Zuo Tingchuan's car.

"The fourth brother." Li Youlin reminded him in a hoarse voice.

Huo Qing came back to his senses.

In the cramped space, the air pressure seemed to drop to the bottom.

With his eyes facing each other, he looked at Wen Mochen in the driver's seat without any trace.

"Mo Chen."

Wen Mochen raised his eyes and looked slightly solemn. He did not speak, but nodded and then accelerated.

In the last few seconds of the green light, they successfully distanced themselves from the car they followed.

Soon, Zuo Tingchuan's car could no longer be seen behind the car.

Li Youlin withdrew his gaze and seemed to remind him casually: "It is difficult to find his information. Of course, except for the ones on the surface, he is even less simple than the ones in the rumor."

"Yes." Huo Qingsui replied softly, his expression still not changing.

But in my heart, my suspicion has deepened again, and even a feeling called unknown was created.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered the conditions proposed by Zuo Tingchuan that day - to leave Xia Wan and divorce her.

Leave?

The eagle's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his eyes were dim and difficult to tell.

Beside him, Xia Wan looked at his cold and iron-like contour, frowned unconsciously, lowered her voice and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Is there a car following us just now?"

The moment she spoke, her hands habitually covered the back of his hand.

Huo Qingsui didn't expect her to notice.

"It's okay." He held her tenderness with his back hand, gently rubbing her fingertips on it, and said without much care, "I just met a competitor at work."

"Just that's it?"

"Um."

Somehow, Xia Wan felt something was wrong with Huo Qingsui's emotions and wanted to ask, but when she thought that it was not the time, she swallowed her doubts.

Huo Qingsui looked at her deeply, then looked away.

Zuo Tingchuan...

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the star-full cemetery in Ancheng, the best environment.

The four of them got off the car, their expressions were very heavy.

And this heavy weight had reached its peak before reaching the tomb of Mr. Zhao.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Wanyan stood in front of the tomb in a black dress, her hands hanging beside her unconsciously clenched into fists, slightly raised her chin, and blocked the two's sight with extreme indifference.

She did not hoarsely, but her unconcealed hatred spread out from all over her body.

Looking at Huo Qingsui, her always noble eyes were filled with chills: "Grandpa treated you well during his lifetime. Where is your relationship with you? I won't stop you from sending you to my grandfather for the last time, just..."

As the topic changed, her cold gaze suddenly shot towards Xia Wan beside him: "Let her leave! She is not qualified to worship my grandfather!"

The moment the words were finished, the hatred in her eyes became more and more obvious.

Xia Wan was not surprised that Zhao Wanyan would have such an attitude. She had been mentally prepared long before she came, but what she didn't expect was that Zhao Wanyan's hatred for her was getting deeper and deeper.

With his thoughts retracted, he curled his eyes and said, "Zhao..."

"Don't make a fuss in front of your grandfather's grave?"

The man beside her said in a deep voice as soon as she could.

Xia Wan subconsciously looked sideways and saw that his expression became darker. She sighed silently, and she pursed her lips and clenched his hand.

Zhao Wanyan took all the small movements of the two, and in an instant, her pupils suddenly shrank violently!

"Oh!"

She sneered, her raised jaw became tense: "I just said that Xia Wan was not welcome. This is a mess? I don't want to see her. When I see her, I will think of how my grandfather died. My grandfather would be uneasy to leave, so I want her to leave. Is it wrong?"

Before the two of them could speak, she took a step forward and asked sternly: "With a life, can you feel at ease together? In the future, will you not feel guilty and uneasy? Because you, my grandfather, Qingsui's elder, his savior, his good mentor, his good friend, he is dead! Are you feeling at ease?!"

Her emotions were instantly excited, her brain went blank, and she was about to raise her hand while gasping for a long time.

Xia Wan's eyes were fast and her hands quickly strangled her wrist!

"you!"

"Zhao Wanyan," Xia Wan met her resentment and asked calmly and indifferently, "What do you want?"

Zhao Wanyan sneered: "Xia Wan, can you feel at ease?"

Xia Wan looked at her for two seconds indifferently, and finally let go of her shackles.

She didn't say another word.

Because, it's not worth it.

Zhao Wanyan has already determined that Mr. Zhao's departure is her full responsibility. Even though Shi Jun had personally gone to her to explain something that day, it was obvious that no one could change her ideas.

Since that's the case, it's useless to say more.

She didn't care how Zhao Wanyan defined herself.

Her indifference was meaningless, like a needle, which stabbed Zhao Wanyan's already hurt heart.

"Why don't you dare to answer me? Are you guilty?" she asked coldly.

However, the response to her was Huo Qingsui who separated her, and then they ignored themselves and bowed to their grandfather.

"you……"

Huo Qingsui didn't look at her and walked straight to Fang Bo who had never spoken aside: "Fang Bo."

Fang Bo looked at the two people in front of him in a complicated manner without saying a word.

Knowing that there was a thorn in his heart, Huo Qingsui didn't say much: "Jie Ai, take good care of yourself, and tell me anything if you have anything. It doesn't matter if you don't want to see me for the time being, just tell Shi Jun."

Fang Bo moved his lips, but in the end he still did not respond.

Huo Qing nodded slightly and said, "Goodbye."

After saying that, he pulled Xia Wan's hand and turned around and left.

Xia Wan followed his steps and held his hand tightly with distress, trying to warm him up in this way and make him feel better.

Li Youlin and Wen Mochen, who were beside him, looked at each other when they saw this, then walked to the tomb together and bowed deeply.

"Bo Fang, Wanyan, mourn." Wen Mochen spoke.

Li Youlin then: "Sad to mourn."

His lips moved again and again, and Fang Bo shook his head with difficulty: "Mr. Li, Mr. Wen, I'll give you a gift."

The two did not refuse, and understood that he wanted to give Zhao Wanyan time to calm down.

The moment he turned around, Li Youlin couldn't help it and looked at Zhao Wanyan without any trace.

But she didn't look at him.

He strode away with his lips as he strode away.

After walking for a while, Fang Bo suddenly made a sound, his voice was desolate. After listening carefully, he seemed to be hesitating inside: "Mr. Li..."

Wen Mochen glanced at Fang Bo and said with great scrupulousness: "Third Brother, I'll wait for you in the car."

"Okay." Li Youlin responded, and then looked at Fang Bo, "Bo Fang, is there anything wrong?"

What responded to him was Fang Bo's worrying and helpless smile.

"Mr. Li," Fang Bo held back his sadness and looked at Li Youlin, "You know that the eldest lady was led by Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao left suddenly, and it was... Although the eldest lady didn't say it, I know that she..."

When he spoke, he couldn't continue.

Li Youlin's eyes were deep: "Bo Fang..."

His eyes were flushed quickly, and Fang Bo raised his eyes with earnest eyes: "Miss is still unacceptable. Mr. Li, can you...can you help me persuade the lady? I am old and can't spend too long with the lady. I hope, Mr. Li, you can take care of the lady for me. She actually..."

Very pitiful.

He finally didn't say the last three words.

His eldest lady was too proud and would not want others to comment on her like this.

even……

"Mr. Li..." Fang Bo took a deep breath, his voice heavy.

With eyes facing each other, Li Youlin suddenly felt a heavy heart, and even the heart that had finally been hardened in the past two days seemed to be soft.

"Mr. Li..."

His eyes flashed slightly, and Li Youlin spoke in silence: "Bo Fang, don't worry."

He finally felt compassion and could not let her go.
To be continued...