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Chapter 304 Miss Ming, we suspect that you are involved in a car accident

Hearing this cry, Su Yanshen's vision went dark and he fell to the ground. The broken bicycle was lifted up from the water by a crane.

When he landed on the shore, the police and related medical staff rushed to greet him.

The passenger door was opened, and a female body wearing a black skirt was pulled out and placed on a stretcher. The body was simply covered with a white cloth, covering her face.

Su Yanshen got up and staggered towards that direction. He still didn't believe that it was Wanwan, and he still didn't believe that Wanwan would die.

Yu Ziqing arrived one step ahead of Su Yanshen and lifted up the white cloth.

"sister……"

Hearing Yu Ziqing's voice, Su Yan stared deeply, just in time to see the fingers of the woman's left hand bending, apparently not making a fist.

He was quickly carried into the car by the forensic doctor.

Su Yanshen didn't have the courage to go up any further, so he knelt on his knees.

"Ayan..." Su Qingxu felt sorry for her younger brother, but even more regretted Yu Wanwan's young life, "Why don't you be nice to her if you love her? Why don't you protect her well?"

Su Yanshen, who was almost despairing, finally had a reaction when he heard Su Qingxu's question.

He slowly raised his eyelids, does she love Wanwan?

I love Wanwan very much. When did you start falling in love with her?

At the age of twenty, his family encountered a major crisis, his father passed away, and a naturally arrogant girl entered his life, giving him and the entire Su family hope.

At the age of twenty-one, the eldest brother was dying, and all the burdens were on his shoulders. Every day he was trying to find ways to get rid of the father and daughter who had harmed their family. He racked his brains and cast a sky net, forcing himself to become stronger quickly.

At the age of twenty-three, he personally sent Yu Wanwan to prison. He looked forward to weekends every week to go outside the high courtyard wall and listen to the sound of wind blowing inside.

At the age of twenty-eight, the arrogant girl he hated so much was lying in front of him, no breathing, no heartbeat, no delicate face, cold, nothing.

He didn't know when he fell in love with Wanwan, he only knew that he had nothing from now on.



"Ayan..."

Shen Lu negotiated well with the police and came to Su Yanshen's side. The word "sorrow" came to his lips but he couldn't say it out.

There is no way to express condolences.

This kind of feeling is different from people who are in normal love. It is a feeling that crosses all the bottom lines of family affection and morality.

If it wasn’t for the depth of love and if I really couldn’t extricate myself, how could I take this step?

"Mr. Shen."

A young man came over and said hello to Shen Lu first. Shen Lu nodded, "Nian Cheng."

Nian Cheng is the person close to Su Yanshen.

Nian Cheng walked up to Su Yanshen and leaned close to his ear, "Mr. Su, the brake pads and brake fluid of the car Madam is sitting in are leaking, and the brakes are malfunctioning."

Hearing the words "brake failure", Su Yan's sad and desperate eyes revealed shock. He looked up at Nian Cheng.

Nian Cheng said: "The driver probably couldn't stop the car and wanted to crash the car to stop, but unexpectedly it rushed out of the guardrail."

"The brake pads were removed and the brake oil leaked. Fortunately, the car was not going very fast at the time and Ms. Ming handled it properly. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable."

The same situation happened again six years later, and the victim turned out to be Yu Wanwan.

Nian Cheng was still hunched over, and his voice continued, "One more thing has come to an end..."

He hesitated to speak, as if he didn't dare to say anything.

Su Yanshen's voice was desperately cold, "Say!"

Nian Cheng's expression and tone were very careful, "The last person who came into contact with Madam was Miss Ming. The two had a conflict before the non-Meier event. After the event, Miss Ming stopped Madam's car at the entrance of the mall. Once again

I had a conflict with my wife."

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