Busy CEO: Playboy at Midnight

"What time is it?"

"9: 58 Pm. Two minutes left. Did your friend say ten o' clock?" Lu qian looked down at the watch on her wrist and asked seriously.

Nie rong looked at lu qian's serious expression and smiled faintly, "My friend said around ten o' clock, maybe a little earlier or a little later, but it doesn't seem to be a little earlier now."

Lu qian looked up at the empty space in the garden, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Just like that, the two of them waited quietly. Time passed by slowly and quickly as they waited for someone.

"It's already half past ten after waiting for so long. Why aren't you here yet? Don't tell me you're not coming?"

"No, I don't think so. I'm just waiting." Nie rong looked at lu qian and whispered.

Lu qian nodded. She tried her best to be patient, but she was extremely anxious. There was only one day left, and if she did not see him tonight, it would be even more inconvenient to talk tomorrow.

"I heard a rumor. I wonder if it's true?"

"What? Does it have anything to do with this?" Lu qian looked at nie rong curiously.

Nie rong nodded, "I heard that sun yan isn't Sun Hao's biological son. Sun yan once drank with his friends and said it casually when he drank too much."

"Drink? That can't be drunk. However..." Lu qian frowned and thought for a moment before smiling faintly, "It's also possible that any son would do such a thing to his father. From this point of view, I think it's believable."

"Then this matter is complicated. Sun Hao is not a weak person. Why would he be bullied by an adopted son who is not related by blood? I'm still hiding in this sanatorium, and I don't seem to intend to pursue sun yan's actions at all."

Nie rong and lu qian were whispering and suddenly heard footsteps, so lu qian quickly made a silent gesture towards nie rong, "Shh."

The two of them stared straight at Mrs. Sun, who was walking towards them.

"Look at her face."

"En, it seems that the sun family's matter is also very troublesome. Will sun hao have any evidence to fall into the hands of this adopted son, which is why he is so indulgent and allowed him to do whatever he wants?"

"Since he's an adopted son, what evidence can he possibly have? Besides, there's only kindness in raising him. How could there be any evidence? Unless..." Lu qian paused and looked at nie rong with a serious expression.

Nie rong frowned and continued, "Unless, out of apology, he has a debt to his parents, so sun yan knows something, so he will..."

"Alright, don't make wild guesses. This is just our imagination. Let's quickly solve the problem under our hands." Lu qian interrupted him and stared at Mrs. Sun.

Nie rong suddenly thought of what his friend had said, "Little butterfly was with sun yan before looking for you. I didn't expect to look for you. It's strange that sun yan treats little butterfly very well for some reason."

Did little butterfly have anything to do with sun yan? However, it definitely wouldn't be a lover. Sun yan had never been so kind to his woman.

Could it be... If they were brother and sister, then... Could it be that mo zhen had died in the hands of fu qingcheng and Sun Hao, and that was why they had joined forces to seek revenge?

Nie rong's face turned ugly. Sun yan seemed to have lost his humanity and pushed Sun Hao down from the downstairs. It made sense to think about it.

"Let's go now." After lu qian finished speaking, she stood up, but nie rong looked like he was deep in thought. He stood rooted to the ground and did not move. Lu qian was curious, "Let's go." She patted nie rong on the shoulder.

Nie rong turned around and looked at lu qian with a strange expression. He was stunned and nodded.

"Hello, Mrs. Su." Lu qian greeted politely.

Promise turned around and looked at lu qian and nie rong in surprise, "Why you? What are you doing here so late?"

"Mrs. Sun, I really don't mean anything else. I just want to understand some of the past."

"Past events?" The promise repeated its hesitation, "What past?"

Lu qian hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps forward and looked at the promise sincerely, "I want to ask, how did mo zhen die in the first place?"

"You... You're asking this?" Promise looked at lu qian with an abnormal expression, completely not expecting him to ask such a question.

The promise suddenly became nervous. Nie rong felt very unusual and couldn't help but doubt that his thoughts were right. Mo zhen's death might not only have something to do with the fu family, but also with the sun family. Otherwise, he wouldn't have changed his face when he heard this.

Lu qian nodded, "Yes, I know you must know about this, so please tell us what happened back then?"

Promise hesitated and looked at lu qian in surprise, "Didn't fu qingcheng tell you about this? Why would you ask me?"

"Uncle fu is involved in this matter, so we also want to hear what the bystanders say and what they think?" Lu qian looked at Mrs. Sun and added sincerely, "We trust you."

Promise frowned and looked at lu qian. He sighed deeply and fell silent. After a while, he looked at her, "I can only say that this case has been closed. How did the case end and how it happened? That's all I can say. Mo zhen took the medicine and drank himself to death."

"But, since this is the truth, why does fu qingcheng need to keep the case closed and not let anyone interfere with the investigation?" Nie rong looked at the promise with confusion.

Promise turned and sighed at them, "Of course there's a reason for this. I don't want to expand my reputation and hurt others."

"Someone else?"

Lu qian and nie rong repeated at the same time.

"This other person is the truth of this case?" Nie rong looked at the promise, "Who are you afraid of hurting?"

"Is this other person someone who has nothing to do with this and will suffer because of this?" Lu qian also asked tentatively, and a thought came to her mind.

After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at each other and nie rong felt that fu qingcheng was afraid of finding out the truth. The truth was that he was the murderer.

Lu qian felt that if mo zhen really committed suicide, he must have done something that he had to sacrifice his life to make up for. He had sacrificed his life, so there was no need to implicate others. The person who was injured should be mo zhen's descendant.

Promise smiled coldly and shook his head gently, "It's already over. It's not good for anyone to bring it up again, so the way the case was closed back then was the most correct."