His Royal Highness The Best Love

[69 Book Bar - www.] Yi Yuye came down from upstairs with his coat, walked into Lin Xiwu, kissed Lin Xiwu on the lips, and said, "I'll go out for a while and come back later."

"Why are you out so late?" Lin Xiwu frowned and looked at Yi Yuye who was changing shoes at the door.

You are in such a hurry to go out, what's the matter?

"Something happened." Yi Yuye said vaguely after changing his shoes.

"Then you come back early, I'll wait for you." Lin Xiwu nodded and turned back to watch TV.

"Don't wait for me, you can go to bed early." Yi Yuye smiled, opened the door and walked out, closing the door gently.

Lin Xiwu sat on the sofa a little bored, holding the remote control to change the channel.

The hand holding the remote control froze, and I sat up straight, staring closely at the TV screen.

"The second young master of the Fang family has been missing for nearly a month, and he reappeared today with his hands and feet chopped off!" The words on the screen stuck in Lin Xiwu's eyes.

On the TV, a female machine was holding a microphone and kept talking. Behind her, there were a lot of people standing with cameras, microphones, and recorders, asking questions.

"So, who has such hatred and beats the second young master of the Fang family like this? This kind of behavior can be called cruel. According to insiders, a black van was seen parked far away in front of the Fang family villa.

, threw the second young master of the Fang family at the door, and quickly got in the car, because the license plate numbers on the front and rear were different. At present, the police have intervened in the investigation, please continue to pay attention to the following things!"

After the female reporter finished speaking professionally, she moved aside so that everyone could see the development of the matter more clearly.

Jack's face on the screen was covered in blood, his hands and feet were crippled, and the clothes he was wearing were soaked red with blood. With a pair of hateful eyes open, he was carried in by bodyguards. Reporters blocked the road.

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"Mr. Fang! I wonder if Young Master Ling offended someone, which led to his death?" A female reporter held up a recording pen and asked the old man standing at the door with a painful look on his face.

He was Jack's father. He kept staring at Jack's body with pity, his eyes were red, and he almost burst into tears.

"Master Fang! Has Mr. Ling offended someone from the underworld?" Another female reporter also asked, holding up a microphone in her hand.

"Mr. Fang, are you your business enemy? And have you harmed Mr. Ling?" Another female reporter held a notebook in her hand and looked at Mr. Fang.

"Mr. Fang! How are you going to handle this matter?" Another female reporter held up the microphone and looked at Mr. Fang expectantly.

Since they came to know the news, they saw that Mr. Fang's hands were shaking. No matter what questions the reporter asked, he just didn't speak.

This kind of behavior is so cruel. Who dares to do this?

Another batch of reports came from the door, and they stood in front of Mr. Fang with expressionless faces. Separated from the reporters, Jack was also carried in.

The camera kept recording his face, and those hateful eyes almost filled the entire screen.

"Mr. Fang, please say something!" the reporters shouted anxiously.

Mr. Fang turned around, as if he had suddenly aged ten years, and said: "I will pursue this matter to the end!"

Then, escorted by bodyguards, he walked into the door. The red door was closed again, rejecting reporters who wanted to come in.

"This newspaper's news report is over! Please continue to pay attention!" The host's face appeared on the screen again.

Lin Xiwu's heart skipped a beat, as if she was frightened by Jack's hateful eyes.