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Chapter 743 How to feel at ease

Lu Shian advocated calling the police since the beginning. Shi Ning considered that he did not agree, so he could call the police now, and it has not been long since. The injured gangsters are still carrying casts to recuperate. There are all human and physical evidence, so Yu Su cannot escape.

Xi Qinghuan's heart on the other side of the phone hurt slightly because of his words.

In order to recognize An, Shi Ning... even endured these things.

His eyes were drooping, covering the undercurrents in his cold eyes, and his voice was still faint, "Do you need to contact Uncle Yang? With Uncle Yang here, it should be better handled."

"Well, I'll contact my uncle later, but I should avoid suspicion and only keep an eye on the process of the case." Lu Shian also thought of his uncle Yang Qiwei, so he should keep an eye on the process of the case.

"Have they set off now?" Lu Shian asked again, "Are they going to set off later."

Xi Qinghuan replied, "The car has not arrived yet, and we will set off at 7 o'clock at the latest."

It's only six:20 now, and time is still abundant.

Lu Shian was silent for a while before sighing: "Ah Huan, please trouble you."

For Shi Ning, he was working silently, which would have been impossible before.

There was no answer, so quiet that it seemed that the person on the other end of the phone had left. At least a few dozen seconds later, Xi Qinghuan's voice came faintly, "No, just don't mind."

"I didn't mind, just..." Lu Shian leaned his back completely against the seat back. The street lights outside the car window passed by. Inside the car, Lu Shian's handsome face was hidden in the shadows. The lights passed by, sometimes light and sometimes dark, "I'm sorry, Ah Huan."

Ah's father, who had been listening, glanced at his son with a brief look and frowned slightly. Why did he sound a little strange?

Xi Qinghuan tightly held the phone tightly, her thin lips pursed, "My business has nothing to do with you. I'll hold on, wait for you to come back."

He was a little tolerant and did not wait until Lu Shian answered, and Xi Qinghuan finished the call.

Feel sorry?

There is no need to be sorry. This is his own business and has nothing to do with Lu Shian. It is his own choice. How can he blame others? How can he apologize?

After hanging up the phone, Xi Qinghuan left the dormitory and went out to find Teacher Liu. In the car, Lu's father took the phone handed over, "What's going on with you and Qinghuan?"

"Nothing." Lu Shian did not answer the truth about this, because it was not only his and Xi Qinghuan's affairs, but also his own personal affairs, so it was not convenient to tell him.

Lu Shian didn't want to say that even his parents couldn't ask about the reason. This is very similar to Shi Ning.

If you don't want to say it, you will definitely not say it.

Upon hearing this, Lu's father did not ask again, "Just handle it. What happened to Xiaoning? Why do you still need your uncle to avoid suspicion?"

Lu Shian told the whole story one by one. Lu's father frowned when he heard it, "I should have called the police for a long time. This is no longer a trivial matter. You have only handled it now. You have a greater responsibility! It's just nonsense!"

It has all risen to buying murderers, this is a big deal!

"I had a lot of concerns before, so I chose to hide it." Lu Shian accepted the criticism. He did take a lot of responsibility for this matter. "It's not too late to call the police now. The matter has been explained, and it won't affect her."

The younger generations also have their own concerns, and it is not good to criticize them blindly. Lu’s father Chen said: “Reporting the police will not affect you. The ones who should be affected are the perpetrators. If you buy the murderer, you can cooperate at most.”
Chapter completed!
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