172 I Want to Know the Truth

Yan Zimeng didn’t stop at all when she heard this. She left the filming location with her assistant. After getting into the car, her expression darkened. “Have you dealt with everything?”

“Don’t worry, Sister Yan.” He Feng started the car. “I’m very careful. Besides, that driver is already dead. There’s no evidence. His family doesn’t know about our deal at all.”

Yan Zimeng let out a long sigh. “But why do I feel so uneasy?”

He Feng didn’t reply. Two people had already died. How could she feel at ease?

“Where’s Han Binglan?” Yan Zimeng suddenly asked.

“The hospital actually blocked the news.” He Feng frowned. “I’m not sure for the time being.”

“Then investigate.” Yan Zimeng grabbed her hair in frustration. “I want to know if she’s dead.”

“Okay.” He Feng hurriedly agreed.

The car soon entered Tsinghua Park.

“Sister Yan, it’s Young Master Yang,” He Feng reminded.

Yan Zimeng looked up. Indeed, there was someone standing at the entrance of her villa. It was Yang Jinxuan. She hurriedly adjusted her emotions and even took out a mirror to look at her face before pushing the door open and getting out of the car. “Brother Jinxuan, why are you here? Didn’t you say that you were going to the capital to discuss a project?”

Yang Jinxuan hurriedly threw the cigarette butt into the trash can beside him. “I just came back. I called you as soon as I got off the plane, but you didn’t answer. The production team said that you weren’t feeling well and came back, so I came over to take a look.”

“Come in and talk.” Yan Zimeng took out her keys and opened the door. “Actually, I’m fine. I just didn’t sleep well.” Then, she took out her phone and took a look. “It’s out of battery. I actually forgot to charge it. This Xiao He…”

However, Yang Jinxuan pulled her over and held her shoulders with both hands. He lowered his head slightly and looked at her. “Mengmeng, what happened?”

“Brother Jinxuan, what are you asking?” Yan Zimeng widened her innocent eyes. “Why don’t I understand?”

“Han Binglan.” Yang Jinxuan stared at Yan Zimeng. “Did you do it?”

“Are you questioning me?” Yan Zimeng’s expression suddenly darkened as she pushed the other party away. “What right do you have to question me?”

“Mengmeng.” A trace of hurt flashed across Yang Jinxuan’s eyes. “You know that I will never hurt you. I just want to know the truth.”

“There’s no truth. She has nothing to do with me.”

“Really?”

“If you don’t believe me, leave.” Yan Zimeng kicked off her high heels and turned to walk upstairs.

Yang Jinxuan frowned, but he didn’t leave. Instead, he followed her. “Mengmeng, I’m sorry. I don’t want to suspect you, but… the police have already determined that it wasn’t an accident, but a murder…”

Yan Zimeng suddenly turned around. “Murder?”

Yang Jinxuan nodded. “I have a classmate at the municipal bureau. I just spoke to him on the phone. They said that they have already found some evidence. I heard that the head of the team personally led a team to investigate. After all, two people died and three were injured. One of the injured is a foreigner. It might cause an international dispute…”

Yan Zimeng’s expression changed slightly.

“Mengmeng, I think you should trust me…”

“Brother Jinxuan.” Yan Zimeng panicked. She really didn’t expect the consequences to be so serious. “I…”

“Mengmeng, don’t worry. I’ll help you at any time.”

Yan Zimeng threw herself into Yang Jinxuan’s arms and cried. “Brother Jinxuan, I didn’t want to…”