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Chapter 575 Zheng Feilei is dead

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    Bai Ping then called Bai Fu, but couldn't get through as if she was on the phone with Zheng Feilei, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

    Bai Fu is her cousin, and she has a very good relationship with her. When she was in school, she often took Bai Fu and Zheng Feilei to play together.

    Perhaps under the influence of Zheng Feilei, Bai Fu is also obsessed with ballet, and stayed in a well-known ballet theater in country m. Although the theater is not top-notch, there are often opportunities to perform.

    Because of this, she had evil thoughts and persuaded Zheng Feilei to pursue her dream and join Baifu's theater.

    Of course, this is not her ultimate goal.

    Her ultimate goal is to make Bai Fu create an accident and disfigure Zheng Feilei, so that she has a chance to replace him.

    Of course, the exchange condition is that Bai Ping paid all her savings as a deposit, and promised that once Bai Fu can become Mrs. Han, she will definitely do her best to make Bai Fu the most dazzling ballet superstar.

    However, a piece of news broke on the TV immediately after.

    The Huaguo ballet dancer who entered the park for rescue died after the rescue failed.

    At present, the theater has revealed the identity information of Huaguo warriors.

    Name: Zheng Feilei.

    Gender: Female

    Seeing the long list of identity information, Bai Ping was stunned

    She only thought about making Zheng Feilei ugly, not about killing people. This situation is obviously unacceptable to her.

    ? Panic, panic, fear

    Almost all negative emotions enveloped her, and Bai Ping's body trembled.

    She hugged her knees with her hands and curled herself into a ball.

    what to do?

    She seemed to hear her own soul torture herself.

    Baifu!

    The figure of her cousin flashed past again, Bai Ping hurriedly looked for the phone, picked it up but let it go, flustered, and finally dialed the phone.

    Still busy tone.

    "Hello¡­"

    "Hello¡­"

    "Please speak!"

    After two deep greetings, Bai Ping roared like crazy.

    If it is found out that Bai Fu is the murderer, I will not be able to escape the crime of abetting.

    Bai Ping paced left and right in the room, restless.

    Except for calling over and over again, she has no other choice

    Country m, Devon State Ballet Theatre.

    The fire engines have been evacuated, the entire locker room is already in a mess, and the theater has been destroyed in sevens and eighties.

    The dancers cried, not only for their dead colleagues, but also for their dreams that were about to be lost.

    When Han Yu arrived, he looked at the bombed opera house, which was riddled with holes, as if his heart had also been destroyed.

    He learned of the news of Zheng Feilei's death as soon as he got off the plane, because the news did not disclose the hospital to which he was sent, so he could only come here first.

    Han Yu grabbed a dancer and asked, "I'm Zheng Feilei's boyfriend, I want to know where she is?"

    "Maidun Hospital!" The dancer cried, looking at Han Yu sympathetically, expressing deep sadness.

    Han Yu nodded to express his gratitude, and quickly went to Maidun Hospital

    Maiden Hospital.

    In a closed VIP ward.

    There are two beds.

    On one of the hospital beds, Zheng Feilei was lying on it, her face was ruddy, and her breathing was very steady.

    However, on the other bed, Bai Fu's face was bloodless, and all ten fingers were already dark red due to blood stasis, obviously dead.

    In addition, a camera is facing two hospital beds.

    On the other end of the camera, a white-haired old man in his sixties stared deeply at the surveillance video.

    This old man is Qiao Shi.

    He was in a small dim room, besides the monitoring screen, there was another crystal coffin.

    Lying in the coffin was his only arm - Fernand.

    The plan failed that time, Fernanton's identity was exposed, and Linton shot him dead, and then he placed Nanton here.

    Just then, there was a knock on the door.

    "Come in!"

    "Father!"

    A handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes walked in. He looked at Nan Ton's body with some fear, and said in a low voice: "Han Yu has arrived at the hospital gate, should I bring him here?"

    the   "Yes!"

    The handsome young man responded and prepared to retreat.

    "Xiao Qiaoshi! I asked you to use the same name as mine, do you know what the meaning is?" Qiao Shi stopped his handsome son.

    "I know! Sit in father's place!" Xiaoqiao replied seriously.

    "If my father loses this general election and only served for four years, Linton must have kicked me out. I want you, my son, Bush Jr., to help me kick Linton down after four years!"  After Qiao Shi finished speaking, he coughed violently.

    "Dad! What's wrong with you?" Xiaoqiao asked with concern.

    "I'm fine! Remember your words, my son, you have to remember, don't be afraid of Nanton, you need your uncle Nanton!" Qiao Shi said earnestly.

    "I know!" Xiao Qiao stared deeply at Nan Ton's body: "I will no longer be afraid of Uncle Nan Ton!"

    "Well! Call Han Yu over!" Qiao Shi nodded.

    Xiao Qiaoshi walked towards the hospital service desk.

    Feeling the wind in the back of his head, Han Yu suddenly turned his head and met Xiao Qiaoshi's eyes.

    This young man's eyes were like a torch, and his whole body exuded a kingly air.

    What surprised Han Yu the most was that this face was somewhat familiar.

    Bridge what!  Han Yu's pupils locked suddenly, and he recognized the person: "Xiaoqiao!"

    Xiao Qiaoshi narrowed his eyes slightly, never expecting to be recognized.

    "Mr. Han! This way please!"

    Xiaoqiao didn't say much, and led the way directly.

    "Do you know the purpose of my coming?" Han Yu frowned, he had no intention of being involved in this hurricane.

    "Zheng Feilei!" Xiaoqiao said in non-standard Chinese.

    "Did you do it?" Han Yu said suddenly, his voice was low and low, like a roar from purgatory, his whole body trembled again, and killing intent rose in his eyes.

    Xiaoqiao frowned and replied, "No, we saved her!"

    "Ah?" Han Yu was stunned instantly, and he was ready to take revenge, but he didn't expect such a change.

    Anyway?  Mishaps are good.

    Han Yu followed little Josh's footsteps again, and even rushed in front of little Qiaosh because of his anxiety.

    "You passed!" Xiao Qiaoshi suddenly stopped in his tracks.

    Han Yu frowned, and immediately looked at the water meter box door on the wall. After all, except for this door, the walls on both sides were not open.

    Xiao Qiaoshi opened the water tank door for Han Yu, signaling the latter to go in.

    Han Yu got in without the slightest hesitation.

    The first thing that caught his eye was a crystal coffin. The person in the coffin was no stranger to him, and it was Fernand.

    For the latter's death, he was not surprised, he had mentioned Linton, otherwise the person who died now should be Linton.

    "Hello! Han! This is our first meeting!"

    Along with a deep voice, Han Yu set his eyes on the owner of the voice: "Qiao Shi!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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