Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 327

Chapter 327 Tomorrow and Accident

Seeing her say such words, Lachlan was also annoyed. "Don't be so shameless. Unless I'm tired of playing, you can never run away." "Don't forget, your brother still owes a lot of gambling debts." "If you don't fill his hole, your family..." "So you don't know that my brother committed suicide by jumping last night." Qin Xue's red lips rose slightly. Lachlan froze. In the next second, Qin Xue raised her slender wrist and slapped him. Many people looked over.

The age difference between Lachlan and her was too big, and their looks as well. Many people began to gossip. Lachlan quickly took out his sunglasses and put them on, afraid of being recognized. Qin Xue's smile deepened. She took the initiative to go forward and hug Lachlan. She knew that Lyra was taking photos opposite her. In Lachlan's ear, Qin Xue smiled and said, “Don't come to me. I have evidence that you raped me. If you keep pushing me, I will spread it all out and let everyone see your true face."

Anyway, she had nothing and now she had gotten rid of that vampire brother. It was time for her to live a free life.

She let go of her hand mercilessly, carried a small satchel, walked out of the elevator. Lachlan's old face was angry and impatient, and he also hurried away. Lyra looked at the photo that had just been taken with satisfaction, and elbowed Nore who was still in a daze. "Let's go." "Tell me more about it. How exactly." On the way, Lyra briefly told Nore about her plan with Qin Xue. Nore was shocked. "Lachlan is really an old bastard." Lyra glanced out of the window and agreed. "Why don't you expose all of this right now?" Nore also wanted to help Qin Xue vent her anger.

She had been controlled by that bastard for five years. Lyra glanced at the street view outside the window and said slowly, "It's not time yet." There was one more thing she had to figure out.

If she exposed these things now, she would not be able to get rid of Lachlan and would instead alert the enemy.

When Nore heard this, he felt that she had become even more tired recently.

"How about I take you abroad to relax? Recently, there is a project overseas. It is..." While he was still talking, Lyra had already fallen asleep. He retracted his gaze and slowly sighed, "I'll send you home first." That night, Lyra slept exceptionally peacefully.

In her dream, she seemed to have returned to her childhood. Her father took her out. First, they went to the outskirts, then to the village where Uncle Zhang lived. In the distance, she saw Uncle Zhang waving at her. "Child, there is still a long life. You must live well." As Uncle Zhang spoke, he turned around and left, his figure gradually disappearing from sight. "No..."

When Lyra opened her eyes, she discovered that she had a dream.

She took out her hand and checked the time. At four in the morning, there were two unread messages from Hank.

After she read the contents of the message, Lyra's heart skipped a beat. She called back, "Which hospital? I'll be there immediately." She got up in a hurry, unwilling to believe that she had a dream with an omen. Uncle Zhang suddenly had an emergency at night and was sent to the hospital in the city. When she arrived at the hospital, he was under emergency treatment.

Hank stood outside the operating room. When he saw that Lyra was wearing thin clothes, he frowned and walked over. He put his coat on her.

Lyra subconsciously pushed him, but she failed.

"How is Uncle Zhang?"

"Not optimistic." Just as Hank said this, the door of the operating room opened. "Sorry, we tried our best." The doctor came out and took off his mask. When Sister Zhang came back from the formalities, she heard this sentence. She squatted in the corner and burst into tears. The entire corridor could hear her crying. "Brother! You left me alone?" Lyra's eyes also turned red. She walked over and helped Sister Zhang up, gently comforting her. But at this time, no one could take the pain away.

Uncle Zhang had no children. The entire process of sending him away was handled by Hank. At this time, Lyra learned from Sister Zhang that Hank had been helping Uncle Zhang these years. He was not as cold-blooded as he looked. "If not for Sir, the two of us wouldn't have lived to this day. He was atoning for what happened that year, but to us, those things have already passed." As Sister Zhang said this, tears fell again. At this time, reporters who had received the news from somewhere rushed over. "I heard that the old man from Under River Village, Mr. Zhang, exposed a recording from many years ago. Someone gave him a large sum of money and asked him to claim that Drake was the main culprit behind the purchase of materials, but in fact, the real culprit was someone else." "Mr. Barnwell, do you know anything about this matter?" "Who told you to come!" Hank's eyes darkened. The reporters were frightened by his sharp gaze and retreated, but in order to grab the first-hand news, they kept pushing forward. "I heard that the project is not only related to Drake, but also related to your father, Mr. Barnwell..." "Get lost." Hank said fiercely and immediately ordered people to clear the area. The reporters were quickly chased out, and the entire corridor returned to peace. Sister Zhang covered her mouth and cried silently. "Impossible, my brother can't possibly say it. He has been hiding this secret for decades. How could he say it?" Hank's eyes darkened a little. "Sir, you must believe him. I don't know who is behind this and who is slandering him." How vicious must one be to use a dead man? "Lyra, help me take care of Sister Zhang. I have to make a trip to the village," Hank said as he walked up to them. Although she did not know what he was going to do, Lyra nodded seriously. "Don't worry, I will bring Sister Zhang back to my house."

"Okay." Hank took a deep look at her, turned around, and walked down the stairs. Uncle Zhang's burial time was set to be the morning of the day after tomorrow. At that time, Hank should rush back.

After leaving the hospital, Sister Zhang's mood stabilized a lot, and she would talk to Lyra from time to time.

But Lyra could see that she was just forcing a smile. "Sister Zhang, you don't have to be like this in front of me. If you feel uncomfortable, I can accompany you out for a walk." Lyra had experienced the feeling of losing a family. When she thought that she was the only one left in this world, she felt that it was a sin to live alone. Sister Zhang shook her head. "My own health has always been poor. I was prepared for this day, but..." Sister Zhang choked with sobs again. Lyra handed her a tissue. Sister Zhang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and shook her head. "This life is really too short. So when you have time, do not leave any regrets. There are some things that if you do not say, you may never have the chance to say in the future."

Tomorrow or accident, no one would know which would come first.