The car mechanic who was taken to the Public Security Bureau for questioning was very confused and yelled that he was a good citizen. When the police mentioned his drunk conversation with the young man, his eyes flashed with guilt.

He refused to admit it at first, but he didn't tell the truth until the police found out an unknown deposit in his bank card during that time, and he was interrogated again.

"I just moved a little according to that person's wishes. I really didn't know that things would be so serious! Officer, you have to believe me!" The car repairman in the interrogation room was very excited, and tried toI want to clean up my relationship.

"Don't say there is nothing." The police in charge of the interrogation snapped: "What is the name of the person who gave you the money, what is the relationship with the deceased, how much money was given to you, and why did you spend money to make you tamper with the car?Be honest."

"I, I don't know..." the car repairman covered his head, and his psychological defense was completely defeated under a series of questioning, "He, he didn't tell me his name.He paid me 20,000 yuan. I asked the reason, and he said that the car owner offended him, and he wanted to teach him a lesson. That's all I know. If I knew that he wanted to kill someone, I would never help him!"

"This is the content of our interrogation. That's all the car mechanic explained." The police showed them the video of the interrogation room, and then turned to look at the car mechanic sitting in the interrogation room in the mirror.Silver handcuffs, the whole person trembled in the face of police interrogation.

"Miss Huo, in your impression, is there any rivalry between your family or your company?"

Huo Qingzhi shook his head, "No, not at all. My mother treats people kindly, and there is no quarrel in business, not even once."

"Then how is your relationship with your relatives?"

Huo Qingzhi thought about it, she thought about all the relatives, even Huo Yuandong.

But she didn't think that Huo Yuandong was suspicious. Back then, Huo Yuandong was still an idler on the street, and it was her mother who recruited him to help in the store.

Later, when the business grew, he did not treat this younger brother badly, not to mention letting him hold an important position in the company, but also giving him dry shares.

It's just that after his mother's death, his ambition gradually grew, and he even made crazy moves, otherwise she wouldn't have kicked his uncle out of the company.

Now Huo Yuandong's case is still under trial, his wife Li Lan called her several times to beg her, hoping to have a private relationship, but she did not agree.

"We don't have many relatives around, and there are no suspicious people." Huo Qingzhi shook his head, "You can ask my uncle Huo Yuandong, he may know better if there is anyone who has made enemies when he was doing business with our family."

The policeman nodded and gave the other policemen a wink, and the investigator went out immediately.

The interrogation in the interrogation room was still going on, Huo Qingzhi was very tired, and he almost lost his footing while holding on to the corner of the table, but Song Yuran reached out to help her.

"Yuran." She grabbed Song Yuran's cuff and tightened it unconsciously, "If he can help me find the murderer, I can forget about the past."

Song Yuran's mood was a bit complicated, and she didn't know how to comfort her. There was no enmity in business, and there was no enmity among relatives, so there was a high probability...it was the inhumane uncle Huo Yuandong in the original book.

"Okay." She smoothed Huo Qingzhi's long hair, "I believe things will come to light soon."

"I! I remembered!" The people in the interrogation room suddenly yelled, "I heard him on the phone once, and someone called him 'Second Lord', but I couldn't hear him very clearly, so I'm not sureIt's not 'Second Master', I vaguely heard 'Second'."

"..."

Afterwards, Song Yuran saw that Huo Qingzhi's face turned pale suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and he fell down limply.

"Miss Huo!"

The investigator who went to interrogate Huo Yuandong was called back halfway, and retrieved more than a dozen photos of the suspect from the database for the car repairman to identify.

About to flip through more than a dozen photos, the car repairman suddenly pointed at the middle-aged man in the photo and shouted, "That's him!"

"Haven't read it yet, don't rush to admit it."

"It's him! I'm sure! I will always remember those eyes! It must be him!"

Huo Qingzhi did not attend the afternoon meeting, and even Secretary Song was not in the company. The department manager sent a message to Mr. Huo but did not reply, so he had no choice but to call Song Yuran.

Song Yuran, who came out from the balcony after answering the phone, looked worriedly at Huo Qingzhi who was lying on the bed with blank eyes. She had been in this state since she came back from the Public Security Bureau.

Whoever it was, would be devastated to learn that his uncle was the murderer who killed his mother.

Song Yuran wanted to say something, but she couldn't. She opened her mouth and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water.

As soon as he approached, the eyes of the person lying on the bed moved, and he turned to look at her: "I want to be alone, and I ask you to help me with the company's affairs."

"Okay." Song Yuran sat down on the edge of the bed, "Do you want some water?"

Huo Qingzhi shook his head.

Song Yuran then put the water glass on the table, "Then I'll go to the company first, call me anytime if you need anything."

Although she was very worried that Huo Qingzhi was alone at home, she also understood that this matter needs to be digested by herself, so she repeatedly emphasized: "You must call me!"

The afternoon report meeting was unavoidable. When Song Yuran came to the company, the people in the meeting room had been waiting for a long time. As soon as he opened the door, he felt the eyes of the managers of various departments inside, and he felt a little stressed.

She cleared her throat and said seriously: "Mr. Huo is not feeling well in the afternoon. I will attend the meeting on her behalf. I will organize the content and convey it to Mr. Huo."

Several managers looked at each other, their expressions were guessing how 'sick' Mr. Huo was, and they couldn't even participate in the video connection.

She glanced at the people under her eyes and asked, "Is there a question?"

The secretary's words represent the boss's words, so naturally there is no problem, starting with the operation manager, the meeting is getting better and better.

After the meeting, the general manager's office still had a few documents to approve. Fortunately, they were all process documents. Song Yuran carefully read them and stamped them for approval.

There was a pile of unfinished work for a few days, and Song Yuran was so busy all afternoon that he couldn't spare the energy to think about anything else.

She got off work at five o'clock on time. Before going home, she went to the car dealer to pick up the car. Because she was in a hurry to go home to see Huo Qingzhi's situation, she hurriedly inspected the car and signed it, and then drove away. The whole process took a long time.Less than ten minutes.

At 5:30, the car drove into the underground parking lot of the community, and Song Yu ran upstairs excitedly, opening the door with ease and familiarity.

In the room, what was she like when she left, and what was the same when she came back, Song Yuran called Huo Qingzhi's name, and then opened the curtains of the living room, natural light dispelled the darkness and flooded into the living room.

She yelled twice, but didn't hear Huo Qingzhi's response. An ominous premonition filled her heart, and she walked quickly to the bedroom.

The quilt was lifted and spread on the bed casually. The warm water she poured before leaving turned from warm to cold, and the amount of water did not decrease at all.

Song Yuran was taken aback, and immediately searched the house all over but did not see Huo Qingzhi's figure. She called Huo Qingzhi, and countless possibilities flashed through her mind while the bell was ringing.

Once connected, she hurriedly asked, "Where are you?!"

Huo Qingzhi gave an address, but Song Yuran rushed out without changing his slippers.

While waiting for the elevator, realized that was wearing slippers on feet, cursed secretly, and hurried back to change shoes.

The address was a cemetery. Song Yuran had never been to such a place before. She parked the car and saw the step-like design.

She saw Huo Qingzhi's figure in front of one of the tombstones, small, almost in line with the dim sky, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

She didn't even have time to lock the car, so she ran up. There were countless steps. From the bottom to the top, she looked densely packed, as if there was no end.

Song Yu, who was usually tired after walking a few steps, ran up countless stairs to the floor where Huo Qingzhi was.

"Clear!"

Huo Qingzhi regained consciousness, turned around and saw Song Yuran trying to run towards her, and before she could speak, she was hugged.

Song Yuran panted heavily, her legs were so weak when she stopped, and she wanted to sit on the ground immediately, but she had no time to take care of it, and hugged Huo Qingzhi tightly.

"You ran out alone and didn't tell me! Do you know how worried I was when I didn't see you when I got home! I was so worried..." Song Yuran cried out in a hopeless way,The moment she got home and found that Huo Qingzhi had disappeared, countless bad assumptions flooded her, and only she knew how much she regretted not staying.

"Why are you still crying..." Huo Qingzhi originally wanted to comfort her, but her eyes were red when she spoke, she frowned and smiled, "I'm fine, I just came to see my mother."

Song Yuran saw two bouquets of flowers in front of the tomb, and two black and white photos on the tombstone. Huo Qingzhi's eyebrows and eyes had the shadows of the two mothers.

Just now ran up in a hurry, hair was messed up, was sweating a lot, and was crying like something, had no image at all.

She wiped her tears, grabbed the hem of her clothes, and said nervously to the photo: "Hi, moms, I'm Song Yuran, and I'm Qingqing's girlfriend. We've been dating...uh, for a few days."

That distressed look, as if he really saw the parents, was so nervous that he had nowhere to rest his hands and feet.

"Aren't you afraid?" Huo Qingzhi asked.

"What are you afraid of?" Song Yuran asked subconsciously. After she finished speaking, she looked around. There were all tombstones, and the sky was getting dark, making it a little gloomy.

She didn't believe those things, and said, "With our mother here, what are you afraid of?"

After hearing these words, Huo Qingzhi's heavy heart relaxed unconsciously. She reached out and brushed the broken hair on Song Yuran's forehead behind her ears, then turned her head to look at the photo on the tombstone.

Thinking about Huo Yuandong, hatred could be heard in her voice: "I can't forgive him."

If she could, she would like to kill the enemy with her own hands, but the price would be very high. For such a white-eyed wolf, it is not worth spending the rest of her life on.

Song Yu responded, "I have already contacted the lawyer this afternoon and sued him to death. He will be punished for several crimes and punished at least indefinitely."

Huo Qingzhi nodded, closed his eyes, and said softly, "I'm tired. I've left the company affairs to you these days, and I don't want to take care of them."

Song Yuran wanted to say that he was not capable of handling the affairs of such a large company, but Huo Qingzhi looked exhausted, and still couldn't bear to let these matters aggravate her exhaustion, so he said: "Then I will pass on important matters to you for decision-making."

Seeing Huo Qingzhi shaking her head, she stopped talking.

The two sat in front of the tombstone and talked, and explained to the two mothers the development and changes of the company over the years, as well as their love history.

It wasn't until the sky became dark that she got up and prepared to go back. In the end, Song Yuran waved at the photo: "Mom, I'll see you again."

The matter on his heart was relieved, and Huo Qingzhi felt better, so he had the energy to say to her: "Why are you not ashamed at all, how come you are your mother."

Somebody Song didn't think so: "Sooner or later you're going to get married, so it's still better to be called sooner or later."

Huo Qingzhi smiled, she had never thought about marriage.

How fast she ran up just now, now Song Yuran's thigh hurts as much when she goes down the steps, and she doesn't feel anything when she walks. When she goes down the steps, the dull pain in her thigh makes her posture become very strange, and she immediately puts on the pain mask.

"Hiss... legs... so sore..." She walked down like a crab.

"Why are you running in such a hurry? I don't know how to jump." Huo Qingzhi looked down, his legs were trembling, and it was no wonder that he ran so many steps.

"I'm not worried about you!" Song Yuran pursed her lips, "I didn't think that much."

Huo Qingzhi walked down two steps, with his hands behind his back, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Song Yuran retreated subconsciously, "No, I can walk by myself."

The steps are high and steep, and walking down with people on your back is no easier than going up.

"Hurry up." Huo Qingzhi urged her several times before she was reluctant to lie on Huo Qingzhi's back, "Just carry me for a short distance, I can walk by myself."

There was a platform a dozen steps down. Huo Qingzhi carried her back to the platform and put her down. She wanted to take a rest before going down, but she saw Huo Qingzhi took out her mobile phone and called the staff of the cemetery.

After a few minutes, a cable car came down from the cableway and stopped on the platform.

"???"

Huo Qingzhi opened the cable car and sat in. Seeing Song Yuran's astonished expression, he reminded, "Come in."

Song Yuran, who was sitting in the car, began to doubt life. She climbed the stairs that she was dying to climb, and the cable car swung, and she arrived without any effort???

Looking out of the window, she said in a faint voice, "I'm so stupid."

"You have been stupid for a day or two." Huo Qingzhi said without changing his expression.

"!!!" Da Yuanzhong was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Okay." Huo Qingzhi held her hand and comforted her, "I just like your clumsy look."

The cable car went down very slowly, and they were able to see the panoramic view of the cemetery. Huo Qingzhi looked out the window with many emotions in his heart.

She used to think that as long as she was strong enough, she would not need love, but it was only at this moment that she realized how important Song Yuran's presence was.

Accompanied by another person, it seems that the pain can be shared. She can take a long vacation for her mood without any scruples, and Song Yuran will help her carry everything.

She held Song Yuran's hand firmly, and the strength of the other's grip was a sense of security.