His responsive question made Tang Wenji obviously stunned.

"I just heard it was an accident?"

Huo Zhongnan pursed his lips and his eyes flashed coldly: "I heard that too."

"Hmm?" Tang Wenji looked at him suspiciously: "Are you not here?"

"I'm here." Huo Zhongnan glanced at him coldly, "I'm just sitting here, sitting opposite him."

Sitting opposite him?

Tang Wenji is sitting opposite him now.

Then his position is not...?

Perhaps because he was shocked by Huo Zhongnan's description, there was a moment of horror on Tang Wenji's face.

"You are on the scene...how can you not know the situation?"

"He told me that it was an accident." Huo Zhongnan frowned slightly: "You are right, he is very kind. He told me not to blame anyone."

Tang Wenji seemed a little confused and did not blink: "Which is anyone?"

Huo Zhongnan smiled slightly: "Family from Yujia Village."

Tang Wenji looked at his smiling face, wondering if it was his illusion, but he obviously saw the sarcasm and mockery from Huo Zhongnan's eyes.

There is no way to avoid it.

Tang Wenji looked at him calmly, "Do you know everything about Yujia Village?"

Huo Zhongnan defaulted.

Tang Wenji thought about it and asked again: "What others told you, or what Lao Zhao told you himself?"

Huo Zhongnan narrowed his eyes, "If Uncle Tang has time, he might tell me again."

After a long time, Tang Wenji did not move.

He seemed to be hesitating, and seemed to be trying to speak.

Huo Zhongnan didn't urge him, and drank tea casually, with a lazy and leisurely posture, as if he was tasting the supreme delicacy.

After a long time, Tang Wenji sighed: "It turns out that this is the purpose of you coming to me. You know that your father is in the village, and you also know who caused the incident."

Huo Zhongnan looked at him lightly, unable to see his emotions clearly, "Why can I ask Uncle Tang to help me with advice?"

Tang Wenji was silent, pursed the corners of his lips, thought for a moment, and sighed heavily.

"Do you blame your Uncle Yu in your heart?"

"Uncle Tang thinks, should I be strange?"

"It shouldn't!" Tang Wenji answered without hesitation.

After saying that, he was silent for half a minute, he stood up and added some water to Huo Zhongnan's cup himself, then sat down and looked at him.

"The situation back then was too special. In such a big environment, people's thoughts, consciousness, handling methods, and relationships between people were different from those of us today. It is difficult for you young people to understand our generation. Anan, that was not a good era, nor was it an era worth remembering. People in that era had too many people who could not help themselves..."

"I can't help myself?" Huo Zhongnan said: "So, my father's business was indeed done by Uncle Yu?"

"It can be said that, but it is not entirely true."

Tang Wenji did not hesitate and told him the situation that year again, neither praise nor criticize, which was roughly the same as the situation obtained by Quan Shaoteng's investigation, and even had a little more unexpected sincerity that Huo Zhongnan had. If he was not Zhao Yaoxuan's son and did not understand Zhao Yaoxuan, if he was just an outsider, he would definitely be convinced by him.

"The helplessness of the times and the tragedy of society are not something that can be explained clearly in one sentence or two sentences. Anan, if you can't let go of this matter, then Uncle Tang really has to advise you to let it go. In that era, your father was just a small microcosm of society, and he was not the only one who was hurt. I, our generation, are cannon fodder."

But you are all alive.

Huo Zhongnan sneered.

"I understand."

"Is it because of this that you broke up with Xiuxiu?" Tang Wenji suddenly asked a topic that had nothing to do with the matter, his eyes full of worries.

Huo Zhongnan did not answer him positively, but just smiled: "Yes. Not really."

Tang Wenji took a deep breath, nodded, and said helplessly: "You can open your heart and talk about this with Uncle Tang, which proves that you are still willing to let go. The things of the older generation will pass, and it will pass. Yu Dazhuang had not married Miao Rui and had not been born in the past, so these things have nothing to do with her."

He suddenly hit him haha.

"I believe you know about Xiu Xiu and Xu Ning. From my own heart, I agree with this daughter-in-law very much. In theory, I should advise you to let go of her and not be kind to her so that she can marry my son. However, Uncle Tang cannot do this. Xiu Xiu is a good girl. If you still have love, you should not give up on him. This is Uncle Tang's suggestion."

...

At noon, Huo Zhongnan invited Tang Wenji to have a meal.

By the way, in this small courtyard, Tang Wenji was invited to watch some of the personal belongings left by Zhao Yaoxuan.

I don’t know if it was a sad scene, but when Tang Wenji saw the things related to Yujia Village left by Zhao Yaoxuan, he burst into tears on the spot.

This sadness comes from the heart and touching, almost making Zhong Lin cry.

After seeing Tang Wenji off, he asked Huo Zhongnan when he came back.

"Mr. Huo, do you still doubt him?"

Huo Zhongnan sat alone in the tea room, facing a pot of tea, his eyes were quiet and complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Actually, I don't quite understand why you told the old fox. We have to investigate him and investigate secretly. After asking this, if you spread the matter on the table, how can you still know the truth? He will definitely be alert."

"Ha!" Huo Zhongnan sneered: "Natural."

"Hmm?" Zhong Lin looked at him in confusion.

"Do you think he won't be alert if I don't say it?" Huo Zhongnan's voice was cold and he had almost no emotions. "This is called killing snakes."

Snake hunting?

Is there such a word?

Zhong Lin thought about it and couldn't find out the problem with this word.

"But why did you guide him and make him think you doubt Uncle Yu?"

"Don't doubt Uncle Yu, do you doubt him?" Huo Zhongnan glanced at him and pointed at his head: "Brain."

Zhong Lin's eyes lit up: "So, you just don't doubt Uncle Yu?"

Huo Zhongnan's face darkened slightly, "I didn't say that."

"..." Then what do you mean?

This amnesia-lost boss is harder to understand than before.

The boss in the past had no heart and still had love. No one knows whether the boss has heart and love.

"It's a human or a ghost, you have to take it out for a walk to find out."

"Oh." Zhong Lin lowered his eyelids and said weakly: "What about Yu Xiuxiu?"

Do you want to marry his daughter after you walk your father? Who is naive?

When talking about Yu Xiuxiu, Huo Zhongnan's hand holding the teacup tightened slightly, and his black eyes changed.

"I have a sense of responsibility."

Zhong Lin glanced at him secretly and didn't dare to say anything.

What's the point of being able to do! Don't be too naive when talking on the phone today.

Zhong Lin was about to teach the boss the correct way to open the woman when he heard the boss's chilly voice, "You go out."

He said this, which means he had to be alone.

Zhong Lin looked at his uncertain face, went out silently without saying a word, and closed the door.

Huo Zhongnan saw him leave, his calm expression changed instantly, and his lazy posture also sat upright seriously. He took out his cell phone eagerly and sent two private messages to Yu Xiuyu on Weibo.

"Xiaoyu, why did you delete Master's WeChat?"

"If you don't fight for three days, you will be able to lift the tiles in the room. Do you know how to respect teachers and respect the truth?"

The other party did not reply.

Huo Zhongnan waited for a long time, and the private message kept showing the "unread" status.

Yes!

Who would read the private message without any trouble?

Just like him, setting is just not reminding.

Huo Zhongnan sent the last post: "WeChat opens the door."

Then, he went to WeChat to add Yu Xiuxiu's friend, "Xiaoyu opened the door, it's me."

When Yu Xiuxiu saw the news that Nan Yan applied to add a friend, she had just returned to the office from the cafeteria.

She felt a little sleepy, and yawned, and refused directly.

Lying lazily on the table, Yu Xiuxiu was about to find information, but someone actually came to add it with a thick face.

"Sorry, there was an urgent matter two days ago. I didn't reply to you in time. Are you angry?"
To be continued...