"Something happened earlier, and my family is worried about my safety." Shen Yan said, "So... let's go, I'll take your car!"
"Let's go!"
Song Yun nodded, got into the car, and drove away. Meanwhile, the dozen or so bodyguards followed in three separate sedans.
"Song Yun, Zhao Wangquan is really dead!"
Shen Yan whispered.
"Really dead, as dead as can be, they say his body wasn't even intact!"
Song Yun replied.
"This... this is too sudden, when I first heard the news, I couldn't believe my ears!"
Shen Yan said.
"I couldn't believe it either, but he's dead." Song Yun said.
"Then... Song Yun, did you kill him?" Shen Yan asked quietly.
"No!"
Song Yun shook his head decisively.
"Oh, come on, you're hiding from me too!"
Shen Yan said, "Don't worry, I know you, Zhao Wangquan wasn't killed by you, absolutely not!"
