Chapter 479

In the middle of the night, Cangling, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the cell phone bell. She rubbed her eyes and vaguely answered the phone, "what's the matter?"

"Miss, Bai Zhi committed suicide."

On the other side of the phone, Bai Zhi was standing in the cellar with a pool of black and red blood at his feet. Lin Zhi's body twitched slightly and curled aside with a dark face. In the middle of the night, the doctor invited to the winery shook his head helplessly and slowly packed up the medical instruments.

"Hurry to the hospital." She was so frightened that she was at random for a moment. She stepped on her slippers and walked out. After saying that, she thought that Bai Zhi was a very powerful doctor. There was Wu Xiaoyan, a poison expert around her. If he wanted to die, would there be a chance to save him?

As if to confirm Cangling's idea, Bai Zhi on the other side of the phone didn't answer. Cangling's white lips shook and whispered, "is there any help?"

Bai Zhi looked at Lin Zhi who stopped shaking at his feet and slowly stretched out a hand to touch the main artery on his neck. A moment later, he took back his trembling hand and whispered, "I'm out of breath."

Cangling's heart clicked and almost didn't hold her mobile phone. She shook and fell powerlessly against the wall. She whispered, "dead."

How?

How did Bai Zhi die?

He almost killed all the descendants of the Mou family in the laboratory and escaped from the collapsed laboratory full of poison gas. He was tortured by the Mou family brothers with only one last breath. Even if his limbs were destroyed, he still survived strongly. Lin Zhi, how could he die so easily.

"I'll be right there." She doesn't believe that the culprit who ruined all her happiness died like this. How can he die before his crime has been tried and he has not confessed.

"Cangling, don't come here. I'll handle everything here." Bai Zhi's breath became a little short, and he spoke to her in such an overbearing almost command tone for the first time.

Cangling wall forced herself to calm down quickly. She sneered and said, "you deal with it. How do you deal with it?" Then she took a coat, put on a pair of high heels and strode out.

On the other side of the phone, Bai Zhi listened to the sound of high-heeled shoes. His fist was squeezed hard. His bones were white and his green tendons were raised. He moved the corners of his mouth and said silently in his heart: I'm sorry.

Cangling rushed out of the room in high heels and was stunned as soon as she opened the door.

She blinked and looked at the man outside the door. She was still there. She didn't see it.

Her face was not very good-looking and asked, "Why are you here?"

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Cangling was so cold that he didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing her strange face, Yan Zhengyang's face sank and his voice said coldly, "I'll let someone deal with the things in the winery. You have a good rest." Then he strode away with a black face.

Looking at his hurried back, Cangling didn't react until a moment later. Yan Zhengyang knew the situation there and came to her specially. She was just thinking about something. No wonder his face would be so ugly.

But even if Yan Zhengyang can help her deal with it, she still wants to go there in person. When such a thing appears in her hand for the first time, she can't let go of her hanging heart.

Cangling walked out of the room. Four bodyguards and four maids standing in the corridor looked at her at the same time. Under the gaze of eight pairs of alert eyes, Cangling pulled her mouth awkwardly, "I'm going to the winery."

The bodyguard standing in the front said expressionless, "the master has ordered that the eldest lady rest in the castle these two days. You don't need to worry about things outside. The master will deal with it personally and serve the eldest lady back to the room to rest."

After the taut bodyguard said that, before Cangling could speak, she was hugged by two maids, one left and one right, trying to help her go to the room.

"Get out." Cangling shook off the servant's hand and scolded with a black face.

"Yes." The two servants glanced at the bodyguard quickly, then hung their heads and walked out.

As soon as they walked out of the door, Cangling "bang." She slammed the door and sat on the carpet, her chest aching with anger.

Listening to her increased gasp, Bai Zhi's heart on the other side of the phone seemed to be grabbed and frowned with pain.

A moment later, with some guilty backbone and courage, he asked, "are you okay?"

If he hadn't told Mr. Yan the situation in advance, Cangling might have quietly left the Yan Family's old house now, and wouldn't be angry.

However, rather than letting her come to the winery to deal with these things in person in the middle of the night, he would rather Cangling be wronged now. His ability is limited and he can only protect her in such a useless way.

Cang Ling was stunned for a moment. The phone hasn't hung up yet?

A moment later, she said coldly, "it's all right." Without waiting for Bai Zhi's answer, he hung up the phone cleanly.

In the next two days, Cangling didn't leave her room for half a step. The food was sent to the door by the servant. After she took it, she closed the door immediately.

Outside Cangling's room, Yan Zhengyang looked at the closed door. His heart seemed to be blocked by a stone. "What's the state of linger? Still don't go out?"

"I didn't go out." The lead bodyguard lowered his head slightly and said nervously.

He has reflected on himself countless times in the past two days. Was he too reckless when talking to the eldest lady, which made the eldest lady unhappy? If the eldest lady locked herself out for good or ill, the master would have to tear him alive.

Yan Zhengyang glared at the bodyguard, went to the door, raised his hand, knocked on the door after a few seconds, "knock."

"Not hungry." Cangling lay on the sofa and looked at the luxurious chandelier on the roof in a daze. She thought it was another servant who sent food, so she refused directly.

"It's me." Yan Zhengyang, who was standing outside the door, was stiff and said with a calm face.

Cangling got up lazily, walked to the door in slippers and home clothes, opened the door, leaned against the door and asked, "what's up?" There was no intention of inviting Yan Zhengyang in.

"I heard you haven't been going out. Come and see you. I've handled all the things outside. You can go back to the company every day." Yan Zhengyang's hand was clenched into a fist and his tone was as peaceful as possible.

If the person leaning on the door now was Yan Xi, his bodyguard would have been caught and taught a lesson.

But now the one who doesn't even let him into the room is Cangling. He was forced to separate for many years and finally picked it up. His favorite woman was left to her only daughter.

"Oh." Cang Ling answered faintly. There was no excitement, expectation and joy on her face. Her black and white eyes had no waves. She calmly made Yan Zhengyang's heart hair.

"You don't want to go to the company." Yan Zhengyang frowned slightly, pressed his throat and asked in a voice that only two people could hear.

Now that he has mentioned this topic, Cang Ling didn't intend to be polite and said bluntly, "several executives in the design department have good ability. They can manage the design department well. It seems that I don't need me there."

"What do you want to say?" Yan Zhengyang looked at Cangling seriously and asked.