Huo Yanchen nodded helplessly.

Then they went and sat down, and Luo Anxin sat between the two father and son.

"Why are you thin again?" the old man looked reassured and frowned slightly. "Didn't you eat well?"

"Fortunately, my appetite has improved a lot these two days." Luo Anxin lowered his eyelids. "You... Don't look very good either."

The old man took back his sight, poured a cup of tea for Luo Anxin, and then reached out to get Huo Yanchen's cup. Huo Yanchen didn't speak, but silently pushed the cup away.

The old man threw himself into the air and, not surprisingly, put down the teapot.

"Come to me, what do you want to say?"

He knew that Huo Yanchen had something very similar to him.

At this time, he probably didn't want to see himself, if it wasn't a last resort.

In his life, he did much less for Huo Yanchen than Muzi Li.

Now... He has grown up, stronger than himself, and does not need his own protection.

So... Let's make him less unhappy.

Finish it early so that he can leave as he wishes.

"Haven't you been checking the forces behind Qiu Zhiying? We're here today to understand this." Luo Anxin said.

The old man was stunned. He looked up at them and frowned: "what do you want to do?"

"It's not what we want to do, but what I have to do up to now," Huo Yanchen said coldly. "You don't have to prevaricate with words that are dangerous or not. It's no longer necessary. Just say what you know."

Huo Yunting took a look at Huo Yanchen, and finally his eyes fell on him: "but because of your sister and Yang Yuchen?"

"Yes," Luo Anxin replied.

"Then you check the power behind her... To weigh whether you can kill her?" Huo Yunting asked again.

Luo an's heart was silent for a moment, and then looked firmly at the old man: "yes, I want to kill her, the kind of cutting with thousands of knives."

Huo Yunting's hand trembled.

"If you really feel ashamed of her mother, don't cover up." Huo Yanchen said again, "do you know how many people she killed and how many families she destroyed?"

After a pause, Huo Yanchen smiled coldly: "or do you know, but just don't care?"

Huo Yunting frowned and didn't answer Huo Yanchen's words.

Luo Anxin clenched Huo Yanchen's hand under the table and motioned him not to speak.

He didn't speak.

After a while, Huo Yunting sighed: "well, I can't do anything. It's a good thing if you can stop her from going on."

Luan's eyes lit up immediately.

"In fact, it's not a mysterious thing." the old man sighed again, "It's all about Sheng Hong, but we haven't found out who's behind it. At first, we thought it was Qiu Zhiying's husband, but... After checking, we think there's something wrong. There seems to be another person, but... Until now, we haven't been sure who this person is and whether there is such a person."

"There's another one?" luo'an frowned.

"Yes!" Huo Yunting nodded, "In fact, Qiu Zhiying doesn't have the ability to collect the secrets of so many rich and noble people. More secrets are in the hands of the leader. People like Qiu Zhiying are like his thread puppets. When he needs something, he will put down the corresponding information and let these puppets help him."

"So... What about Lin Qingcheng's death? Was it ordered by someone, or did Qiu Zhiying vent his personal anger?" Luo anxiously asked.

"Is this personal indignation?" Huo Yunting replied.

Luo Anxin then asked, "if it's to vent her personal anger, why wait until that time? Qiu Zhiying has harmed many people lawlessly since then! She hates Lin Qingcheng so much, why can she bear it until that time?"

Huo Yunting shook his head: "I don't know, about... Or afraid of the imperial consortium?"

"At that time, I was not afraid of imperial consortia?" Luo Anxin asked again.

"I'm afraid only she knows the answer." Huo Yunting shook his head. "At that time, she didn't explain so much to me, just... Just asked me to do something, which is still a debt to her mother."

"What's the matter? Cremate her in advance?" Luo anxiously asked.

The old man lowered his eyelids and spoke after a moment: "including."

Luo Anxin's eyes became more and more gloomy.

Then, Huo Yunting said: "she said that Yanchen's character is rigorous. If he keeps the body, he will certainly find clues. Only by completely burning it into a handful of ash can he destroy the body and eliminate all traces. At that time, I thought that people were dead anyway. If Yanchen saw it, it would only stimulate him more, so..."

"Did you really think about it?" Huo Yanchen sneered. "Isn't it just to protect your weak reputation? What is for me and Qiu Zhiying? It's time for you to find excuses and reasons for your actions?"

"Yan Chen..." Luo an pinched his palm.

"You know... No, you're going to tell us this, right?" Huo Yanchen looked at Huo Yunting coldly.

"Yanchen, the forces behind Qiu Zhiying are not so simple. It's not just me. They didn't find out anything when they read Qiao."

Huo Yunting and Xu younianqiao, old people in shopping malls, have built a business empire in their respective fields in recent decades.

Now, these business empires are passed on to the next generation.

Seeing that everyone has reached the end of their life, we are thinking about the hidden snake that will come out and bite their offspring. We are afraid from the beginning and gather around one after another. We all want to find and shovel the snake before they leave.

Just

Poisonous snakes are too good at hiding. They haven't got a clue for so many years.

"In that case, let's say goodbye first." Huo Yanchen stood up with a reassuring hand.

"Yan Chen..." Luo an felt helpless.

Huo Yanchen's dislike of Huo Yunting completely exceeded her expectations.

Huo Yanchen didn't speak, took peace of mind and left the private room directly.

"Didn't you say you should be calm today?" Luo an was very helpless when she left the private room. She grabbed Huo Yanchen's hand and asked softly.

Huo Yanchen stopped to look at her: "how many reasons why things have come to this point today are because he knows how to connive? What I hate most is the way he always takes himself out of his responsibility!"

"I know." Luo Anxin's thumb gently polished the back of Huo Yanchen's hand.

Huo Yanchen looked at her, his look slowly softened, and his mood slowly calmed down: "go home."

"You get in the car and wait for me for a while. We can't just leave him there." Luo Anxin said seriously, "the new year is coming soon. There are so many children and grandchildren around him in previous years. Huo Qinhan will definitely not come back this year, and we won't go back. He is alone..."

Huo Yanchen frowned slowly: "didn't he ask for it?"

"Yan Chen..." Luo an looked at him with a full face.

Huo Yanchen lowered his eyelids: "five minutes, if you don't come out in five minutes, I'll go in and rob people."

Luo an's heart puffed and laughed: "I see."

"I'll wait for you here," Huo Yanchen said, trimming Lilo's hair in front of his peace of mind, "go."

Luo an nodded, tiptoed and kissed Huo Yanchen on the cheek, then turned and walked to the private room.

When I opened the private room door and went in.

The old man was sitting there alone, looking at the cup of tea in front of him with dull eyes. His eyes were red. He looked really pathetic.

But

Huo Yanchen was also right.

Now, isn't it his own choice when he comes to this field?

"Did you forget to take something?" he looked in a trance when he saw peace of mind coming back, and then asked.

Luo calmly closed the door, walked over and sat down beside him.

The old man looked at her and said, "is there anything else?"

To be honest, at this moment, luo'an still felt sad for him.

She turned back. He didn't think he wanted to care about him. His intuition was whether she had finished asking.

Think about it.

In fact, the biggest reason why Huo Yunting has been so alive is that he doesn't believe in the world, right?

Because I don't believe in the world, I'm better than the world.

As long as you can become strong, you can let the strong coerce yourself and sacrifice anything.

Lovers, relatives, friends... Even yourself.

"I want to ask you some details about the cremation of Lin Qing orange." luo'an knew that time was pressing and didn't have much time for nonsense, so she asked directly.

Huo Yunting was stunned: "details?"

"Muzi Li always suspected after Lin Qingcheng died that the burnt body found in Chengnan residence was not Lin Qingcheng, and she might still be alive." Luo Anxin was brief and comprehensive.

Huo Yunting was stunned: "who told you?"

"It doesn't matter who told me. If you recall carefully, do you really confirm that the charred body is Lin Qing orange?" Luo anxiously asked.

"I did find her necklace on Jiao's body. That necklace... That necklace she had been wearing since she was 17 or 18, and her height and body shape were no different from her." Huo Yunting paused. "More importantly, Qiu Zhiying talked her through, and I found the knife edge at the position she said."

"As like as two peas, the necklace can be taken from her body and taken to the body. It is not difficult to find the same height and shape. Besides, many details will disappear after burning." Luo's brow was locked. "As for what Qiu Zhiying said, assuming that the corpse is not really orange, then the body that was found to be exactly the same as her height and shape was unlikely to be found suddenly."

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