About ten minutes later, Han Chen called again, his tone heavy, with a hint of hesitation that was hard to notice, "Third Young Master, madam has had an incident."
It was as if thunder had struck beside Leng Youchen's ear, leaving him deafened. His voice was taut, "What did you say?"
Han Chen hesitated for a moment, then said, "The people we sent to investigate reported back that after getting off the plane, madam went to the fountain, where she took Prince William hostage and then fled by car. However, during the escape, the car's fuel tank was shot by the police, exploded on the spot, and plunged into the deep sea, even the body..."
Leng Youchen's pupils constricted violently. Impossible, she couldn't be dead. He had just found her with great difficulty, and they hadn't even had a few days of peace. She wouldn't leave him so cruelly.
