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Chapter 880: Success or failure, in the end, is nothingness upon turning one’s head

Chapter 880: Success or failure, in the end, is nothingness upon turning one’s head

Car accident.

Ocean fall.

Even though he had no close ties with Geng Long, the shocking news still made Guo Anle feel somewhat dazed.

"Junru sis, are you serious?"

He Junru looked at him.

This scion from a reputable family had excellent credentials in all respects; his character passed muster, his private life was clean, and he had no bad habits, but he had one flaw that wasn’t exactly a flaw.

He was a bit young.

Of course.

That wasn’t necessarily a bad thing.

"The police have already dispatched a maritime search and rescue team, and they are currently conducting a full-scale search."

Guo Anle quickly digested the news, then said, "Junru sis, Yi Hui, please excuse me for a moment."

No longer preoccupied with romantic affairs, Guo Anle turned and scanned the surroundings, locating Song Chao Ge, and walked briskly towards him.

"Sis, is it really just a car accident?"

He Yihui asked softly.

"I’m not very clear on the details. Let’s go and see Auntie."

The He sisters walked towards Aunt He.

"Miss Lan."

Upon approaching, Guo Anle greeted Lan Peizhi.

Lan Peizhi nodded in acknowledgment.

"You should be accompanying today’s birthday star," Song Chao Ge said with a smile.

Guo Anle stared at him strangely, "Brother Song, I just heard from Junru sis that something happened to Geng Long..."

Song Chao Ge’s smile faltered slightly.

Lan Peizhi also fixed her gaze on this young scion of the Guo family.

"Geng Long had a car accident on the mountain road and fell into the ocean. We don’t know if he’s alive or dead," Guo Anle further explained.

"Car accident?"

Song Chao Ge’s expression changed subtly, seemingly taken aback by the news.

"That’s what Junru sis said, the police are currently trying to salvage him."

Salvage.

An inappropriate word.

But at times like this, no one cared about such details. Song Chao Ge immediately asked, "What happened? How did the car accident happen?"

"It seems there was a collision with someone."

"With whom?"

"Jiang Chen."

Upon hearing this, Song Chao Ge immediately turned to look at Lan Peizhi, but she showed no change in expression, calm as still water.

"How is Jiang Chen?"

Song Chao Ge asked again.

While they were adversaries to some degree, Guo Anle was not so petty as to wish Jiang Chen dead. In the tone of an outsider, he replied factually, "There shouldn’t be any major issues, he’s the one who called the police. Junru sis said he was brought back to the police station."

Song Chao Ge fell silent.

"...Aunt Lan, I’m sorry, but I must excuse myself."

He put down his wine glass.

Lan Peizhi gave a slight nod.

Song Chao Ge, along with Guo Anle, left and headed towards the host.

Times like these truly reflected a person’s character.

"Ms. He, I’m terribly sorry, but a friend of mine has had an accident, and I must leave immediately."

Aunt He nodded in understanding, "Go quickly, I hope everything will be alright."

"Miss He, happy birthday."

Before leaving, Song Chao Ge did not forget to wish He Yihui who was nearby.

The two left the scene.

"Junru, do you think we should also send someone to take a look?"

Aunt He asked, turning her head.

He Junru nodded, "I’ll head out right away."

As soon as her voice fell, He Yihui suddenly spoke up, "Sis, let me go instead."

Aunt He frowned slightly and immediately said, "You’re the guest of honor today, how can you leave?"

The guest of honor?

At this birthday party, how many people were truly there to celebrate her?

He Junru said with a smile, "Auntie, if Yi Hui wants to go, let her go."

Aunt He fell silent, looking at her two "daughters."

He Junru clearly carried special weight in the heart of Madame He. After thinking for a moment, she ultimately nodded her consent.

Even though it was under the guise of a birthday party, it didn’t really matter whether the young lady from the fourth house was present or not.

He Yihui immediately walked outside.

"Given her personality, she shouldn’t care about these kinds of matters."

Aunt He murmured.

He Junru, watching He Yihui walk away, said with a smile, "Everyone has a day when they grow up."

Lan Peizhi, who also planned to leave, paused when she saw He Yihui hurry out of the estate.

Haojiang Police Station.

Jiang Chen had completed the paperwork according to procedure.

The incident wasn’t complicated; not only did the dashcam clearly record the process of the car accident, but there was also a camera installed in the business car ahead of time, capturing the entire sequence of events after the accident...

"Mr. Jiang, did you know in advance that someone wanted to kill you?"

In the interrogation room.

A cup of coffee lay before Jiang Chen.

Sitting opposite him was Guan Hu, the chief of the serious crime unit who had previously brought Geng Long back to the police station.

Following the incident at the Mandarin Oriental, the veteran police officer had a premonition that the storm was far from over.

Unfortunately.

"I didn’t know."

"Then why did you wear a bulletproof vest in advance? To my knowledge, you were supposed to attend Miss He’s birthday party, weren’t you?" Guan Hu spoke politely, "Do you really need to wear a bulletproof vest to a birthday celebration?"

"I live at the Mandarin Oriental, and I saw those Yanbian Killers with my own eyes. I feel like Haojiang isn’t very safe right now. Wearing a bulletproof vest for my own safety is a precaution—it’s not illegal, right?"

Not illegal.

Of course not.

However...

Wearing a bulletproof vest isn’t illegal, but carrying concealed weapons certainly falls outside the scope of the law.

Yet, on this important issue, Guan Hu didn’t utter a word, instead asking, "Does Mr. Jiang know why Geng Long wanted to kill you?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, placing his hands on the table, "I’m not sure. I’d like to know too."

He countered, "Have you found him yet?"