That old man Zhao...

Xia Wan felt the shock surging from her heart kept swelling, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Her breathing became a little disordered, but at this moment she didn't care about it, just because she obviously felt the low pressure radiating from the man beside her, which was so dull that it made people breathless.

"Huo Qingsui..." She held his hand worriedly.

However, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Mr. Huo."

Xia Wan raised her eyes when she looked reflexively, and two policemen who had met at the Jiang family villa that night appeared in her sight.

Unpredictable, she bumped into the strange look of Team Leader Wei Wang looking at her.

strangeness?

Is it her illusion?

When he was confused, the man beside him was already cold and said: "Investigation results."

"Mr. Huo," Team Leader Wang approached, with no extra emotion on his face. "After preliminary investigation, judging from the surveillance at that time, the car accident... might have been an accident."

Huo Qing's eyes were dark and his words were cold: "Maybe?"

Team Leader Wang was a little embarrassed and quickly returned to normal: "From the surveillance, it's like this. In addition, we also investigated the drunk driving driver who died on the spot. He was an employee of a logistics transportation company in the city. Because he was addicted to alcohol, he was fired by the company half a month ago after several warnings failed. Before the accident, he drank a lot of alcohol at home, and he was the only one in his family at present."

"Find it out as soon as possible." Huo Qingsui looked cold and his voice was extremely heavy.

Team Leader Wang nodded slightly: "Yes, please don't worry, Mr. Huo. Also..."

"explain."

Team Leader Wang paused for two seconds, his expression becoming slightly complicated.

Xia Wan looked at him and thought of the look just now, a strange bad feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

And the next second, her feelings were confirmed.

"In addition, we have contacted Mrs. Huo before the accident, which means that her last call was Mrs. Huo." Team Leader Wang's deep voice rang out in a low voice.

Xia Wan was stunned in an instant!

The last call...

Isn't it just on the set?

Daya she...

Her breathing slightly stagnated, and she subconsciously raised her eyes to Group Leader Wang.

Team Leader Wang happened to look at her, with a hint of apology in his eyes: "Sorry, Mrs. Huo, press..."

"What did you say?!"

An angry question suddenly sounded, interrupting what he had not finished.

The hand hanging down beside her was clenched tightly into fists, Zhao Wanyan walked over straightened her back, staring at Team Leader Wang, her beautiful eyes soaked in incredible: "Daya's last call was called Xia Wan? So her death is related to Xia Wan, is it?"

Team Leader Wang frowned and explained: "Ms. Zhao, you..."

However, Zhao Wanyan didn't give him a chance to continue.

"Xia Wan!" She turned around and stared at Xia Wan. Her emotions were intertwined with anger, heartbreak, and so on, tortured her as if she had reached the extreme at this moment.

From the excitement and expectation of knowing that there is a suitable kidney, to the love that I saw my grandfather get healthy again, to the moment I fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, the full hope was completely shattered without warning...

Who can understand that unspeakable despair?!

What caused her this pain was the summer night in front of her.

How could she forgive?!

"You're the end..."

Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly blocked the eyes, followed by a cool and quiet word without any emotion.

"Have you made enough trouble?"

Looking up, Huo Qing immediately appeared in his sight with Wen's cold face. Going down, his hand naturally held Xia Wan's.

The protective action hurt Zhao Wanyan's heart!

"Ha!" Her emotions were completely out of control, her chin raised proudly, she laughed angrily, and asked coldly, "I'm making a fuss?! You told me, where is I making a fuss?! I'll have surgery tomorrow, today, Daya is dead today! What's the intention of Xia Wan? If it weren't for her, how could Daya die?!"

Each of hers tried her best, as if she was roaring from the deepest part of her throat, mixed with her strong anger towards Xia Wan, and even the air seemed to be filled with her emotions.

Although Huo Qing was protected by him, Xia Wan still felt the strong resentment.

She frowned slightly, and she was about to speak, but the back of her hand was pinched unintentionally by the man in front of her.

Even without a word, she understood.

"Who told you that Daya's death is related to my wife?" Liang Liang raised his eyes lightly, and Huo Qing glanced at Zhao Wanyan with an expressionless face. "Team Leader Wang has not finished his words and has not yet investigated it clearly. You have to force all the charges on my wife's head? Where is your rationality?"

After a pause, he said a few more words coldly: "Stable your emotions before speaking."

His indifferent appearance was too strange. Zhao Wanyan felt anger constantly rushing in her chest, and her mind was full of scenes of him protecting Xia Wan. In this case, she couldn't think about it at all!

"So, are you going to protect her?!" She had no sense at all, she tightened her fingers and stared behind him.

"you……"

"I made a phone call with Daya but I was uneasy?" Xia Wan walked out from behind Huo Qing with a faint expression. She ignored Zhao Wanyan's angry eyes. She continued coldly, "I can understand your mood, but this is not an excuse for you to slander me."

"You..." The fingers and knuckles turned white, and Zhao Wanyan was choked so she couldn't even say a word.

"What am I?" Xia Wan simply took a step toward her. She looked at her, completely looking at an irrational stranger. "Let's take a step back, according to your thoughts, Daya's death is related to me. So, what is my reason?"

Zhao Wanyan moved her lips and opened her mouth.

Xia Wan sneered and refused to give her a chance: "To destroy the hard work Huo Qingsui has put in this matter? Or to ruin Mr. Zhao's chance to recover without reason? Or, to make you try to despair? So I have to ignore the law by myself? Miss Zhao, if you can't stand here calmly now to deal with the next thing, please don't talk or leave."

"Why are you driving me away?" Zhao Wanyan's anger reached its peak in an instant, "You..."

But the rest of the words were all choked when they saw Huo Qingsui's deep eyes that seemed to be soaked in ice.

And the next second, her emotions broke out again.

"Shi Jun, send her away."

She saw him give Shi Jun coldly.

Her heart was getting colder little by little, and she said furiously: "Don't touch me!"

"Have you calmed down?" Huo Qing spoke in a cold voice as he met her gaze.

With eyes facing each other, Zhao Wanyan's chest rose and fell violently.

For a moment, the air pressure above the corridor became extremely low.

"Ms. Zhao," Team Leader Wang took this opportunity to continue the interrupted words just now, "You really misunderstood. I said this because Mrs. Huo needs to cooperate to tell us the content of the call according to the procedure. No matter who the last call or the person we met, we have to follow the procedure to ask questions, that's all. You cannot determine that Mrs. Huo is related to the car accident."

Where can Zhao Wanyan listen to his explanation?

"she……"

"Wanwan."

An unhappy voice suddenly rang behind me.

Zhao Wanyan turned around stiffly, and her emotions surged into her heart. Her eyes that were almost unpromising were sour: "Grandpa..."

Mr. Zhao was helped by Fang Bo. He looked at his beloved granddaughter and sighed helplessly, and his voice became stern: "What's wrong with you? How can you say Xia Wan so much? Don't mess around!"

"Grandpa!" Zhao Wanyan's eyes widened, full of incredibleness.

Looking at her appearance, Mr. Zhao was still soft-hearted. He grabbed her hand and patted her, softened his voice and said, "Be obedient, calm down."

Before she could speak, he raised his head again, glanced around with a smile, and finally his eyes fell back to the person in front of him, and he comforted with optimism: "I know everything, don't be sad. I am old, and I have a life and death, so I don't have to worry too much, nor do I have to force it too much."

"Grandpa..." His nose felt sour, and Zhao Wanyan felt very worried.

"Old Zhao." Huo Qing spoke in a hoarse voice.

Mr. Zhao waved his hand and stopped them, his eyes always gentle: "Living to my age, many things are enough for me." He paused for two seconds, and looked at Huo Qingsui and said, "What we need to do now is to arrange the funeral of Daya's child. Her family may have to pay you some time."

Despite the obscure throat, Huo Qingsui never showed any emotions: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I have asked someone to arrange it."

"I have always been relieved to do things." Old Zhao smiled and nodded, then lowered his head and said, "Wanwan, go back with grandpa and be obedient."

He said that, and he was about to reach out to pull her arm.

"ah--"

The enduring pain humming suddenly sounded, and the blood on Zhao Wanyan's face instantly disappeared.

Only then did Mr. Zhao realize that gauze was wrapped around her arm and there was blood stains. His face changed drastically: "Wanwan, what's wrong with your hand?"

"Miss?!" Fang Bo was also worried.

Zhao Wanyan bit her lip tightly and didn't say anything.

"Wanwan..."
To be continued...