"Why are you here today?" Xia Wanxin said in a soft voice as she pushed the warm coffee over.

Liu Chengyang sat across from him, his face a little pale, but much better than the haggard appearance of the previous few days.

He forced a smile: "My mother has signed a compensation agreement. I will come over to help her deliver it."

Hearing this sentence, even though Xia Wanxin had already guessed it, she still felt guilty in her heart.

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

"It's not your fault, Miss Xia," Liu Chengyang said in a comforting tone, smiling gently at her: "Actually, this agreement has to be signed sooner or later, and there's nothing else we can do besides that, right?"

When a loved one dies, we are deeply saddened. However, after the pain has passed, life will go on.

The police classified the case as an accident, and all they could do was force themselves to accept it and move on.

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

She wanted to say no, she was indeed sorry, because Xia Siyue might have done such a vicious thing just to deal with her.

Lao Liu was implicated, and she felt very powerless in front of Lao Liu's son.

Before she could speak, Liu Chengyang had already added: "I came here today because I wanted to say thank you to Miss Xia. I was at my house that day. Fortunately, nothing happened to my mother because you were there. You don't know that I was scared at the time.

"

He deliberately smiled in a relaxed manner, but in the end it was a bit bitter.

At that time, my mother's illness suddenly occurred and the situation was urgent. The usual treatment sprays were ineffective.

Without Xia Wanxin, the consequences would be unimaginable.

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

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

After hearing these words, Liu Chengyang's arms, which were originally relaxed, became straight and his facial features were hard.

He gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay."

As he spoke, he took out a notebook from his bag.

The style of the book was very old, and the binding was a bit fluffy. It was originally made of hard material, but it had become soft and rotten due to excessive use.

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

Someone harmed him, please find out the truth!"

Xia Wanxin took it with a solemn expression, as if the book weighed a thousand pounds.

After casually flipping through a few pages, Lao Liu scrawled and recorded carefully, especially some maintenance experiences. He recorded them in detail. Through these words, you can also think of his rigorous appearance when he wrote these.

"Just think of me as keeping it for you, and when there is a result, I will return it to Zhao intact." Xia Wanxin shook the thing in her hand.

Liu Chengyang pursed her lips tightly and nodded.

There are many people in the cafe in the morning, mostly 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 people at the table turned their heads and looked over, and Xia Wanxin saw Luo Xianyi.

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

He stood up to say goodbye and insisted on paying the bill before leaving.

Xia Wanxin waited for him to leave, then ordered two more takeout cups and walked towards Luo Xianyi.

"That person just now was——" Luo Xian looked curious.

"The families of the victims." Xia Wan said concisely.
Chapter completed!