Leng Haoxuan's eyes trembled, and his mind was in chaos, as if the blood in his body was boiling.
Xia Xia?
That man actually knows Xia Xia?
So, mistaking Xia Zhenai for Xia Xia or...
For a moment, a very bold idea emerged in Leng Haoxuan's mind.
Leng Haoxuan always had an expressionless face, his eyes were dark, he looked at the doctor, moved his lips slightly, and said in a gorgeous and cold voice: "Recognize this person?"
The doctor was startled, then quickly realized and nodded immediately.
Leng Haoxuan waved his hand, and the bodyguard immediately left with the doctor.
At this moment, Qi Huan pushed the door open and walked in.
"Young Master..."
Leng Haoxuan's whole person was yin and soft, with no hint of joy or anger. His voice was lazy and lingering, and he spoke slowly: "How is the situation?"
"Miss Ziqing, she doesn't know what to say. She just wants to meet and talk to you?"
"Let her come over." Leng Haoxuan said casually, his mind completely focused on Xia Zhenai's necklace, his movements were gentle, with a tenderness that could not be hidden.
"Yes, young master!" Qi Huan followed Leng Haoxuan's words and quickly walked out of the house.
About half an hour later, Xia Ziqing arrived at the hospital, walked into the rest room, and couldn't wait to explain: "Haoxuan, I really don't know anything!"
Leng Haoxuan stood in front of the window and did not look back.
Xia Ziqing felt uneasy and looked at the motionless Leng Haoxuan: "Haoxuan, this matter really has nothing to do with me. You were framed!"
Leng Haoxuan's tall body stiffened, and he slowly turned around, his face expressionless the whole time. His pair of deep eyes, so beautiful, stared directly at Xia Ziqing, his lips were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips raised a charming smile.
That kind of smile seems warm and cool.
But Xia Ziqing's face turned pale little by little, and her whole body trembled involuntarily, "Haoxuan...I..."
"What about what happened three years ago?" Leng Haoxuan's voice was particularly gentle. However, Xia Ziqing's whole body trembled when she heard it. Her face turned pale, her lips trembled, and she spoke to Leng Haoxuan: "I... don't
Know...what are you talking about...I..."
As Xia Ziqing talked, she could no longer continue.
Leng Haoxuan's eyes were like a sharp blade, staring straight at Xia Ziqing, making her life worse than death. He suddenly took a step forward and approached her little by little: "Zhen Ai was arrested, do you know something about it?"
What?"
Xia Ziqing's body trembled, and she was extremely panicked, but she had to pretend to be calm and said: "I really... really don't know anything."
"I don't know?" Leng Haoxuan curled his lips and sneered: "Then why did you know to go to the apartment today?"
Xia Ziqing's eyes flashed and she bit her lip: "I received an anonymous text message, so I wanted to go and save people, but I didn't expect that I was framed!"
"Really?!" Leng Haoxuan's probing gaze fell directly on Xia Ziqing's cheek. He didn't want to miss any of her expressions, and said angrily: "What about Xia Xia's death?"
Xia Ziqing was particularly embarrassed, her eyes wandered, and she clenched her hands tightly, forcing herself to suppress the panic in her heart. She took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "Haoxuan, when Xia Xia had an accident, I was in England, and I was also getting to know you.
Only later did I learn that Xia Xia existed. I had no intention of harming her at all. If you don’t believe it, you can go investigate!"
Leng Haoxuan stared at her coldly, with a strange expression, not knowing whether to believe it or not.