If according to what Xia Tong said, he saw this black Porsche downstairs of Xia Wanlin's house last night, and his father happened to send someone to borrow it, that means...
He held the pen and sat down slowly. In other words, Qin Hansheng may have sent someone to Xia Wanlin's place last night, and maybe it was related to her suicide.
In fact, he was the one who forced Xia Wanlin...
The man frowned, and ripples of confusion spread wildly across his chest.
If the facts were what he thought, then everything would become even more strange. Why did Qin Hansheng go to Xia Wanlin? What grudge did he have with her that forced him to kill her?!
Or maybe, there are some clues and truths that I have forgotten in the corner and have never discovered...
"Nie Sheng..." He suddenly thought of something important and raised his finger at him.
Nie Sheng leaned over in confusion. Qin Muzhen leaned over and said a few words in his ear. After hearing this, his expression changed slightly: "Young Master Mu, this is not good..."
Qin Muzhen said: "You just need to do as I say. If anything happens, I will take full responsibility for it."
****** ******
Returning to Huyuan Villa again. Different from the coldness when he left, as soon as Qin Mujue entered the house, he heard a burst of children shouting, very happy.
In the living room, Xia Tong was sitting on the sofa, while Guaiguai was cuddled next to her, beaming with excitement as she didn't know what she was talking about, while Ran Ran stood aside.
Xia Tong hugged Guaiguai, with a faint smile in her eyes. She turned her eyes unconsciously, and when she saw Qin Mujue appearing at the door, his eyes shrank before he could even be armed and cold.
She suppressed a smile and stood up.
Guaiguai on the sofa looked at Mommy, whose expression changed instantly. He felt a little strange and tugged on her clothes and said, "Mommy..."
Qin Muzhen walked over and looked at Ranran. She immediately picked up Guaiguai with understanding and coaxed: "Be obedient and follow Sister Rong to Second Sister. Sister will take you to play fun things..."
Xia Tong held on to Guaiguai and refused to let her go. She didn't want to face Qin Mushi alone, not even for a minute.
Unexpectedly, his other arm was grabbed by him and pulled in front of him. Xia Tong watched helplessly as Ran Ran was carried up to the second floor.
"Let me go!" She turned around and yelled.
Qin Mujue hugged her from in front of him and asked in a low voice: "Are you still angry?"
Xia Tong pushed against his chest, trying hard to distance the two of them, staring at him warily with her beautiful eyes.
"Xia Tong..." He said: "Xia Wanlin is dead. Seeing you so sad makes me feel no less uncomfortable than you. We have been together for so long, you don't know what kind of person I am.
What? When did I hide what I did from you? I was really in the office last night and didn’t lie to you..."
"It's because I know what kind of person you, Qin Mujie, am that I'm so discouraged this time." Xia Tong said, "You said you didn't hide it from me, so what did that time in Macau mean? You obviously took Su Ruo with you.
, but told me that you went alone. How can I believe that you say one thing and do another?"
"I'm also afraid that you will have random thoughts..."
"You concealed the facts from me, but you made me aware of the clues. Such concealment makes people even more crazy and frustrated——" Xia Tong said coldly.
"Okay, let's get things settled. Let's not bring up old grievances and hurt feelings..."
"What are you talking about? Qin Mujue, you just have a guilty conscience." Xia Tong said, "I'm just talking about Xia Wanlin. Now I want you to explain to me why your car appeared downstairs at my sister's house last night.
.As long as you can explain it to me convincingly, otherwise I can’t believe you.”
"I——." He paused.
The question seemed to disappear in the air without any response. His silence made her suppressed anger finally reach the verge of breaking out.
She pushed him away: "Since you don't want to explain, then there's nothing left to say between us..." After saying that, she rushed out the door and broke into the vast night...
Qin Mu was stunned and hurriedly followed her, but in the blink of an eye, the woman disappeared. Looking at the dark night in front of him, a fear suddenly rose in the man's heart. He took out his mobile phone and started to dial her.
My phone is turned off no matter how I call it...
****** ******
In the hidden trees outside the villa, Xia Tong saw through the gap between the leaves, where the street lights were brightly lit, a man anxiously pacing in place, flipping through the phone in his hand. Suddenly, he slammed the phone on the ground.
He smashed it and ran further away.
After his figure completely disappeared, Xia Tong walked out from the trees.
At the moment, she was still wearing a thin set of home clothes. It was okay in the heated villa, but she felt cold as soon as she went out. She hugged her arms and tried hard to keep herself warm.
Touching her pocket, there was a fifty yuan bill inside. She didn't know when she put it in. She should really be grateful for the only fifty yuan, otherwise she wouldn't know where she could go at this moment.
Go home? Sorry, she can't do it when faced with him who can't be honest with her.
Running away? But there is still Guaiguai who cares about her at home...
She didn't know the point of running out so recklessly now, but if she was allowed to stay in that room full of his breath, she would just feel suffocated.
After hailing a taxi, Xia Tong stopped in front of a phone booth. She stuffed a coin into it and subconsciously dialed Xia Wanlin's number. When she pressed the button, she suddenly realized that Xia Wanlin was dead.
In the past, whenever she encountered something unhappy or had an quarrel, she would always call her. The two sisters would meet and chat for a day, and all the unhappy things would disappear.
But now, her sister is dead, and she can't find anyone to talk to about her grievances. When her nose is sore, she can't help but shed tears...
Just as he was about to put down the receiver, the call was unexpectedly connected. A tired male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello..."
Xia Tong recognized that voice, it was Chi Xiangyuan.
"it's me."
Chi Xiangyuan was stunned for a moment: "Xia Tong?"
"Well..." Xia Tong asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
"fine."
There was an unspeakable silence. Xia Tong held the receiver tightly, and neither of them spoke.
After a while: "In the hospital today, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say those words to you. I know Wan Lin died and you were very sad."
"I understand, I didn't care." Xia Tong asked, "Where are you now?"
"Here in Qinyuan Building," he said, "I want to find some evidence so that Wan Lin can die in peace."
Xia Tong asked: "Can I come with you?"
He hesitated for a moment: "Come here..." After a pause: "Mr. Gu is here too."