"What?" Leng Yihuang's originally impatient voice suddenly became tense when he heard the other party's words.
His body froze, and he sat up from the bed suddenly.
A Xinghui reported: "Minister Bai called the police. We searched all night. When we found Miss Bai, she was covered in blood and had been dead for a long time. Someone...slapped her throat shut."
Lin Xiaomi was also woken up by the sound of the phone, rubbing his eyes sleepily. He has always been busy with business, and it is not uncommon for him to receive phone calls in the middle of the night and early in the morning, so she didn't care at first, but seeing his startled expression at this moment , Wei Wei was also a little worried.
She quickly sat up and put her hand on his shoulder. Leng Yihuang hung up the phone and turned to look at her.
That look inexplicably made Lin Xiaomi feel a little flustered.
She pulled her lips reluctantly, and asked softly, "What happened?"
In her memory, she had never seen Leng Yihuang's expression like this.
"Husband, what's the matter with you?"
Leng Yihuang frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms. Lin Xiaomi felt more and more strange, and leaned softly in his arms, waiting for his emotions to calm down slowly, rubbing her small face obediently. Looking up at his chest, she asked, "husband?"
Leng Yihuang lowered his eyes and touched her soft and cool face: "Xiaomi, I have something to tell you, but you have to control your emotions."
Hearing this, the flattering smile on the corner of Lin Xiaomi's mouth slowly faded, she sat up from his arms, and nodded slowly: "Okay, tell me, what happened?"
Lin Xiaomi rolled her eyes, wondering if there is anyone or anything that can make her need to control her emotions.
She suddenly thought of Bai Ruoxin who disappeared last night.
"Is it Xiaoxin?"
His thin lips were pursed tightly, and he nodded slowly.
Lin Xiaomi's heart skipped a beat: "She...was she injured?"
Thinking of a worse possibility: "Is she being bullied?"
Leng Yihuang looked at her silently, and Lin Xiaomi became anxious immediately: "Speak up, what happened to Xiaoxin?"
"She's dead."
Lin Xiaomi stared at him blankly, as if she didn't understand what he said, her face was blank.
Leng Yihuang was a little distressed, but he repeated: "She died."
Lin Xiaomi understood now, she chuckled, and wanted to move the corners of her mouth, but found that her face was a little stiff, she turned cold and looked at him: "Don't make fun of this kind of thing, I will be angry. "
Leng Yihuang looked at her with pity and distress.
Tears slowly overflowed from her eyes, she couldn't accept it at all, and her fist fell on him: "Don't talk nonsense! I'm really going to be angry!"
He took her into his arms with distress, and let her vent her fists on him.
Lin Xiaomi knew that he was not joking, it was true.
But, how could it be true, they had met yesterday, she had such a bright and cute smile, so reasonable and understanding.
She still called her sister softly, how could she just die like this.
Lin Xiaomi didn't expect that she would be so sad, her heart was so sore that she couldn't help it, and burst into tears.
She just had a younger sister yesterday, and she doesn't have one today.
They haven't even had a proper meal yet.
"Okay, okay, shush, shh." Leng Yihuang felt distressed, and his eyes were a little astringent.
But he didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only hold her tightly in his arms and coax her softly.
Lin Xiaomi suddenly pushed him away, sat up abruptly, and looked at him with teary eyes: "What's going on? Is it an accident?"
Seeing that she was so emotional, Leng Yihuang didn't know whether to tell her the truth.
The moment he hesitated, she knew it was definitely not an accident.
The voice was a little sharp: "Tell me the truth!"
Leng Yihuang sighed softly, and held her trembling little hand: "According to what Ah Xing said, it was not an accident, it was murder, and someone cut his throat with a knife."
Lin Xiaomi covered her mouth in disbelief and cut her throat!
She could even imagine the bloody scene.
"Who is it! Have you caught the murderer? Who the hell! What kind of hatred is there to do this to a girl!"
Lin Xiaomi was shaking so badly that she really couldn't figure out who would be so cruel.
"I don't know yet, but I will find out sooner or later." Leng Yihuang hugged her trembling body into his arms, and raised his hand to wipe her tears.
He knew that she really regarded Bai Ruoxin as her younger sister.
Lin Xiaomi choked with sobs, grabbed his arm and said, "Then you promise me, you must find the murderer."
He bowed his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, assuring her: "I promise you."
Lin Xiaomi couldn't control her emotions, she really couldn't accept the news that Bai Ruoxin would leave like this.
"I want to go and see her." Lin Xiaomi couldn't help crying, and Bai Ruoxin's voice and smile kept appearing in front of her eyes, especially the sincere and bright smile she opened to herself yesterday.
She felt sad as if she had been stabbed severely in the chest.
"Husband, I want to go see her, I want to see my sister!" She cried like rain: "She is my sister, she took my hand and called my sister yesterday, I said she has been If I want a sister, she also said that she will support me, and I want to see her."
Leng Yihuang held her small face distressedly, looked at her eyes swollen from crying, and nodded: "Okay, then you go and wash your face, and I will take you there."
Lin Xiaomi walked into the bathroom obediently, and vaguely heard a noisy sound from downstairs, as if someone was crying.
Lin Xiaomi came out and saw Leng Yihuang standing by the window looking down.
"What's wrong?"
"It's Wen Yun." Leng Yihuang frowned slightly, turned to look at her, and comforted her softly: "You change your clothes first, I'll go downstairs to have a look."
Lin Xiaomi was still in a daze, but he had already opened the door and walked out.
The voice downstairs became hoarse, and Lin Xiaomi's heart skipped a beat.
Wen Yun is so good at coming here, she must have received the news, but shouldn't she be by Bai Ruoxin's side at this time
Lin Xiaomi didn't even bother to change clothes, so she also opened the door and ran out.
Downstairs, Leng Yihuang looked at Wen Yun who forced in with a group of people, frowned, waved his hand coldly, and the guards who stood in front of Wen Yun's group retreated.
"Madam Bai, what do you mean?"
Wen Yun's eyes were scarlet, his hair was disheveled, and he stared at him fiercely: "Hand over that murderer to me! Hand over Lin Xiaomi, the murderer!"
Lin Xiaomi just ran to the stairwell when she heard Wen Yun's voice, and was stunned: "What did you say?"