Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Chapter 1180: Can you help me open this door

   Chapter 1180 Can you help me open this door

  Wen Churan couldn't believe it, just thought it was ridiculous.

  He is the president of a country. There are guards to protect him day and night. How could he be killed?

  Sheng Zhixun stood up, "In the beginning...I couldn't believe it, I also think all this is fake..."

  He suddenly grabbed Wen Churan’s arm and said, “Sister-in-law, let’s go to country V, now...”

  Wen Churan shook off Sheng Zhixun’s arm directly, and shook his head as he stepped back, “I’m not going...I’m not going. This must be fake. This must be a trap that Sheng Shimo tried to trick me back.

  Actually, she did not dare to go, because she was afraid that all of this was true, and she was afraid that Moo was really dead...

"Sister-in-law! This is not a trap! I have sent someone to investigate, and the fourth brother is really dead!" Sheng Zhixun's emotions suddenly became agitated, and he choked up as he said, tears as if a bank broke. Smash down "Fourth Brother... is really dead..."

  ——

  On the plane heading for country V, Gu Nanpei kept holding on to Wen Churan's hand, and could clearly feel that Wen Churan's body was shaking badly.

  At this moment, Gu Nanpei could not say a word of comfort, and could only accompany her silently.

  ——

  "At ten o'clock last night, President Adair was killed in the study. He was shot in the chest and lost too much blood. The rescue was ineffective. At present, the presidential palace is under urgent investigation."

  As soon as I arrived in Country V, I heard the broadcast in the airport reporting the death of Sheng Shi Mo. The entire hall was blocked and everyone was in tears, and some said they couldn't believe it.

  The unexpected death of the president is like a bomb. Not only the entire country V, but other countries have already caused a sensation.

  As a result, the airport has been blocked by guards.

  Wen Churan Liangming who was herself, a guard immediately sent her and Sheng Zhixun Gu Nanpei to the presidential palace.

  The people outside the presidential palace are full of people, holding up signs and shouting to the presidential palace to find the murderer as soon as possible.

  In the lobby of the Presidential Palace, all government officials gather here, and everyone’s faces are covered with shock, anxiety and panic.

Seeing that Wen Churan was sent in from the back door by the guards, the Secretary-General was very surprised and immediately greeted him.

   "Miss Wen, are you here?"

   "Where is he...man?" Wen Churan's tone was flat.

  The secretary-general hesitated for a while, and pointed upstairs, "The body... is still in the study on the second floor."

  Although Wen Churan desperately kept calm, her heart trembled fiercely when she heard the words corpse.

  Every step upstairs became extremely difficult, like walking on the tip of a knife, and suddenly losing strength as she walked, had it not been for Gu Nanpei who had been supporting her by the side, she might have fallen down in embarrassment.

  A deep fear emerged from the bottom of my heart.

  She was very scared, afraid that after going upstairs, she would really see a corpse of Sheng Shimo.

  From the moment she arrived in Country V, everything was telling her that Mo was really dead in the prime of time, and she could no longer deceive herself.

As if walking for a century, I finally walked to the outside of the study. Looking at the closed door in front of him, Wen Churan's pupils shook slightly, and his voice was a little choked, "Nan Pei... Can you... Help me open this door? …"

  Gu Nanpei nodded, stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the door.

  I saw everything in the study as old, bookcases, desks, sofas and coffee tables, neatly arranged, and on the floor near the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a slender figure lying impressively.

  (End of this chapter)

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