Tonight is destined to be an uneasy night.
After Ling Yizhou settled down with Xia Lin, less than an hour after falling asleep, he received a call from his subordinates, telling him the news.
Ni Yue is dead.
This is extremely explosive news for both the entertainment industry and Hong Kong as a whole and will dominate the headlines for a long time.
Ling Yizhou opened his eyes wide, thinking he didn't hear clearly.
"Dead?" Ling Yizhou asked in surprise while holding the phone. He looked back at Xia Lin, who was still sleeping soundly. Afraid of waking her up, he stood up and walked to the balcony. His voice was slightly louder, "Say it again."
His subordinates were also a little frightened, "Yes sir, Ni Yue is definitely dead, but it was not us."
Ling Yizhou was silent for a while before asking him, "When did it happen?"
"I don't know the exact time. Our people sneaked in to get the photos and were about to kidnap Ni Yue when they found that she was already dead. He committed suicide and stabbed her directly into the heart." His subordinates reported to Ling Yizhou neatly. .
Ling Yizhou didn't know what he was thinking, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he didn't reply to his words.
"Sir?" His men were still waiting for his instructions.
Ling Yizhou then said "Yes" and said, "Did you get the photo?"
"got it."
"Destroy the photos, you don't need to do anything else." After Ling Yizhou finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
He walked into the room quietly, stood by the bed and looked at Xia Lin quietly.
Ni Yue died, who did it
It just happened to be at this time, tonight, when Xia Lin's demonic state relapsed.
This was such a coincidence that Ling Yizhou felt a little flustered for a moment, seeing Xia Lin unable to sleep.
When Xia Lin woke up, it was already broad daylight. She was not used to the light for a while. She rubbed her eyes and wanted to hide in Ling Yizhou's arms.
He reached out and touched it, only to find that no one was around.
Ling Yizhou usually had the habit of doing morning exercises, so it was not surprising to see him when he got up. Xia Lin just pursed her lips, turned over, and then slowly got up.
"Ah!" Xia Lin was startled when she opened her eyes and saw Ling Yizhou sitting by the bed staring at her.
She patted her chest, "Why are you looking at me if you don't sleep?"
Ling Yizhou frowned deeply and his voice was a little hoarse, "Get up and wash up. I want to tell you something."
"What's the matter? Let's talk now." Xia Lin was impatient and couldn't wait to wash up.
"Wash up first." Ling Yizhou stood up and pulled her up.
Xia Lin looked around the bed but couldn't find her slippers. Then she remembered that he had brought her directly from the bathroom yesterday and the slippers were still in the bathroom.
So she opened her arms, and Xia Lin hung on him with a smile, "Hold me."
Ling Yizhou pinched her nose, reached out and carried her to the bathroom.
Although he was very obedient and warm today, Xia Lin, as a woman with a keen sixth sense, still felt something abnormal about Ling Yizhou.
"Why are you unhappy today?" Xia Lin stared at his handsome profile.
"No." Ling Yizhou squeezed some toothpaste for her and handed it to her.
"Obviously." Xia Lin observed him in the mirror while brushing his teeth. After brushing his teeth, he couldn't help it anymore, "If you have anything to do, you should tell him quickly."
Ling Yizhou was silent for a moment, looked at her, and then said solemnly: "Ni Yue is dead."
Xia Lin's pupils widened, and he was shocked by his sudden news and was speechless for a long time.
Ling Yizhou wiped her mouth and said, "Wash your face."
Xia Lin suddenly grabbed his hand, her face turned red, "What's going on! Didn't you say that you would just teach her a lesson and not kill her? Is this what you said about making her disappear? Why did she suddenly disappear? Is it gone? You..."
"Mumu, calm down!" Ling Yizhou interrupted Xia Lin with a loud voice.
Xia Lin became stunned and quiet, looking at him in disbelief.
"I didn't kill the person." Ling Yizhou explained with a firm expression.
Xia Lin then stroked her chest and let out a long sigh of relief. When he said that Ni Yue was dead, she was sure to think of the impulsive things he did immediately.
But now seeing Ling Yizhou's firm eyes, Xia Lin felt relieved.
"It's better if it's not you." Xia Lin hugged him, "I would rather we live a more ordinary life, and don't want to live on the tip of a gun. If the price of revenge is too serious, we must not do it."
Ling Yizhou patted her back, thinking about the gap she left last night, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.
"What would you do if I really killed someone?" Ling Yizhou suddenly asked her.
Xia Lin opened her eyes with a gasp, and her eyelashes began to tremble when she saw him, "Don't lie to me, tell me honestly, did you kill Ni Yue?" Her eyes were full of panic.
"No." Ling Yizhou said calmly.
Xia Lin patted his chest again, "Then why did you ask that question? You scared me to death."
"You haven't answered me yet." Ling Yizhou also relaxed a little, fearing that this assumption would scare her again.
"If you really kill someone..." Xia Lin began to imagine this hypothesis. After a moment, she made a decision, "If you really kill someone, then I will protect you."
The light in Ling Yizhou's eyes flashed brilliantly, "Fool, it's illegal to cover up."
"That doesn't matter. I want to protect you anyway. What will I do if you go to jail?" Xia Lin said seriously.
Ling Yizhou suddenly hugged her tightly, "Me too."
"What are you?" Xia Lin struggled a bit, and he hugged her a little tighter.
Several images flashed through Ling Yizhou's mind, and then he said: "You kill people, and I'll collect the bodies."
In the bathroom mirror, two people were crossing their arms.
Xia Lin smiled and said, "What are you talking about? I won't kill anyone."
Soon, someone from the crew came over to inform Xia Lin, because the police had arrived at the scene of Ni Yue's crime to investigate.
Before the murderer is found, everyone needs to cooperate with the investigation. As a member of the crew, Xia Lin inevitably needs to be investigated even though he was not in the hotel at the time.
On the way back to the hotel, Xia Lin looked at Ling Yizhou several times and asked, "Do you really want to go with me?"
Ling Yizhou nodded, "I'll go over and give you a witness. I'm your alibi witness."
"But if you show up like this, wouldn't everyone know that we faked our breakup?"
"How long has it been and you still care about this!" Ling Yizhou stared at her sternly.
Staring so hard that Xia Lin didn't dare to speak. Well, she had to admit that Ling Yizhou's fierceness was irrefutable.
In fact, Ni Yue's death was more pity than happiness for Xia Lin. She hated Ni Yue so much that she wanted to teach her a lesson, but this was completely different from Ni Yue's young life.
She is also someone who has come from the edge of life. The blood cancer made her experience the preciousness of life once in a lifetime. Now Ni Yue, the good person suddenly disappeared, and Xia Lin also felt somewhat miserable.
When I arrived at the hotel entrance, I found that it was surrounded by the media.
No wonder, as Ni Yue is now a big star in film, television, singing and singing, she certainly attracts a lot of attention, and the most important thing is that she committed suicide.
Everyone is speculating on the murderer.