Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

"Hello, we found your number from Ms. Xin Furong's phone. Ms. Xin had a car accident on the Tongshan Expressway here. Please come here."

"Car accident..."

Yuan Feng felt his breath was suffocated, his eyes went dark, as if he had expected something, his heart went cold.

The other end of the phone was still talking, and he said a lot, but the words that got into his ears were only four words, four words that made his mind shattered.

They were saying that Xin Furong had a car accident and died on the spot!

Death on the spot!

"Hello? Hello? Mr. Yuan, are you listening? Hello..."

"Snapped……"

What responded to the other party was the sound of the phone falling to the ground.

Yuan Feng thought, he must have auditory hallucinations, he must be dreaming and has not woken up, otherwise how could he hear such cruel things...

Xin Furong died.

She died before the ambulance arrived.

She died on the highway where traffic accidents are frequent, just as the police said, she died on the spot, and there was no chance of rescue.

Yuan Feng didn't know how he got to the scene of the car accident, he stumbled up and ran up, and when he saw the corpse covered by a white cloth, he felt dizzy.

After finally stabilizing his heels, he stretched out his hand to lift the white cloth, and when he was about to open it, he withdrew his hand.

He stood up suddenly, showing a very comfortable smile: "This is not Furong, you are mistaken, this is not Xin Furong."

He tried to convince himself and those around him that this is not Xin Furong, this is definitely not Xin Furong!

He wants to get out of here, he doesn't accept the fact.

But when the early morning wind blew, the white cloth covering Xin Furong was pulled away, so flamboyant, such a gorgeous face, even if she died, she was still a beautiful woman, not Xin Furong , who else could it be?

Yuan Feng stared at her face, feeling that the sky was falling apart and the whole world was turned upside down.

He collapsed on the ground unconsciously, and what appeared in front of his eyes was indeed Xin Furong's smiling face last night.

"Mr. Yuan, Mr. Yuan?" A few policemen surrounded him and shouted unbearably.

Yuan Feng raised his head in confusion, and looked at them dully.

"Could you please come with us? Miss Xin's car has a brake failure, but our preliminary judgment is that it is man-made, so please go back and investigate with us, okay?"

Brake failure?

man-made?

Yuan Feng suddenly woke up.

Grabbing the neck of the policeman who was talking to him in front of him, he roared out of control: "Who is it? Who is it? Who wants to kill her?!"

"Cough cough..."

The policeman had difficulty breathing after being pinched, and with a backhand grabbing hand, he subdued Yuanfeng to the ground, but Gu Nian was too sad, so he let him go immediately.

"Sorry, no one wants such a thing to happen, but please go back and assist our investigation."

As he said that, he looked at the two co-policemen beside him, supported Yuan Feng, who was out of control, and stood up. Yuan Feng looked at Xin Furong on the ground and struggled: "I will assist you in the investigation, but please give me time first, Let me deal with her funeral first."

With such a cold floor, how could Yuanfeng let Xin Furong just lie down like that.

Even if his heart was bleeding from pain, he still had to deal with her funeral first.

Several policemen agreed.

Yuan Feng bent down and picked up Xin Furong who was on the ground, looking at her pale and bloodless face, he burst into tears.