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Chapter 157 I am the unlucky guy

Chapter 157 I am the unlucky guy

"Do you know the seriousness of the problem? If Fu Yanchi dies here, our Song family and Fang family will all be in trouble!"

"Yes, I asked for the medicine to be a little stronger than last time, but, how could things become like this!..."

"...I'll try. First, find someone to take him away. Let's talk about it later!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Ziyun closed her eyes and took a deep breath again. She looked at the phone in her hand. After a while, she started punching in the number again. After dialing, she hung up immediately before the call was connected.

She straightened her scattered hair, looked back and saw that the man on the other side of the sofa was still lying motionless, but his chest was still rising and falling slightly, and she felt a little calmer after feeling panicked.

Then, she squatted down, picked up the juice glass that fell on the floor, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and put it in her handbag.

As for the juice-stained carpet, Song Ziyun gritted her teeth and made another phone call. After handling these matters, she called two waiters and asked them to help lift Fu Yanchi and prepare to go upstairs.

Before he could even walk out of the door, he ran into a group of people.

The leader was a man in his forties, not tall in stature, and his facial features looked rigid and serious, but he had the solemnity of someone who came out of the army.

"Uncle?!" Song Ziyun recognized the person, her heart suddenly sank, and her eyes showed panic.

What made her even more panicked was the person following Uncle Gui.

A police officer dressed in military green.

Only then did Song Ziyun realize that the second floor of the club had suddenly become quiet.

Only the dance music in the lobby on the first floor was still turned off, but there were no more dancers on the dance floor.

The police have taken control of the club!

"Uncle Gui, you, you came just in time," Song Ziyun's expression was stiff, and she showed the panic that she should have, "I don't know what happened, but Ah Chi suddenly fainted. I was about to take him downstairs."

Uncle Gui didn't show the reaction she thought he would. He looked calmly at the man being held up and said, "Mr. Fu, you can wake up."

Then I saw the man whose legs were hanging on the ground just now slowly stood up straight, pushed away the waiter who was holding him, and asked, "What time is it now?"

"It's exactly nine o'clock." Uncle Gui looked at his watch.

“Quite on time.”

"I've always been punctual, Mr. Fu."

Song Ziyun stood dumbfounded and could not react to this scene for a long time.

When he regained consciousness, his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Fear, panic, and despair are growing in my heart, layer by layer, spreading.

"You...are you okay?" She looked at the man and tried hard to smile, but her smile was uglier than crying.

The man looked at her with a half-smile, "What do you want Miss Song to do with me?"

The blood on Song Ziyun's face faded rapidly and she was speechless.

At this time, a police officer walked up to her, holding an arrest warrant in his hand, "Miss Song, Mr. Fu is accusing you of murder. This matter involves a wide range of things. Please come with us."

"What are you trying to do to kill someone? I didn't, I didn't! I was wronged, Fu Yanchi, how could you do this to me! I've never done anything!" The silver handcuffs reflected an icy cold light in front of his eyes, and Song Ziyun collapsed immediately, shouting.

Thinking of rushing downstairs.

"There is physical evidence in her bag, as well as the number in her phone, which can identify other accomplices. I hope the police comrades can find out the truth as soon as possible and give me justice. If it were not for my fate, I would have been killed six years ago."

Fu Yanchi half-raised her eyes, her eyes cold.

Uncle Gui came out of the booth, holding a cut carpet in his hand and handed it to the police, "Comrade Public Security, there is also physical evidence on this. Mr. Yanhuai is extremely concerned about the fact that his eldest son was almost murdered. We also believe that Huicheng

The police station will give our victims justice as soon as possible."

"As long as it is illegal and criminal, the country will be merciless."

After Song Ziyun was robbed of her handbag, she completely lost the strength to speak.

The cuffs on her wrists felt cold to the touch, reminding her that she had failed miserably.

No more, from today on, she has nothing.

Fu Yanchi lied to her.

She didn't even know when Fu Yanchi started to be wary of her.

Or maybe Fu Yanchi never believed her.

Or, from the moment she appeared abroad and found excuses to appear around him frequently, she had already fallen into his plan.

She always thought she was smart, but she forgot what kind of person Fu Yanchi was.

Most of the people who come in and out of the Crown Club are celebrities from Huicheng.

The upper-class circles in the city may have some impressions or even familiarity with most of the celebrities, including the daughter of the first-class wealthy Song family.

Everyone was surprised to see Song Ziyun being handcuffed and taken away.

Soon someone took out their phone and spread the news.

There were also people who were watching nearby on the second floor just now. Many of them heard what Uncle Gui said at the end.

"That person was talking about Yanhuai just now? Yanhuai from the Yan family, the most wealthy family in the capital?"

"The surname Yan is rare. There shouldn't be many people named Yan Huai...right?"

"Fuck! If it's really that Yanhuai, then the eldest son of Yanhuai... the next heir of the Yan family is here with us, in Huicheng?!"

"What is wrong with Song Ziyun's mind? How dare she mess with Yan Huai's son?! Does she think her Song family has been in the spotlight for too long? Damn it!"

After a lot of yelling, the people talking took out their phones and continued to spread the news layer by layer.

The moment Song Ziyun walked out of the door from the second floor of the club, the news had already spread throughout Huicheng's upper class circles.

"Zi Yun?! What's going on? How could you be handcuffed..."

Outside the gate, Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and others were still lingering and not leaving.

Someone suddenly fainted during the party. Although they were afraid of taking responsibility, they just ran away, which didn't seem very righteous.

So a few people waited at the door for a while, wanting to see what happened next.

Unexpectedly, several people could hardly believe it when they saw Song Ziyun looking so embarrassed.

Xu Manman lost her voice and said, "Is it Fu Yanchi who——"

Her eyes touched the majestic military green figure next to her, and Xu Manman didn't dare to say any more. At this moment, she just saw the person she thought was dead, slowly walking out of the door.

Jiang Kai, Xu Manman and others, "..."

What exactly is going on!

They watched with their own eyes as Song Ziyun was put into a police car as if she had lost her soul, and the police car roared away.

The sound of beeping gradually faded away, but the hearts of several people felt indescribably heavy.

"Fu Yanchi, did you do something! Otherwise, how could Ziyun be arrested!" Jiang Kai saw the slow figure, but the other party did not show any surprise or nervousness about Song Ziyun being arrested.

Jiang Kai was furious.

The man glanced over indifferently, then walked up to a few people, his eyes were dark and he was smiling, "Song Ziyun poisoned people to kill people. She was the one who committed the crime, not me."

"Also, I am the unlucky guy who was murdered."

There will be more updates during the day. Cheng Zi has to take care of her baby, so I can’t write much at night, so I’ll write more during the day.

(End of chapter)


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