Chapter 44: Southern Suburbs Factory Collects Corpses
He Yanxi had never heard of this before. When this happened back then, she was just a child. What could she do?2
"Then it's already over. Everything has already passed, so you ca n' t let it go?""Why can't we let it go!"
He Yanxi slapped his hands hard on the ground and roared furiously.
Yan Shiyao walked forward and pushed He Yanxi to the side." Put it down?""Unless everyone died back then!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.
He Yanxi was crying behind him. The entire hospital corridor was filled with her crying.
When Yan Shiyao reached out to open the door, He Yanxi finally reacted. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared in a curse-like tone," Yan Shiyao, I want you to be the end of your life!!!"
Yan Shiyao smiled and said," Take care of yourself first, Miss He."
When Yan Shiyao returned to the company, a message appeared on his phone. A Zhang of pictures was actually Yan Linlin's tombstone.
Yan Shiyao an emergency brake, Yan Shiyao car stopped in the middle of the road.
"Shi Yao ah, guess where auntie is?"The one who spoke was actually Su Yun. Wasn't she a vegetable?What...Before Yan Shiyao could react, Su Yun had already said," For an hour, or you wouldn't even have a place to worship."
The phone hung up and Yan Shiyao the car to restart. The car emergency turn was made. The car ran straight to the cemetery in the southern suburbs.
Yan Shiyao ran all the way to Yan Linlin's tombstone, but the tomb had long been dug long ago, and Yan Linlin's urn disappeared.
A murderous look flashed across Yan Shiyao eyes as he dialed Lin Haoze's number." Check it out!""Turn over Yu City and find me a Su Yun location."
After hanging up, although Lin Haoze was stunned for a moment, he immediately picked up the surveillance route within a radius of 10 miles of the White House.
The Su Yun who should have been lying on the bed actually came out of the White House. He seemed to have realized that Yan Shiyao would check the surveillance cameras. He turned around and sneered at the surveillance cameras at the entrance of the White House. He moved his mouth as if he was saying something.
"Zoom in."Lin Haoze ordered and the surveillance system was extended to cover Su Yun mouth.
"Southern suburbs, come collect the corpses."
Lin Haoze quickly called Yan Shiyao and wanted to inform Yan Shiyao. On the way, Lin Haoze called more than ten times, but they were all out of service.
Lin Haoze led more than a dozen people to the southern suburbs. Lin Haoze had been with him for 12 years Yan Shiyao and had been loyal to him since the beginning of the United States. Yan Shiyao he knew almost everything, he had never admired anyone in his entire life Yan Shiyao he had the ability to govern. The appearance of the Yan Shiyao made Lin Haoze feel ashamed.
So, Yan Shiyao must be fine!
Based on the clues Su Yun had deliberately left behind, Yan Shiyao finally found the factory. Su Yun car parked at the entrance of the dilapidated factory.
Yan Shiyao got out of the car and walked directly into the factory.
Su Yun was sitting in the middle of the factory building with a casket of red sandalwood beside him.
Yan Shiyao hated that he couldn't immediately rush forward to grab the urn, but his face was still suppressed. He could n' t reveal a trace of fear.
"I'm here. What do you want to do?"
Su Yun smiled, his face full of smiles. He looked at Yan Shiyao like an elder," It's coming ah, Shi Yao, look at how difficult it is for auntie to see her. You still have to invite your mother out."
"Bai Furen, it's fine if you want to see me for a moment. Why bother?"
Yan Shiyao said politely, not feeling threatened Zhang anyone.
Su Yun stood up and tested the wind. Then, he picked up a handful of soil from the ground. Then, he loosened his hand and the soil drifted far away in the wind. When it scattered on the ground, it immediately formed a ball with the ground.
Yan Shiyao couldn't help but move forward. All his attention was focused on the urn.
Before Yan Linlin died, he didn't see the last one. After she died, he could n' t let Yan Linlin leave the last thing behind!
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