Chapter 447: Set Fire to People

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The two of them quickly walked back to He Xun’s ward. He Xun had not finished his surgery yet.

Chen Wei’er excitedly handed the report to He Zui. “Brother He Zui, everything is fine with He Xun’s baby!”

He Zui’s ashen face looked much better. He took the report and read it again. “Yes! Not bad!”

He Song also smiled. “That’s great. Youyou is going to have a younger cousin. She can finally have one more child to play with at home.”

“That’s right. Youyou will be very happy when she finds out!” Bi Xinduo brought Chen Wei’er to sit down and picked up some food for her. “If you eat more, you might continue to vomit. But if you don’t eat, retching will be even more uncomfortable. 1 was like you back then. Youyou really tormented me to death!”

“It’s been hard on you, wife.” He Song playfully winked at Bi Xinduo, who pretended to be angry and hit him. “Isn’t it all your fault?”

“Yes, yes, yes. It’s all my fault..” He Song doted on his wife. He lowered his head to beg for forgiveness.

Chen Wei’er looked at the sweet couple, He Song and Bi Xinduo, as they slowly brought the food into her mouth. However, a sour feeling welled up in her heart.

When she found out that she was pregnant, she hoped He Xun had been the first person to know. However, He Xun was still unconscious. She really wanted to know what kind of expression He Xun would have… Would he be happy? Would he be apologetic just like He Song?

Chen Wei’er prayed in her heart. ‘Hubby, I hope you wake up soon. The baby and 1 are waiting for you!’

She slowly swallowed the food that made her feel uncomfortable. The meal took nearly half an hour, but at least she ate a little, and her stomach felt warmer.

At this moment, Assistant Yang, who had been on the phone outside, walked in with an unpleasant expression on his face.

He Zui glanced at Assistant Yang.

Assistant Yang gritted his teeth. “The people who set off from City A to the mountain to assassinate President He and his wife are all dead!”

“All dead?” He Zui was furious.

Assistant Yang nodded. “One of them is beyond recognition. His identity was confirmed through DNA comparison. He was thrown off a cliff.”

Chen Wei’er clenched her fists. She knew who Assistant Yang was talking about. She had seen that person’s face before! Now, the man had become a disfigured corpse at the bottom of the valley!

Then…it should be the night she and He Xun jumped out of the car.

Chen Wei’er remembered that through the rearview mirror, she saw a person in the van get into the huge truck from Osmanthus Village. The man followed the people from Osmanthus Village to chase after her and He Xun…

So that person lost his value and was killed by the people of Osmanthus Village?

“As for the others…the police stumbled upon the basement of Osmanthus Village while searching under the guidance of a girl named Qin Dandan. Several people were tied up in the basement and burned alive… The police also did a DNA comparison based on the remains. They were all men.”

Assistant Yang was furious. He did not expect that these villagers would dare to abduct and burn people…

“Who are these people?” He Zui took a deep breath and asked.

Assistant Yang replied, “They are local hooligans in City A who specialize in collecting debts or dealing with people. They are not highly trained assassins. I reckon that the person who hired them is not a high-ranking person either.”

He Zui also agreed. A person with a high position would not find such a low-class group. To put it bluntly, they could hire killers, but they would also be worried that the result would be a failure.

So, who would look for these local ruffians?

When Chen Wei’er heard this, a piece of news that she had seen in her previous life suddenly flashed across her mind. She put down the spoon and slowly said, “I can guess who sent those hooligans.”

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone looked at her.

“Did He Yeli have a boyfriend named Zhang Wu?” Chen Wei’er carefully asked.

He Zui narrowed his eyes.

Chen Wei’er smiled. How could she not know?

Back in her previous life, Chen Wei’er returned home from work as usual and turned on the dim yellow lights. The air was filled with the smell of alcohol and tobacco. The house was in a mess. Clothes and pants were thrown everywhere. There were wine bottles on the ground, and the television was playing a program.

Nie Suijing, on the other hand, was lying on the sofa. It was unknown if he had fallen asleep or had drunk too much.

Chen Wei’er didn’t say a word. She quietly put all the broken bottles on the ground into the bag because these bottles could be exchanged for money. As she was packing up, she heard a familiar name coming from the television..