Chapter 702: Huge Pain

Mu Sihan tightened his grip on Qiao Yanze's collar, completely losing his demeanor as a prince.

The handsome face was ferocious and twisted, with huge panic and fear in his eyes.

Qiao Yanze raised his head and looked at Mu Sihan who was close at hand.

Suddenly, he raised his fist and punched Mu Sihan in the face regardless.

He used almost all his strength.

Mu Sihan looked like he was lost and all his strength was drained. He was caught off guard by Qiao Yanze's fist, and his tall body suddenly took several steps back.

The face that had been punched felt a burning pain like fire.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain. He only raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Yi Fan saw Mu Sihan being beaten and was about to step forward with his bodyguards. Mu Sihan raised his hand and stopped Yi Fan.

Qiao Yanze was also overly sad. He walked towards Mu Sihan with red and bloodshot eyes, "I should have stopped you two from getting together in the first place. She is not suitable to be a princess at all. The bad love you caused yourself caused her to lose her life!" Qiao Yanze roared excitedly and angrily. Because he was so excited, he clenched his hands into fists and his knuckles turned white.

Mu Sihan swayed unsteadily. He did not respond to Qiao Yanze's question. His mind was buzzing and went blank.

The world was spinning, falling apart, the piercing pain spread to all limbs, and the heart contracted painfully.

I have never been so scared or so cold!

The whole person seemed to be suffering from epilepsy, and his body was shaking violently.

Qiao Yanze saw that Mu Sihan was as sad as him, so he stopped punching him.

After closing his scarlet eyes, his slender body slowly fell down as if all his strength had been taken away.

The maid Xiaoying who came with Qiao Yanze knelt down and handed him a clean handkerchief with her soft hands, "Master, you can cry if you want to!"

Qiao Yanze raised his red eyes and looked at Xiaoying, whose face was covered with tears. He slowly lowered his head and rested his forehead on her slender shoulder.

Sakura raised her hand and patted his slightly trembling shoulder.

…

Mu Sihan's chest hurt so much that it felt like his whole consciousness had been sucked away by something.

Deep in his heart, emotions surged out like a tide, one after another, as if they were going to swallow up his internal organs.

Such emotions made the emotions that seemed to be imprisoned in his body burst out, as if they were about to break through the obstacles.

He closed his unusually scarlet eyes, opened them again, and looked at the police officer, "Take me in to see her."

The police officer knew Mu Sihan, so he did not dare to disobey his orders.

The police officer led Mu Sihan towards the refrigerator room.

Qiao Yanze didn't stop him.

He knew in his heart that if something happened to Nan Zhi, apart from her family and friends being sad, Mu Sihan would be the hardest to accept.

Walking into the cold room, a chill hit me.

Mu Sihan felt that his legs were a little sore, his heart was being held tightly by a hand, and even breathing was in excruciating pain.

His eyes were scarlet, but he couldn't cry.

The police officer led him to one of the corpses covered with white cloth and said respectfully, "Your Highness, when the corpse was taken out, it was already burnt..."

Before the police officer finished speaking, Mu Sihan raised his hand and lifted the white cloth.

An unpleasant burning smell hit his nostrils instantly. Looking at her face, which was completely burned and it was impossible to tell who she was, Mu Sihan's jawline tightened.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something she was wearing around her neck.

A ring burned by fire.

Mu Sihan suddenly grabbed the ring into his palm.

Memories came flooding back to me.

Before going to Yukou Pass, he proposed to her and gave her a ring.

The style, workmanship, and embedded diamonds were clearly the one he gave her.

That night, she looked at her with bright eyes and a smile, "I won't wear it now. I will wear it when you come back and propose."

But when he came back, so many things happened.

After getting rid of the poison, he became indifferent to feelings, and at the same time, he also became distant from her.

But she always stayed by his side.

Silently bearing his indifference and coldness.

He knew that she was wronged and uncomfortable, but he was focused on work and never thought of spending too much time with him.

Later he found out that it was the sequelae of the poison, and he wanted to make up for it, but now she was lying here like a burnt corpse.

Mu Sihan didn't dare to look any further, and he covered the cloth back with trembling fingertips. It was as if you would know that the person lying there was not Nan Zhi even if you didn't look.

"When the car rolled down the hill, Miss Nan was stuck under the seat. Princess Lucy's condition may have been better at that time. She climbed out of the car, but her legs were inconvenient. The car exploded soon, and she also They both lost their lives together, but her burn condition was a little better than that of Miss Nan, at least her appearance can be distinguished clearly."

Mu Sihan clenched his fingers tightly into fists and cracked his knuckles. His face was extremely gloomy, "Have you found out what caused the car accident?"

The police officer replied, "It was caused by a large truck losing control of its brakes. The driver of the large truck fell and died on the spot."

…

When Yanhua received the news and hurried to the funeral home, Mu Sihan happened to come out of the refrigerator room.

Looking at the grief-stricken Qiao family and Mu Sihan with scarlet eyes when they came out, Yan Hua looked in a daze.

Bo Yan followed Yan Hua and saw that she was crumbling. He wanted to hold her up, but her hand was separated by hers.

Yan Hua didn't have the courage to walk into the refrigerator room. Her eyes only fell on a handbag next to An Feng.

She remembered that it was Zhizhi’s favorite bag.

Yan Hua's heart throbbed violently. She walked up to An Feng, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, and said in a hoarse voice, "Auntie, is it true? Zhizhi..."

An Feng's lips trembled. She held the bag in her arms tightly, heartbroken, "When she was taken to Princess Lucy's car, Princess Lucy's bodyguards did not allow her to bring mobile phones. This is Stuff left in her own car.”

The tears swirling in Yan Hua's eyes suddenly burst out.

She doesn't understand, why is this happening?

How could such a sudden thing happen?

…

It didn't take long for Ye Yanfeng to learn the reason for Mu Sihan's hurried departure.

Nan Zhi and Lucy died at the same time.

This is indeed a bit incredible.

The assistant looked at Ye Yanfeng's secretive face and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, Fifth Prince, I heard that the fourth prince was extremely depressed because of this incident! Although the queen confirmed the fourth prince as the crown prince at the morning meeting, she has not disclosed it to the public yet. Announcement, I think you still have a chance..."

Ye Yanfeng stretched out his hand to interrupt the assistant's words, and looked into the distance with his peach blossom eyes, "I have applied to the Queen to inspect Yukou Pass for a period of one month."