Chapter 831
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
In the kitchen, the storeroom.
A corpse was lying on the floor. It had been dead for a long time.
Song Yaoyao only took one look before a large hand covered her eyes. Her back was pressed against a broad and strong chest.
"Dead men tell no tales."
Yi Ting was silent for a long time. He was so angry that he laughed.
The surveillance camera showed that this servant was the one who delivered the cake to Song Yaoyao.
Moreover, for some reason, she even went to the washroom to take a look.
There was a blind spot there, but the surveillance camera showed that An Ruoyao came out of the corridor not long after she left.
From beginning to end, An Ruoyao had never touched the cake.
Just as Song Yaoyao said, this had nothing to do with her.
She was just a scapegoat used by the mastermind to divert attention.
The alarm was lifted. None of the people who wanted to leave were willing to leave this time.
They stood where they were, raising their heads in anticipation.
It was obvious who they were waiting for.
Song Jingwan stood quietly in the corner. The dim light fell on the side of her face, making it flicker. She was half angel, half demon.
An Ruoyao was locked in the lounge for an hour. Every second felt like a year.
When she came out, she saw her parents waiting for her at the door.
Her eyes were swollen from crying. She threw herself into their arms and cried loudly to vent her fear.
Song Jingwan curled her lips in ridicule and turned to leave.
What exactly was familial love?
"Song Jingwan!"
She was about to get into the car when someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her out.
Song Jingwan turned her head and met Huo Ningxi's cold eyes.
She raised her eyebrows and asked in confusion, "Ningxi, what's wrong?"
"What's your motive? Are you really just apologizing to Yaoyao? "
"What else?" Song Jingwan blinked and looked at him pitifully. "Ningxi, we grew up together. Are you doubting me?"
Unfortunately, her pitiful look could not shake Huo Ningxi's cold heart.
He lowered his gaze and scanned Song Jingwan from above, not letting go of any clues.
Song Jingwan raised her head and quietly let Huo Ningxi size her up.
From the beginning to the end, she did not even blink. She was very magnanimous.
Huo Ningxi let go of his hand and stepped back to open the car door for Song Jingwan.
"That better be the case. I hope this has nothing to do with you tonight."
"Thank you."
Song Jingwan nodded and got into the car.
She raised the corners of her lips and smiled gently.
"Of course it has nothing to do with me.. . and I have no motive.. "
"Bang — —"
The only response was the sound of the car's door.
Song Jingwan looked into Huo Ningxi's eyes through the half-open window.
Indifferent and cold.
.
She was indeed a member of the Huo family. How difficult.
"Be careful on the road. Goodbye." He turned and left without any hesitation.
"Goodbye."
The guests waited for a long time, but Song Yaoyao did not appear.
As for Song Yaoyao, she had already left through another door.
She leaned into Huo Yunque's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Outside the car window, the city was bustling at night. The light from the street lamps sped along the road, flashing past the car window. The lights shone on the girl's delicate and pale face. Her dark eyelashes drooped like butterflies resting in the night.
It was extremely quiet in the car. The man's fingertips gently caressed her delicate little face. His eyes that couldn't shine in were dark and cold.
After such a big incident, the Yi family had been very active.
On the surface, Feng City was bustling as usual, but in reality, it was turbulent and could cause a storm at any time.
(End of Chapter)
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