Jiang Chuchen stood aside and didn't dare to breathe.

I wish I could be invisible.

Drill directly into the ground.

He Hansheng's current condition is terrible.

Like the god of death.

He raised his scythe and swung it indiscriminately.

He Hansheng put down the document in his hand and asked coldly: "How do you know this?"

Jiang Chuchen shuddered, he didn't dare say that it was Xu Xingran who told him.

He said: "I took Yun Ting's phone today to see if there was any evidence. I recovered some data and found some conversations between him and Xia Qingqing."

"You were in a car accident before and injured your brain. At that time, Yun Ting knew that Xia Ming was not dead. He didn't want to make you upset or angry, so he didn't tell you. He just let Xia Qingqing go abroad privately."

"Just as Yun Ting got into trouble, Xia Qingqing came back right after. And the account behind Yun Ting's murder was indeed Xia Ming's."

"I saw the contents of the phone yesterday and did some research. There are indeed traces of Xia Ming's activities abroad. He is not dead."

These things are true and false.

But the meaning has been expressed.

People who shouldn’t be mentioned were not mentioned.

Every mention that should be made was mentioned.

He could really be a public relations officer, he covers all areas.

He Hansheng's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

The documents in his hands were almost deformed by his squeezing.

The last time he was injured, Xia Qingqing really left without saying a word.

He Hansheng didn't think much about it at the time.

He doesn't care whether Xia Qingqing comes to see him or not.

But when he thought about it carefully, Xia Qingqing would come running to him whenever he felt a little uncomfortable.

This time he went directly abroad.

He Hansheng sneered.

Is this how serious the consequences would be if we knew Xia Ming was not dead?

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Chuchen, "You mean, it was she and Xia Ming who hired someone to harm Yun Ting."

Jiang Chuchen shrank his neck.

"There is no evidence."

"No evidence?"

He Hansheng's mouth was smiling, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and his eyes were cold and chilly.

"If there is no evidence, I will find it for you."

Then he said to Jiang Chuchen: "Go and make arrangements..."

Jiang Chuchen nodded.

"Got it, Mr. He."

Then Jiang Chuchen left.

He Hansheng turned around and his eyes fell on the sad figure of Xia Qingqing.

He now knows that Xia Ming is not dead, and even Xia Qingqing knows about it, and she may be the mastermind behind the murder of He Yunting.

He Hansheng felt that he had been really stupid over the years.

I was actually played around by this brother and sister.

Use fake death to deceive his guilt.

So they can get everything they want.

Oh!

He would let them know that if they plotted against him, they would lose everything!

Lose everything.

He Hansheng restrained the coldness in his eyes, replaced it with his usual indifferent expression, and walked to Xia Qingqing's side.

Xia Qingqing was still crying while hugging Xia Ming's tombstone.

If He Hansheng didn't know the truth, he would stand here with her for a while.

Let her vent.

But He Hansheng had things to do now and was not willing to stay with her at all.

He Hansheng said: "Qingqing, you have just been hospitalized, it is not suitable for you to stay in the rain for too long, come back to the villa with me first, I asked Aunt Chen to make soup for you."

Sure enough, Xia Qingqing originally wanted to stay here for a while to reduce He Hansheng's guilt value.

She originally planned to stay a little longer, and then fainted naturally, and He Hansheng would definitely take her to the villa.

She has special medicine on her.

She wanted to have a smooth relationship with He Hansheng.

As a result, He Hansheng now proposed to take her to the villa.

Of course she complied.

She stood up delicately, her body softened, and she fell straight onto He Hansheng.

He Hansheng frowned and prepared to dodge.

But thinking about what he was going to do next, he suppressed his nausea and took her body.

To save time, he picked her up directly.

Xia Qingqing leaned shyly in his arms, her cheeks flushed, she could feel the body temperature coming from He Hansheng.

full of pathos.

He Hansheng carried her into the car.

Put it in the back seat.

But he already hated and was disgusted with Xia Qingqing to the extreme. In the past, he would definitely sit with Xia Qingqing.

He really has a physical aversion to Xia Qingqing now.

He went straight to the driver's seat.

Let the driver get off and he will drive.

I just don’t want to sit with Xia Qingqing.

But in Xia Qingqing's view, this shows how much he values ​​her.

She had been entangled with He Hansheng for so long, when had she ever seen He Hansheng driving?

When did He Hansheng ever drive for a woman?

Xu Xingran doesn’t even have this treatment, right?

She won!

He Hansheng really treats her differently!

She couldn't think of it at all at this time.

He Hansheng doesn't drive not because he doesn't want to, nor because he can't.

But because he doesn't need it!

He Hansheng's time is money. When he is driving, he reads a document or processes something, which is worth hundreds of millions.

Besides, driving is stressful.

It's not her turn to do such a thing.

He Hansheng drove because he simply hated her!

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Along the way, He Hansheng drove very fast.

After returning to the villa, he walked in directly and asked the servant to open the car door for Xia Qingqing.

Xia Qingqing also followed in.

He Hansheng said calmly: "Qingqing, Aunt Chen made some soup for you, drink a bowl first, I'll go upstairs to change clothes."

He Hansheng really wants to change clothes!

He was now extremely disgusted with Xia Qingqing.

It's extremely disgusting both physically and mentally.

He came into contact with her today wearing this dress.

I can't keep this dress anymore.

He also needs to clean himself up.

nausea.

So disgusting.

Xia Qingqing looked at the soup on the table and an idea suddenly occurred to her.

She sat at the table, quietly taking small sips of the drink.

She said to Aunt Chen, "Aunt Chen, give Brother Hansheng a bowl too. He's also been caught in the rain and will need to drink some soon."

"good."

Aunt Chen went to serve soup to He Hansheng.

Xia nodded gently to Aunt Chen, her bowl of soup was almost finished.

"Aunt Chen, it's really delicious. Give me another bowl."

Aunt Chen went to serve her soup.

During this free time, Xia Qingqing quickly took out the medicine powder from her body and put it in the bowl of soup that Aunt Chen served to He Hansheng.

Then she sat back as if nothing had happened.

Pretend nothing happened.

Jiang Chuchen, who had been observing her in secret, saw the whole process of her drugging her.

He silently lit a candle for Xia in his heart.

Xia Qingqing sat on the sofa and stared at He Hansheng quietly, waiting for He Hansheng to drink the soup...

She will definitely take down He Hansheng today.

But while waiting, she felt her head becoming heavy, as if she couldn't lift it up.

Her head tilted and she fell directly onto the sofa.

He Hansheng happened to see this scene when he came out of the room upstairs.

He said to Jiang Chuchen, "Let's do it!"