The silver-white sports car almost roared to the scene of the car accident. Han Qingyi didn't care at all how many red lights he ran through along the way and even almost hit someone.
For him, Ning Tong'er's almost death and missing whereabouts already made him anxious - he was as elegant and noble as a vicious and bloodthirsty snake, that's right.
However, his only fatal weakness is the person who has been guarding him for more than ten years: Ning Tong'er.
She is the only person he cares about in the world.
When the car arrived at the scene of the car accident, he stepped down with one foot first, and before he could stand still, he hurriedly ran towards the large burnt grass.
The police and traffic police have completed their investigation and left, taking away relevant physical evidence.
It was here on the way to Ning Tong'er's home that Han Qingyi's blue sports car Bugatti Veyron exploded. In the open space formed by the scorched grass, the originally luxurious and beautiful sports car turned into a
The dark wreckage stood there alone, with only one or two pieces of unburned leather scattered on the ground showing its former glory.
Han Qingyi clenched his fists and strode over. Farther away, he drew a human figure lying down with white chalk. He should be the driver of the Korean private hospital who was sent by Han Qingyi to take Ning away.
Tong'er went home.
And he was killed at that time.
The other person in the car, Ning Tong'er, is still missing and her life or death is unknown.
Han Qingyi's eyes as elegant as black jade swept around, and her off-white ostrich leather shoes suddenly walked to a piece of scorched grass, and then stopped.
Under the bright sunshine, he saw something shiny among the grass, which seemed to be telling him something.
Han Qingyi narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, squatted down, twirled her slender, jade-like fingers in the grass, and picked up the shiny thing between her fingers.
Hold it up to the sun, and the thing will shine even more brightly and dazzlingly.
A trace of gloom flashed in Han Qingyi's elegant eyes: Of course he recognized what it was - on the day of Ning Tong'er's sixteenth birthday, he gave her a Cartier diamond bracelet as a birthday gift.
During the explosion, the bracelet fell apart as Ning Tong'er was seriously injured and fell to the ground. This was one of the bracelets, which fell into the grass.
Han Qingyi held this small, shining diamond in his hand, as if he saw the tragic explosion scene at that time. Ning Tong'er had no defense at all. Before she could make any reaction, she was pierced by the exploded glass fragments.
, the snow-white dress was instantly dyed red with blood, and the long hair was scorched by the blazing flames...
"asshole!"
Han Qingyi suddenly clenched the diamond between his fingers with one hand and tightened it tightly. The sharp nails and the 57-faceted Cartier diamond were deeply embedded in the palm of his hand, causing blood to drip from his palm.
But he seemed to feel no pain at all, because his heart was pierced by the tragic scenes imagined in his mind!