"Why did you come here today?" Xia Wanxin's voice was soft.

Liu Chengyang sat opposite him with a pale face, but he was much better than the haggardness he had been the previous few days.

He squeezed out a little laugh: "My mother has signed a compensation agreement, I'll come and give it to her."

After hearing this, even though Xia Wanxin had guessed it, she still felt guilty.

She looked at him: "I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault, Miss Xia," Liu Chengyang said in a comforting tone and smiled gently at her: "Actually, this agreement will be signed sooner or later, and we can't do anything other than that, right?"

When a relative dies, he is deeply saddened, but the pain passes and life continues.

The police identified the case as an accident. All they could do was force themselves to accept it and look forward.

Xia Wanxin's hand holding the cup was a little tight, the coffee was hot, and the temperature was transmitted along the edge of the cup, but her heart felt a little cold and the taste was complicated.

She wanted to say that it was not, she was indeed sorry, because Xia Siyue might have to deal with her that she did such a vicious thing.

She implicated Lao Liu, but in front of Lao Liu's son, she felt very powerless.

Before she could speak, Liu Chengyang said again: "Come here today, and I want to say thank you to you Miss Xia. I was at my house that day. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with you at my mother. You didn't know that I was frightened at that time.

”

He deliberately smiled relaxed, but it was a bit bitter.

At that time, my mother had a sudden illness and was in an emergency. The usual treatment spray was useless.

If you don’t have Xia Wanxin, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Xia Wanxin pursed her lips, her bright facial features seemed to be covered by shadows, and she looked a little depressed.

After being silent for several seconds, she spoke in a deep voice: "Give me some time, I will definitely find out the truth and let your father leave."

Liu Chengyang's arms, which had originally loosened, became straight and had cold and hard facial features after hearing this sentence.

He gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay."

As he said that, he took out a notebook from his bag.

The book was very old and had a little soft seal. It was originally made of hard material, but it had become soft and rotten because it was used too much.

Liu Chengyang handed over: "This is the diary I found in my father's drawer, which records some of the things that have happened in the past ten years intermittently. Miss Xia, I don't know if this will work for you, but if it is true

Someone is hurting him, please find out the truth!”

Xia Wanxin took it with a serious expression, as if this book weighs a thousand pounds.

After flipping through a few pages, Lao Liu himself was sloppy, but he recorded it seriously, especially some maintenance experiences. He recorded it in detail. Through these words, he could also think of the rigorous appearance of his writing at that time.

"Just treat me as I'm keeping it for you. When there is a result, I will return it to Zhao." Xia Wanxin shook the things in her hand.

Liu Chengyang pursed her lips tightly and nodded.

There are many people in the cafe in the morning, most of them are office workers nearby.

The door opened and closed for a while. After opening again, a hesitant voice came from the upper left: "Mr. Xiao Xia?"

Both of them on the table turned their heads and looked over, and Xia Wanxin saw Luo Xianyi.

Liu Chengyang also saw it, took a sip of the coffee, and put down the cup: "Then I won't disturb you."

He stood up and said goodbye, insisting on paying the bill before leaving.

Xia Wanxin waited for him to leave before ordering two more cups of takeout and walked towards Luo Xianyi.

"That one just now was-" Luo Xian was curious in her eyes.

"The family of the victim." Xia Wan said concisely.
Chapter completed!