to help the police obtain time and information. However, no one cared about the risks behind this.

Everyone only cared about those related to themselves.

All these years, she had been watching coldly from the sidelines too much. If Xue Xue'er was killed by Tian Dazhuang, everyone would probably only mourn for a while and then continue their small lives.

Who would still remember such a pitiful person?

"How sad."

Her entire body was filled with resentment. At this moment, Zhang Lan seemed to be even more real. She was no longer as high and mighty as before. When the assistant pushed open the door and entered, she returned to her previous appearance.

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