Actually, Yan Yue hadn't died yet, but the bullet had entered her brain, and her life was hanging by a thread, at risk of ending at any moment.
Ruan Tianling was working hard to save Yan Yue, also to extract from her the news about that man.
He had a premonition, a feeling that the man was no simple figure; he might not be dead and could come back to seek revenge on them.
After sending Jian Yufei back to Feifei Castle, Ruan Tianling planned to deal with Yan Yue's mother's situation.
Jian Yufei advised him, "Actually, Yan's mother hasn't truly harmed us. Don't be too hard on her. If her mental state isn't an issue, just hand her over to the police."
"Alright, I understand," Ruan Tianling said with a smile, kissing her cheek before leaving.
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He didn't return until late that night.
Lying in bed watching TV, Jian Yufei waited for his return.
Hearing the sound of a car engine from downstairs, she knew he was back.