Surprise! The little puppy I raised is the heir of a wealthy family

Chapter 172 Something happened

"Your name is Su Yanqing?"

Every word was delivered clearly and unambiguously. The sound pierced into the depths of Su Yanqing's soul like an ice cone, making people unconsciously want to retreat.

Hearing this cold voice, Su Yanqing felt her whole body trembling slightly, and an uncontrollable uneasiness surged in her heart.

This inexplicable pressure made her feel as if she had been drawn into a game that would never end.

She didn't have the courage to answer the question of the person in front of her. She was extremely eager to escape the constraints of this horrific scene, so she struggled and turned her head away driven by instinct.

At this moment, I caught a glimpse of a terrifying scene out of the corner of my eye.

The familiar taxi had been severely damaged and turned into a twisted and deformed mass of metal.

What was even more terrifying was that thick white smoke was rising from under the car that had lost control.

All signs indicate that this is not the result of a simple minor collision!

Seeing this scene, Su Yanqing almost couldn't breathe. The rapid breathing echoed in this small space, seeming particularly heavy.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to turn around and look at the man who had just threatened her, "Who...who are you?"

The question sounded more like a cry for help from her mouth.

The man was silent for a while, but the oppressive feeling in the air did not decrease in the slightest.

Then, he took out a small knife with a cold gleam from the inside pocket of his clothes.

In the next moment, without any warning, the cold and hard blade had already embedded itself deeply into the skin of Su Yanqing's chest...

The originally bright blue sky suddenly turned gray and covered with dark clouds, and the colors of the entire world became much dimmer.

At this moment, Xiao Chuyi was standing on the spacious balcony on the second floor of his house, looking into the distance, but his mood was extremely complicated and irritable.

Su Xiyao, the only daughter of the Huang Group, made him feel both pressured and somewhat expectant.

Especially after learning that he was about to marry her, all kinds of conflicting emotions intertwined together gave Xiao Chuyi a splitting headache.

Is Mother really doing this to create more opportunities for him?

But when he thought of another woman, the one who could always easily touch the softest part of his heart—Su Yanqing, all rational thinking disappeared at this moment.

Knowing that it was a misunderstanding that made Su Yanqing choose Xiao Anxun as her support, can she just watch the mistake continue?

Not to mention the recent rumors about Chen Yue frequently appearing around Su Yanqing...

These factors combined made Xiao Chuyi extremely distressed.

Is it really a coincidence?

This question echoed in his mind, as if he was searching for the answer in an endless black hole.

After thinking for a long time, Xiao Chuyi slowly turned around.

His eyes wandered in the air for a moment, as if he was thinking about something important.

He whispered to himself, "No! I must explain this to Yanqing."

Although the words were spoken in a low voice, they were full of determination, as if he had already made some important decision that could no longer be delayed.

Xiao Chuyi picked up the coat on the chair, shook it gently twice, and was about to go out to solve the problem in his heart, but the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

The force of the push was so great that the door hit the wall with a loud bang.

An Mo suddenly rushed in, his hand tightly gripping the door handle. He looked extremely nervous, his face pale with anxiety.

His eyes were fixed on Xiao Chuyi, his expression filled with worry: "Master...Master, something...something happened."

Xiao Chuyi's eyes were fixed on An Mo's face like torches. A sense of foreboding rose in his heart, but he still maintained a calm appearance. "What's the matter?"

These three words seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

An Mo's eyes began to redden, tears threatening to burst out any second later. Even his voice was trembling. "Just now... there was a car accident on Xuefu Road. A taxi collided with a truck and spontaneously combusted. The driver and a female passenger in the car were all killed."

"what?"

This sudden news hit Xiao Chuyi's heart like a bolt from the blue.

The ominous feeling grew stronger, making him unable to believe his ears. "Xuefu Road? Isn't that near where Su Yanqing lives?"

An Mo nodded vigorously, then closed his eyes, trying to control his excitement, but the words were swallowed back several times when they came to his lips. He could only use sobs instead of words to express his inner feelings.

Seeing the man in front of him in such pain, Xiao Chuyi's heart tightened even more: "Hurry up and tell me! What happened?"

The urgency in his tone was evident.

"Young Master..."

Finally, after crying for a few times, An Mo mustered up the courage to tell the truth, "The female passenger in the taxi is...

It’s Miss Su.”

Hearing this, Xiao Chuyi felt as if the world began to spin, his vision instantly blurred, and everything became unreal.

An Mo's voice was still clearly echoing in his ears, but at this moment Xiao Chuyi had already felt that his feet had lost strength. After staggering a few steps, he sat down weakly on the cold ground.

An Mo walked over quickly, his face full of anxiety: "Master, you have to hold on, don't fall down."

Xiao Chuyi's eyes were still dull, as if he had lost his soul.

He slowly turned to An Mo, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Xiao Chuyi reached out and grabbed An Mo's collar, half opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his lips trembled slightly and no sound came out.

In the end, his efforts were in vain, and the words on his lips turned into heavy gasps.

After a long while, Xiao Chuyi managed to utter a few words with great effort. His voice was hoarse and weak, almost inaudible: "Take me there...Take me there."

In the dim corridor, the light bulb above my head emitted a cold white light.

Occasionally a gust of wind blew, causing the ceiling light to sway left and right and make a rattling sound, which added a bit of chill to the already gloomy place.

An Mo gently supported Xiao Chuyi and walked towards the morgue step by step carefully.

Every step seemed extremely difficult, as if there was a road of no return ahead.

Before they reached the door, they ran into Su Zhenwen, Zheng Shuying and others who were coming towards them.

Everyone was facing each other, and the atmosphere became solemn for a moment.

In the villa, Su Zhenwen had already learned of Xiao Chuyi's true identity. At this time, he still had the idea of ​​climbing up to him, so he walked forward with a smile on his face and asked, "Master, why are you here? Is there something important?"

Xiao Chuyi glanced at him indifferently, his eyes cold and expressionless.

Then, he pushed An Mo and Su Zhenwen away with his hands, and staggered into the room alone.