0p0 Chapter 401 Is the storm over?
Chapter 401 Is the storm over?
Chapter 401 Is the Storm Over?
The end of Luo Tingxuan's career does not mean the end of the storm.
Lin Chuyue sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the city under the night sky, her heart filled with complex emotions. Luo Tingxuan had been taken away by the police and would face imprisonment, but a vague sense of unease lingered in her heart.
Li Zhanchuan walked up behind her and asked in a low voice, "Still thinking about Luo Tingxuan?"
Lin Chuyue came back to her senses and gently shook her head: "It's not just him."
Luo Tingxuan's actions this time were far more reckless than she had anticipated, as if he had been driven to the brink of desperation. This made her wonder if someone was pulling the strings behind the scenes.
After all, even if Luo Tingxuan hated her, he wouldn't go so far as to throw himself into prison.
Thinking of this, she suddenly looked up: "Zhan Chuan, don't you feel like Luo Tingxuan is taking the blame for someone?"
Li Zhanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, clearly sharing the same suspicion.
"Who do you think it is?" he asked indifferently.
Lin Chuyue pondered for a moment, then slowly uttered two words: "Lin Yun".
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Hidden Threat
Meanwhile, Lin Yun was sitting on a sofa in a luxury apartment, gently swirling the red wine in her glass.
There was no sign of panic on her face; instead, a meaningful smile appeared on her lips.
"Luo Tingxuan is still not smart enough," she sighed softly, a hint of regret in her voice.
The man standing opposite her chuckled softly and slowly poured himself a glass of wine: "He's just a useless pawn, it's fine to discard him."
Lin Yun tilted her head slightly, her gaze falling on the man: "Next, it's our turn to make a move."
The man lit a cigar, slowly exhaling smoke, a cold smile playing on his lips: "Don't worry, they'll soon understand that Shen Fang's death doesn't mean they've won."
Lin Yun smiled slightly, a hint of sinister intent flashing in her eyes.
"This time, I'm going to make Lin Chuyue disappear completely."
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The rift in the father-daughter relationship
Meanwhile, Lin Zhengguo had been sent back to the hospital, but his mental state had clearly been severely affected.
When Lin Chuyue visited him, the ward was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and Lin Zhengguo's face was pale, as if he had aged ten years overnight.
Seeing her enter, he slightly moved his lips, his voice hoarse: "Chu Yue..."
Lin Chuyue stood in front of the hospital bed, her expression calm: "Do you think Luo Tingxuan is someone you can trust now?"
Lin Zhengguo's expression froze slightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.
He murmured, "I...I didn't expect this either..."
"I didn't expect that?" Lin Chuyue sneered. "Back then, you believed everything Shen Fang said, and you believed everything Lin Yun said. Now that it's Luo Tingxuan's turn, you're still the same. In your entire life, do you even have your own judgment?"
Lin Zhengguo's face turned even paler. His hands trembled as if he wanted to explain, but he found himself speechless.
He finally realized that he had been led by the nose his whole life. And Lin Chuyue ultimately had to bear the consequences.
"Chuyue, I..."
"Take good care of yourself." Lin Chuyue didn't want to say anything more and turned to leave the ward.
Standing at the door of the ward, she closed her eyes and slowly exhaled.
She knew that her relationship with Lin Zhengguo had completely broken down.
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Fatal car crash
Lin Chuyue had just stepped out of the hospital when her phone rang.
"Chuyue, leave the hospital immediately! Someone is trying to harm you!" It was Gu Yanchuan's anxious voice on the other end of the phone.
Lin Chuyue's pupils suddenly contracted, and she almost instinctively turned around to look.
Not far away, a black sedan suddenly accelerated and rushed straight towards her!
People around screamed and scattered. Alarm bells rang in Lin Chuyue's mind, and she immediately dodged to the side!
"boom--!"
The car crashed violently into the hospital's gatepost, the hood was dented and the windows were shattered, but the driver did not stop. He quickly reversed and rushed towards Lin Chuyue again!
Lin Chuyue quickly ran to the side, watching the car get closer and closer, at the critical moment—
"boom!"
A black Maybach suddenly crashed into the sedan from the side, and the strong impact caused the car to overturn to the ground!
Lin Chuyue slumped to the ground and looked up to see the Maybach door open, and Li Zhanchuan stepped out with a cold expression.
His eyes were icy cold as he looked at the wrecked car, slowly raised his hand, and snapped his fingers.
Immediately afterwards, a group of bodyguards in black rushed forward and dragged the man out of the driver's seat!
"Who sent you?" Li Zhanchuan's deep voice was like the Grim Reaper from hell.
The man's mouth was bleeding, but he clenched his teeth and refused to speak.
Li Zhanchuan's eyes darkened, and he slightly raised his chin.
The bodyguard next to him immediately stepped forward and punched the man hard in the stomach!
The man's face contorted in pain, but he still refused to give in.
Just then, Lin Chuyue walked over slowly, looking down at the man with a cold glint in her eyes: "Tell me, who ordered you? If you don't tell me, I have a hundred ways to make you talk."
A flicker of panic crossed the man's eyes, but he still clenched his teeth.
Li Zhanchuan sneered and said in a low voice, "Take him back and question him properly."
The bodyguards immediately dragged the man into the car, and the scene quickly returned to calm.
Lin Chuyue stood there, her heart still pounding.
"Are you hurt?" Li Zhanchuan walked to her side, his voice softening.
Lin Chuyue shook her head, but her eyes were exceptionally cold.
"It's Lin Yun," she said slowly, her tone firm.
Li Zhanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you sure?"
"Besides her, who else would be so ruthless to me?" Lin Chuyue sneered. "She couldn't wait any longer and wanted to get rid of me directly."
"Then... don't disappoint her." Li Zhanchuan chuckled softly, his tone icy.
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Counterattack begins
That night, Lin Yun leisurely sipped red wine in a private club, surrounded by a group of wealthy young men.
She was chatting and laughing with someone when suddenly her phone screen lit up.
[Lin Chuyue: Enjoy your last moments of freedom, Lin Yun.]
Lin Yun's smile suddenly froze, and her face gradually turned gloomy.
She stared at the screen, her fingers slowly tightening, and finally she flung the phone hard onto the table.
“Lin Chuyue…” she said through gritted teeth, her gaze icy, “You are not qualified to win.”
Little did she know that at that moment, a carefully laid net was quietly tightening.
This hunting game has only just begun.