"It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

Qian Fengqin completely disregarded her image and simply collapsed on the ground, crying loudly.

Qiao Qin opened her eyes wide, still digesting this sudden information.

really dead?

The pain that Huo Ziyang felt when he tortured her that day lingered in the depths of her memory like a shadow.

Hahahaha, good thing you died!

A hint of satisfaction flashed across Qiao Qin's eyes, and the depression in her heart suddenly dissipated.

The moment Qian Fengqin looked up and saw the smile on her face, she immediately started cursing.

"You can still laugh. If it weren't for you, how could Zi Yang..."

"He is your cousin, after all, he is a relative. How could a cold-blooded woman like you send him to that kind of place?"

Shouting and cursing echoed throughout the company lobby.

Some passers-by who didn't know the truth frowned and looked at Qiao Qin with disapproval.

"Is this true? Mrs. Huo is actually this kind of person?"

"It is said that wealthy families have many grudges, and it is normal for them to do anything to gain benefits."

"You look so quiet and gentle, but I didn't expect you have a life on your hands. You better be careful next time."

Gossip reached my ears.

Qiao Qin's eyes darkened slightly, and a sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of her lips.

Walked step by step to Qian Fengqin.

"My aunt's ability to confuse right and wrong is getting stronger and stronger!"

Qian Fengqin wanted to eat her alive, and gnashed her teeth and said, "What did I say wrong?"

Qiao Qin had a cold face and spoke lightly.

"First, it was your son who took action first and kidnapped me to the mountain, which is why I was taken to the detention center."

"Second, I was hospitalized twice because of your family, and there are medical records to prove it."

"third……"

Qiao Qin's face was grim. He lifted up a small part of his trouser leg, which was covered with dense scars.

Those blood clots were shocking to look at.

"This is all your son's fault."

Qiao Qin opened her red lips slightly and spoke word by word.

"May I ask? Do you consider me a relative?"

There was an uproar all around.

Qian Fengqin didn't care and raised her chin, "What's the big deal about those injuries? Zi Yang was just joking with you."

"In short, you are the one who killed my son. You must be buried with him!"

Qian Fengqin looked as if it was a matter of course.

Qiao Qin was almost so angry that she laughed.

"Ms. Qian, your son's life is his life, and I am worse than grass?"

Qian Fengqin opened her mouth and repeated the same words over and over again: "Bitch, jinx, go to hell!"

Qiao Qin's gaze dimmed. Looking at her miserable appearance, she could not feel a trace of sympathy in her heart.

At this moment, an ambulance suddenly drove to the company gate.

Several medical staff came down from above and rushed straight towards Qian Fengqin.

"Ah! Who are you?"

"I'm not sick, you don't need to worry about me, let me go."

Everything happened in a flash of lightning.

Qiao Qin was startled for a moment, then she saw a man walking towards her with a business card of Qingshan Mental Hospital hanging on his chest.

"Did you just report the case?"

Before Qiao Qin could say anything, a familiar voice came from behind her.

Huo Shiyan: "It's me."

The man nodded: "I think her condition is a bit serious. She needs to be hospitalized for treatment. Are her relatives here?"

Qiao Qin glanced at Huo Shiyan and quickly reacted, "I'm her niece-in-law. Don't worry about the money. Please give her good treatment."

"I'm not sick, you bitch want to hurt me." Qian Fengqin was still yelling there, but no one believed what she said.

Compared to her hysterical appearance, Qiao Qin is more convincing.

Qian Fengqin was forced to be sent to a mental hospital. As for when she can be released, it depends on when her uncle's family finds out.

Qiao Qin chuckled and couldn't help laughing.

My heart was filled with the pleasure of revenge.

On the way back to the office.

Huo Shiyan followed closely behind her, and seemed to have returned to his former self.

Qiao Qin suddenly remembered something and the smile on her face faded slightly.

Could Huo Ziyang’s affairs be related to him?

Otherwise it would be difficult to explain how a living person could suddenly die in a detention center.

Qiao Qin glanced around carefully and pulled Huo Shiyan into the office.

The tone was a little anxious.

"How did Huo Ziyang die?"

Huo Shiyan pursed his lips and looked at their clasped hands, his eyes gradually darkening.

Qiao Qin reacted and tried to pull her hand back, but the other party held it tighter and tighter, so she had to give up in the end.

Continue to ask: "You didn't do anything stupid?"

Huo Shiyan curled his lips slightly: "Are you concerned about me?"

Qiao Qin's face instantly turned cold, and she turned her head away: "I'm just curious, you can say it or not."

"He suddenly had a heart attack in the middle of the night yesterday and died despite failed rescue efforts." Huo Shiyan explained in a low voice.

Qiao Qin heaved a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be an accident!"

Accident?

Huo Shiyan's eyes darkened slightly, and the corners of his lips curved in sarcasm.

It’s all about human effort!

Now that Huo Ziyang is dead, half of the clues are gone.

It seems that the person behind the scenes can't help but take action.

However, Qiao Qin didn't need to know these things, and he didn't say anything.

A hint of coldness flashed across Huo Shiyan's eyes, and he helped Qiao Qin tuck her hair behind her ears.

"This period may not be peaceful, so be careful."

Qiao Qin glared at him and pulled her hand back forcefully.

"Thank you for your reminder. I understand."

Seeing that she was determined to distance herself from him, Huo Shiyan's face looked a little ugly.

He turned around and slammed the office door.

Silence returned to the surroundings.

Qiao Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief, put away the distracting thoughts in her mind, and began to deal with today's official business.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Night falls quietly.

A low-key black car had already arrived at the company gate and was waiting. Qiao Qin picked up her bag and sat in the back seat, still thinking about the details of her work.

At this time, the driver's panicked voice came from the front.

"Ma'am, there is a car following us."

Qiao Qin frowned and put down the documents in his hand, "Are you sure? Can you get rid of it?"

The driver took a deep breath and said, "I'll try."

The two cars were speeding on the road, one in front and one behind, chasing each other closely.

Qiao Qin's heart was also lifted, and thoughts flashed through her mind.

Is the other party coming for her?

who is it?

There is a traffic light ahead.

The driver accelerated, trying to rush forward and get rid of the car behind him.

however.

The opponent didn't slow down at all, but rushed straight over.

Qiao Qin's pupils shrank slightly, and she finally realized that the other party was coming for her life.

The distance is getting closer.

Seeing that they were about to collide, Qiao Qin closed her eyes, covered her stomach with both hands, and her heart was in her throat.

"boom--"

A huge crash rang in my ears.

There was a flash of white light, and all sounds disappeared.

however.

The pain never came.

Qiao Qin opened her eyes and was stunned for a moment.

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