Chapter 41: She is the Murderer (Three)

  A pure white shirt with the top button undone to reveal a delicate and slender collarbone.

  Wearing an outer jacket with a golden border, looking majestic and dignified.

  Perfect facial features, astonishingly beautiful, yet those clear eyes held a hint of icy coldness, making people tremble with fear.

  Zhong Xue took a step forward, with an elegant smile on her face. "Young Master President, how did you end up here?"

  The son of President Lan Qianye, the famous Lan Qianchen, was recently exposed. He was also a legendary figure in Yisuo, who didn't know and who wasn't aware?

  Men and women around him looked at him with reverence and awe in their eyes.

  Lan Qian Chen was born with a leadership quality that makes people willing to follow him, noble and profound.

  Lan Qianchen didn't even glance at Zhong Xue, and directly walked towards Yin Xiaoyue, leaving Zhong Xue suddenly embarrassed and stunned on the spot.

  "Yin Xiaoyue, you idiot, what are you doing?" Lan Qianxun furrowed his brow, snatching the knife from her hand and throwing it several meters away.

  Yin Xiayue seemed to have not heard his words, and without a knife, she used her fingernails to dig at those wounds, making the wounds bigger and bigger, forever unable to scab over.

  That's the wrist, and there's an artery on it!

  An Mu Qing endured the tears in her eyes, hastily went to grab Yin Xia Yue's hand, but hers was too strong, and soon broke free again!

  Just then, Lan Qianxun did something that no one expected...

  He actually held her tightly, holding her so tightly that her entire body sank into his arms!

  Yin Xiaoyue was in his arms, shrinking like a small shrimp, trembling non-stop, tears pouring freely onto his chest, but he didn't care, still tightly pursing his lips, with endless tenderness flashing in his dark eyes.

  "Yin Xiaoyue, you idiot, what's wrong with you?"

  Now, anyone can see that this President must have a relationship with Yin Xiaoyue, and it's not just an ordinary one!

  Zhong Xue's mouth was even wide enough to hold an egg!

  When she came to herself, she suppressed the discontent and jealousy in her heart, walked forward, and respectfully said, "Young Master Qianzhen, this commoner is not worth your trouble!"

  Lan Qianchen still didn't look at her, the Yun Xiayue in his arms was so fragile, as if she would shatter with just a slight distraction.

  It was An Muqing who stood up proudly, with eyes as cold as ice scanning Zhong Xue's body, with disdain, and handed her a piece of paper.

  Zhong Xue's eyes widened in shock as she took it, her high heels unstable, and she fell to the ground in a sorry state.

  "How could you be..."

  "Shut your mouth, you're not worthy of mentioning my name!" An Muqing looked like a noble princess at this moment, looking down on Zhong Xue with an air of superiority. "If you don't want the news of the Zhong family's bankruptcy to spread tomorrow, you'd better give me an explanation for this matter!"

  "Me..." Zhong Xue's tears came suddenly and fiercely, but they made the people around her completely incomprehensible!

  How could Zhong Xue, with an unparalleled identity, be so afraid of a young daughter of a wealthy family?

  An Muqing's father, they've all seen him before? But he was just an ordinary middle-aged man in plain clothes.

  "Let go—" At some point, Lan Qianxun had picked up Yin Xiaoyue.

  Yin Xiaoyue has fallen into a coma and the situation is not optimistic.

  A land of blood, like a sky full of blooming manjusaka flowers, filled with the beauty of despair.

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