Chapter 135 Clues from a Car Accident Two Years Ago

g Yuxuan laughed until tears welled up in his eyes. He took off his glasses to wipe the corners of his eyes and then put them back on, pointing at the seat 。He had never been ridiculed like this befo...Xiang Yu worried that Lin Na Lu might hurt her foot, so he hurriedly pulled her behind him. "You don't need to do this kind of heavy work," he said. Then, impatiently, he shouted at the front desk, "Where is someone Is heaven calling"

"How come Xiao Shao is so angry" Zhou Supervisor's face paled as he rushed down the stairs and towards Yu, saying, "Quickly drink some tea to cool down."

Xiang Yu glared straight at Zhou's manager, a sneer curling his lips.

"Xiao Fang, quickly get Master Xiang a cup of tea!" Zhou Manager felt a chill run down his spine under his gaze, and the smile on his face was almost gone.

The one called Xiao Fang responded with a sound, going to fetch tea. But before the tea was served —

Bang!

He kicked Zhou, the supervisor, to the ground with one foot, then stepped forward, squatted down and grabbed his hair fiercely, "It was you who made Wanwan clean the rooftop alone, wasn't it!"

The team leader fell flat on his face, and his glasses disappeared somewhere. He fumbled around for half an hour before finding them, but they were crushed by him and couldn't be worn.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiangyu, beads of sweat constantly trickling down his forehead. "I sent her there, what happened She's a Dream Realm employee anyway. As her supervisor, it's only natural for me to ask her to do things..."

"Damn it!" Xiang Yu roared, smashing his fist into his face.

The team lead's left cheek instantly swelled up to an alarming size. He covered his face with both hands, hunching his neck in pain. The injury made it difficult for him to even speak, "What the heck happened Even Shao Si needs to understand that we four…"

"My sister almost got killed by you, and you dare to act innocent in front of me!" Xiang Yu grabbed Zhou Supervisor's collar with both hands, lifting him up. Every word was squeezed out between his teeth.

The Zhou supervisor was shocked, his face drained of color, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back. He shrank his neck and stammered, "This...can't be blamed entirely on the team members! They are just four subordinates, and when it comes to dealing with things, we don't even know what's going on!"

"I've already told Miss Xiang... she said she understands me, and doesn't blame me at all! Xiang Shao, I really don't know what happened..."

When it came to this, her voice broke with sobs.

He made Hoshimachi attend to cleaning the rooftop alone, being careful with his words and laying out an escape route for himself. Even if something happened, he wouldn't be implicated!

But who knows, this guy is totally unreasonable!

A burst of laughter and cheers rose from the crowd, some even booing. Everyone was eager to see what would happen next.

People who usually come to deal with dreams would intervene, and if they couldn't resolve it, they would call Meng Lan or He Hanchuan. But today, they received instructions to do whatever they were told, pretending not to see Zhou Manager being beaten.

The department head's intention was to shift the blame onto higher-ups, letting Xiang Yu go to Meng Lan or He Hanchuan for answers and letting him off the hook as his subordinate.

Ke Yu listened to this and his anger grew even greater. He kicked the other person several times, "That bastard He pressed me down, does he really think I'm afraid of him!"

The team leader cowered and pleaded, tears streaming down his face, but it was all in vain.

Toward Yu had been tired before he stopped, clutching Zhou supervisor's collar and lifting him up, gritting his teeth and asking: "You let Wanwan go to clean the rooftop alone, just that someone called Lin Tiantian went to lock the rooftop door... Say, are you two in cahoots!"

There was a sigh among the crowd. Xiang Yu, known for being a doting brother, had this Zhou manager lock Xiang Wan on the rooftop. No wonder Xiang Yu was acting crazy now, striking with such ferocity.

“Lock…the door!” It was raining heavily last night, and getting locked on the rooftop would be a disaster! Zhou's supervisor was so scared that he was soaked in cold sweat. He stammered, “I… I don’t know, Xiang Wan went to… clean the rooftop. It was the boss who said to do it. I… I didn’t know about locking the door. You can’t blame me!”

As he spoke, he was so scared that he peed himself. The hall instantly filled with the smell of urine.

Towards lowered his brow, tossing Zhou the supervisor to the ground before taking several steps back. The onlookers also followed suit, retreating in unison as if wound up, with many covering their noses.

"What does that mean" A seductive, winding female voice came, causing many of the men present to stir.

Menglan walked in gracefully, lazily saying: "Such a large pot, I can't carry it."

The department head saw her, his face flushed red and white like a palette of paint had been overturned. He trembled like a sieve, and after stammering "I," "I," "I" for what felt like an eternity, he couldn't manage a single coherent sentence.

"Tch!" Xiang Yu spat on the ground, his face ashen with fury.

He initially thought that the camera and drugging incident angered He Hanchuan, and the rooftop incident was He Hanchuan's way of punishing Wanwan. Unexpectedly, it was entirely this little supervisor's idea!

The team leader, seeing the ruthlessness in his eyes, felt his limbs go weak. He puffed up his pig-like face and squinted, begging for mercy, "Xiang... Xiang Shao, the locking of the door has nothing to do with me! It was Lin Tian... Lin Tiantian who did it herself. She told Xiang Wan to go to the rooftop to clean... it was all her idea, I had nothing..." to do with it!

Anger was surging through Yu's veins, threatening to burst him apart. He had no patience for Zhou's explanations and snatched a small vase from nearby, smashing it onto Zhou's head with a loud bang.

The wound was profusely bleeding, but not life-threatening.

The team lead was lying on the ground, clutching his head and howling in pain.

"You two, come here and throw him out! Let him get drenched in the rain! Send him to the hospital when he's close to death, but don't let him die!" Xiang Yu pointed at the two male workers and said menacingly.

Two male attendants did not move, but instinctively looked at Menglan. After she nodded, one of them picked up Zhou Supervisor's arm and took him out.

He stared blankly at the bloodstains dragged across the floor, his eyes scanning around before squeezing out a word from his throat, each syllable strained and thick with rage, "Where... is... Lin... Tian... Tian!"

*

Ge Hanchuan went back to change his clothes. Every cell in his body was screaming for rest and sleep, but he didn't want to sleep at all.

His mind was in turmoil, a tangled mess. The image of 向晚 following him like gum before her imprisonment, her submissive demeanor when she reappeared before him and the others, his mother's words, 夢蘭's, and 宇軒's attempts to reason with him - all these fragmented memories swirled together, tossing his heart about like a ship in a storm.

"A-Wei desperately wanted to die, so I called 120. Later she begged me to tell the paramedics not to come."

The female employee's words echoed in his ears, each syllable like the sharpest knife in the world, piercing his heart again and again, blood gushing out.

My chest was so tight, I could barely breathe. He Hanchuan clenched his right fist and pounded his heart several times, but it was useless.

Beep—

At this moment, the phone vibrated.

He Hanchuan answered the phone, and the man on the other end said, "Mr. He, I'm at the cafe you mentioned, and I've organized the clues I found over the past two years as you requested."

"Good, I'll go now." He Hanchuan's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes swirling with undercurrents.

16446330/50669336.

Please remember the book's first release domain: . The mobile version of reading website:na go, Lata" Lin Na Lu spoke up, worried that either Huanhuan or He Hanchuan might regret it.Towards Evening was afraid she thought too much, proactively and as before, took hold of her arm, "Come on...