When Ye Fan heard Song Hongyan’s rebuttal question, he was stunned for a moment.
He wanted to say something, but found that he didn't know how to say it.
Xixi raised her head and asked with a hint of disappointment: "Mom and Dad, do you have something to go out again?"
Obviously, she saw many scenes of Song Hongyan leaving in a hurry.
"It's okay, mom won't go out."
Song Hongyan smiled at her daughter, then looked at Ye Fan and spoke softly:
"Let's not talk about these things for now. Let's have a meal. Even if the sky falls, it's time to finish the meal."
She restrained her emotions, smiled calmly, and gave Ye Fan a bowl of soup to ease the atmosphere.
Ye Fan took Cordyceps sinensis and chicken soup, then wiped the corner of Xixi's mouth with a tissue:
"Yes, we don't go anywhere, just have a meal together!"
"Xixi eats slowly. Mom has cooked so many meals, so you have to work hard to finish it."
He picked up a chicken wing for the little girl, then picked up the chicken soup and started drinking it.
Just thinking about the death of Nangong and his son, Ye Fan was a little absent-minded.
The meal ended for an hour. Xixi was very satisfied and happy. It was the first time she had her parents to have dinner with her.
Then she made a fuss with Ye Fan for half an hour, discussing the project she would go to Disney tomorrow, and then she reluctantly went to take a nap.
After Qianxi left, Song Hongyan asked someone to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and then used a coffee utensil to grind the coffee beans.
There is a beginning and an end, but you can’t give up halfway through the coffee you haven’t drunk in the morning.
Ye Fan walked around the deck, then sat opposite Song Hongyan, spread his arms and placed them on the edge of the sofa, feeling the blowing sea breeze.
But although the scenery is beautiful, Ye Fan is thinking.
"I was restless. Do you still feel in my heart that I killed Mrs. Nangong and her son?"
Song Hongyan knew Ye Fan well enough and started talking about Ye Fan:
"Actually, you have doubts in your heart, you can question me directly."
"It is much better to tell the thorns in your heart to solve them, which is much better than to slowly develop pus if you hide it."
"Do you think that speaking out your suspicion will make me feel uncomfortable if you don't trust it?"
"From your perspective, maybe it took care of my feelings."
"But from my perspective, this will widen our distance and will make you more suspicious."
"I hope there is no grudge between us than my temporary disappointment."
"Only if you and I are open and honest, and do not allow any suspicion to exist, I can go further with you."
"So if you have any thoughts about Nangong's mother and son falling into the sea in a car accident, you can tell me directly."
While speaking, she put down what she had in her hand and slowly walked behind Ye Fan.
The woman reached out to hug him and placed her head on his shoulder.
Ye Fan felt much more relieved when he heard Song Hongyan’s openness and feeling the sincerity of the woman.
But he felt somewhat guilty.
"Yes, I do think it was you who did it!"
"Nangong Jun shouted at you like that, even if you don't knock off his teeth, you will give him a few mouths."
"As a result, you let them go lightly. If I were to take action, it wouldn't be the ending."
Ye Fan let out a long breath: "This subverts my previous understanding of you."
Song Hongyan smiled: "In your eyes, what kind of woman am I?"
Ye Fan hesitated and said, "You are not a person who likes to cause trouble, but you are definitely not a person who lets go."
Song Hongyan chuckled into Ye Fan's ear: "In your eyes, am I such a gloomy woman?"
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "It's not that your soul will not disperse, it's that you will be revenged if you have any grudges."
"And they were only leaving for more than an hour and were hit into the sea by a large truck."
"As two things are combined, I can't help but suspect that you did it."
He expressed his suspicion and felt much more relaxed.
He suddenly realized that he was suspicious of this thing, and once placed in the sun, the dark emotions would completely disappear.
Ye Fan had to sigh that Song Hongyan taught him another lesson.
"I can't prove whether it has anything to do with me now."
Song Hongyan's pretty face smiled and whispered around Ye Fan's neck:
"But I can guarantee that I didn't do this car accident."
"If you find out that it is related to me, I can do whatever you want..."
She was half serious and half teasing, which not only dissipated Ye Fan's suspicion, but also reduced his guilt.
The woman used this attitude to tell him that although he did not trust her and suspected her, she still did not take it to heart and told him not to use pressure.
Ye Fan couldn't stop pinching the woman's face: "Fairy..."
"It hurts, lighter!"
Song Hongyan hummed, and bit Ye Fan's ear, intentionally or unintentionally tugping Ye Fan's flames.
Then, without waiting for Ye Fan to make any moves, she smiled and hid and hid away.
She sat back in front of the coffee beans: "It is a punishment for not trusting me if you don't go up or down."
Ye Fan was helpless and poured a cup of lemon water and took a few sips to suppress some instinctive reactions.
He also changed the topic: "If it weren't for you, then who would have taken action? This is very suspicious of frame-up."
After all, Nangong and his son had just had a conflict with Song Hongyan. Now that they fell into the sea in a car accident, it is easy for the Nangong family to determine that it was caused by Song Hongyan.
"I don't know, I have too many enemies, I don't know who stabs the knife for a while."
After resolving the grudges in their hearts, Song Hongyan's pretty face became more and more charming:
"However, from the conflict in the children's playground to the time when the car accident fell into the sea, the mastermind behind it probably kept staring at us and witnessing our conflict with Mrs. Nangong."
"Only in this way, the murderer can make enough arrangements to create a car accident."
"I'll ask the surveillance room to check the surveillance of the children's playground to see if there are any of our enemies."
Her mind kept a clear mind: "Although we are not afraid of taking the blame, we cannot bear it for nothing."
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "Let Situ Kong follow up on this matter."
For Ye Fan, as long as the murderer is not Song Hongyan, he doesn't have much to say, and the specific truth will be let it go.
At six o'clock in the evening, several agents were holding pens and recording things with the forensic doctors in the funeral home in the Harbor City, and the corpse storage room.
At this time, footsteps came from the door, and then several men in windbreakers broke in like wolves and tigers.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a face that resembled Zang Ao.
Seeing this, several agents subconsciously shouted: "Who are you? You can't come in here!"
The middle-aged man did not talk nonsense, and started to take action and knocked down several agents to the forensic doctor.
Then he took a few steps forward and opened the two cabinets with a thud.
Mrs. Nangong and Nangong Jun were clearly visible, but they had lost their vitality, their faces were pale, and they died with their eyes closed.
The middle-aged man tilted his head slightly: "Take it away!"
Several companions put two bodies together and carried them away from the funeral home.
During this period, several staff members stopped them, but they were knocked out one by one.
"Brother, sister-in-law and Junjun are indeed dead."
The middle-aged man also turned around and went out, taking out his cell phone: "I have already taken out the body, and I'll send someone back to West China today."
"Son of a bitch!"
A sad and angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "Kill my wife and children, I want to kill his whole family!"
The middle-aged man whispered: "Brother, leave this to me."
"I will arrange this separately. Ghost Mastiff, you can complete the task at hand first!"
The voice on the other end of the phone kept awake:
"I heard that the target is very tricky. If you can't kill him, you will probably die!"
"You are the sharpest knife in our Nangong family. I don't want you to have any surprises. In the future, the gold mine dispute will inevitably require you to help!"
"And this attack is related to the future of the Nangong family."
"If we succeed, we will get huge support and get out of this acre of three-point land in West China!"