Chapter 472 Who Are You?
"Small, uncle." Yan Zhuoli struggled to get up from the ground.

"Where is she?" Yan Hanming's voice was low.

Yan Zhuoli pointed at the door, "Just now, she rushed out in a truck, and the people from the White Tiger Gang chased after her."

As soon as Yan Zhuoli finished speaking, Yan Hanming drove away.

Uncle, wait for him
Yan Zhuoli stretched out his hand towards the gate, the corner of his mouth twitched, he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Hey, come, come, I'll help you." Mu Yan came over and helped Yan Zhuoli walk out.

After the butler drove the car, Mu Yan helped Yan Zhuoli get into his car.

"I'll take you to the hospital first."

"Let's find Feng Tianling first." Yan Zhuoli didn't know why he said such words.

Mu Yan turned his head to look at Yan Zhuoli, who had blue eyes, nose, nose and swollen face, "Are you sure you can hold on?"

"It's all skin trauma, we should find Feng Tianling first." Yan Zhuoli said with certainty.

Ten minutes later, Mu Yan caught up with Yan Hanming who was driving ahead.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Yan Zhuoli kept urging.

"It's already the fastest. Fortunately, my car is a modified sports car. Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to catch up with your uncle." Mu Yan's car followed closely behind Yan Hanming's car.

Soon, they saw a heavy truck parked on the side of the road.

"I'll go!" Mu Yan stopped the car, Yan Zhuoli got out of the car first, came to Yan Hanming's side, and looked for someone on the ground.

Of course, they didn't want to find Feng Tianling among them.

Mu Yan looked around, the corners of his mouth twitching wildly, "This is, what's going on?"

Was it all done by Feng Tianling?Is she human?

Just when Mu Yan thought so, Guo Liuzi ran over in a panic from the opposite side, shouting in horror while running.

"Ghost, ghost—"

What?Mu Yan was stunned, is there a ghost?
Before he could figure it out, a bloody woman sprang out from the darkness, with a dagger in her mouth, and rushed towards Guo Liuzi expressionlessly.

Fast as a ghost.

In the next five seconds, Yan Hanming and others saw Feng Tianling swiftly cut Guo Liuzi's throat as he passed by Guo Liuzi.

quiet--

Quiet and weird——

Yan Zhuoli was frightened by Feng Tianling's current appearance.

Mu Yan is no better than Yan Zhuoli.

Feng Tianling just stepped on Guo Liuzi's body, looking at Yan Hanming and others indifferently.

"Lingling——" Yan Hanming looked at Feng Tianling who was covered in blood with a distressed expression.

Step by step, he walked towards Feng Tianling.

Feng Tianling narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Yan Hanming vigilantly, her eyes were full of strangeness.

"Young Master Yan! Don't go there! She seems to be in the wrong situation." Mu Yan called out as a reminder.

Yan Zhuoli also found that Feng Tianling's situation seemed abnormal.

Yan Hanming's footsteps never stopped, this is his Lingling, she needs his protection. He must go there.At the same time, I kept blaming myself, if he had gone to her these two days, if Baihu helped him solve it earlier, the girl might not be what she is now.

"Young Master Yan!"

As soon as Mu Yan uttered the words, Feng Tianling stabbed Yan Hanming's throat with a dagger in the next second.

"Lingling, I'm sorry, I'm late."

There is deep self-blame and distress in every line.

Feng Tianling's expression moved slightly, his wrist turned, and the back of the knife faced Yan Hanming's throat.

In the calm eyes, Yan Hanming's shadow was reflected, and the gloomy eyes gradually regained a touch of spirit and light, looking at the past with a trace of scrutiny and inquiry.

"You, are, who?" His voice was hoarse.

(End of this chapter)

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