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Ji Zheng had a dream. The scene in the dream was chaotic and empty. A fire burned the sky and the earth. He stood in the middle of the fire, surrounded by layers of heat waves.Those flames couldn't burn him, they only burned everywhere around him, but he could clearly feel the suffocating atmosphere surrounded by the surging heat waves.

Suddenly, he woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the bright sunlight coming in through the windshield. The windows on all sides were tightly sealed. The temperature in the car was so high that it could melt the steel. A layer of hot sweat, and the white shirt was soaked with water as if it had been washed.

He immediately pushed open the car door, and just as he got out of the car, a gust of scorching wind blew on him, causing a bone-chilling chill.He leaned on the front of the car and stood outside the car to look around. His eyes seemed to be snow-blind, stinging and blurred by the light. He lowered his head and slowed down for a while before his eyes gradually recovered.

He is no longer at Tang Xuehui's house, but he doesn't remember how he escaped from Tang Xuehui's house.At this time, he was not at the alley where he parked, but beside the road up the mountain. There were only endless rice fields and roads around him, and there was no one inhabited as far as he could see.

If it wasn't for the soil that Tang Xuehui accidentally stepped on next to Tang Xuehui's flowers, he would almost suspect that he had just had a dream.

It wasn't a dream just now, definitely not a dream, he clearly remembered Tang Xuehui's eyes full of fierce light and killing intent.When meeting Tang Xuehui's eyes, he had even given up hope of surviving.

But now he is still alive, why?Didn't Tang Xuehui want to kill him?If so, how to explain that cup of drugged bitter tea?No, he went to Tang Xuehui today on a temporary basis. Tang Xuehui has no reason to prepare a pot of bitter tea for him, so who is her original goal?

Min Chengzhou......

Ji Zheng suddenly thought of Min Chengzhou. If there is anyone who will definitely go to Tang Xuehui's door at this time, then there are only the police. Is it Min Chengzhou who Tang Xuehui is waiting for?

Under the scorching eyes, Ji Zheng felt a bone-chilling chill again. He wanted to call Min Chengzhou, but there was no signal on the phone.He went back to the car with his mobile phone and tried to make a call again, but the mobile phone still had no signal, and the time on the mobile phone screen reminded him of another thing.

It is 23:[-], Bian Xiaoqu and Aunt Wu are waiting for him in the hotel.He didn't have time to care too much, and started the car up the hill along the road.

It was almost seven o'clock when he returned to the hotel, Bian Xiaoqu and Aunt Wu had already packed their luggage and were waiting for him in the lobby.As soon as he showed up, Bian Xiaoqu jumped up from the sofa and rushed towards him: "Brother Ji, where have you been!"

She threw herself into Ji Zheng's arms, Ji Zheng stroked her hair, then pushed her away, walked to the water dispenser, took a glass of water and drank it, and said with a sigh of relief: "Something is delayed, have you packed your things? "

In the second half of the sentence, he looked at Aunt Wu and asked.

Aunt Wu said: "It's all packed."

Ji Zheng didn't say anything anymore, took the suitcase and cat from her, and led Bian Xiaoqu and Aunt Wu out of the hotel.

On the way down the mountain, he wanted to go back to Tang Xuehui's house, but he instantly suppressed the thought. He had to admit that he had narrowly escaped death just now.Even if Tang Xuehui's motive for drugging him was impure, even if it was to kill someone, it was not something he could interfere with with bare hands and without law enforcement authority.The only thing he can do now is to get in touch with Min Chengzhou, tell Min Chengzhou what happened to him at Tang Xuehui's house, and let the police start investigation procedures against Tang Xuehui.

But something went wrong with his mobile phone, and there was no signal until he left Bailu Town and got on the highway, and he didn't memorize Min Chengzhou's phone number.There were hundreds of numbers stored in his cell phone address book, and he only carefully remembered Xia Bingyang's number.

The three-hour journey passed quickly, and it was already late when we got home.Aunt Wu remembered that Ji Zheng hadn't eaten lunch, so she put down her things and started preparing dinner.Bian Xiaoqu pestered Ji Zheng to watch TV with him, but Ji Zheng sent him into the room to practice the piano with a few words.

Then Ji Zheng took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After a brief shower, he returned to the bedroom and began to dial Min Chengzhou's number. Now his mobile phone has a signal, but Min Chengzhou's mobile phone is turned off, and he There are no calls from any of Min Chengzhou's colleagues or other friends.When he was hesitating whether to go to Nantai District Public Security Bureau to look for Min Chengzhou, Aunt Wu knocked on his door and asked him to come out for dinner.

Aunt Wu and Bian Xiaoqu had eaten at the hotel, and only Ji Zheng ate dinner alone, so Aunt Wu simply ordered a bowl of noodles and a plate of Zhe Ergen with cold salad.Ji Zheng sat down in the restaurant, and Aunt Wu brought the noodles in front of him and said, "Wait a minute, there is a plate of cold dishes."

With that said, she returned to the kitchen to serve cold dishes.

The kitchen in his home is not open. The kitchen and the dining room are in the same place. There is a wall in the middle, and a window is opened on the wall. You can stretch your arms through the window and get the plated meals from the glazed table.

Aunt Wu didn't want to take a few steps to get into the kitchen, so she served food from the window.This action is performed several times at home almost every day, but this time it has attracted Ji Zheng's special attention.

Aunt Wu did not enter the kitchen, but brought out the food from the kitchen. The reason is that the window where she serves food is next to the drifting platform, and she can get the food directly from the floating platform. The structure of the window and the glazed platform is like... . Windows and overhanging balconies.

He stared silently at the corner of the kitchen that could be seen from the window, and remembered that there was also such a window in Chen Jiazhi's bedroom. The window faced the backyard, and there was also a balcony that stretched out like a floating platform.If someone stands in Chen Jiazhi's bedroom and uses the window of the bedroom, he can also bring something into the house from the balcony outside the window, such as the shot|gun that appeared under Chen Jiazhi's bed out of thin air...

In other words, when the murderer who killed Zhai Wengang 'returned' the shotgun, she didn't need to enter Chen Jiazhi's house with the shotgun in her hand. She only needed to find a suitable reason or take advantage of Chen Jiazhi's unpreparedness to enter. In the bedroom, take the shotgun that was placed on the balcony into the house and hide it under the bed, then you can frame Chen Jiazhi...

He suddenly took out his mobile phone and found the photo of the box of velvet thread that had been artificially flipped in Chen Jiazhi's bedroom.There were twelve bundles of velvet threads, and they were also in twelve colors, which reminded him suddenly of the box of crayons arranged in a strange color sequence that he had seen at Tang Xuehui's house, and that box of crayons also had twelve colors.

When he compared the order of the crayons in his memory with the velvet thread, he was surprised to find that they were all in the order of blue, orange, green, brown, gray, white, red, black, yellow, purple, pink, and cyan. order.

And this color sequence is not illogical, the sequence of the twelve colors is the color spectrum of the 12-core optical cable.

And he heard from Min Chengzhou that he divorced Tang Xuehui last year. Tang Xuehui's ex-husband was a network engineer researching optical fiber sensing technology——

"Tang Xuehui's husband's name is Huo Haiqiao, and their daughter's name is Ai Lu. Because Huo Haiqiao shares his mother's surname, and in Ai Lu's generation, he wants Ai Lu's surname to return to his father's surname, so Ai Lu doesn't take his surname Huo. Huo Haiqiao divorced Tang Xuehui on March 11, 3, and voluntarily gave up the custody of Ai Lu. Huo Haiqiao is currently the general manager of Senyuan Technology Co., Ltd."

Ren Erdong finished reading Huo Haiqiao's information, threw the information on the table, and wondered: "I don't understand, you have a pile of broken corpses and haven't figured it out yet, why are you studying Tang Xuehui again?"

Xia Bingyang supported his chin with one hand, and shook the mouse with the other, lazily looking at Huo Haiqiao's personal file on the computer: "Because Tang Xuehui has a relationship with Zhai Xiaofeng."

Ren Erdong was very disapproving: "What relationship can the two of them have? Forgot their friendship?"

He was joking casually, but Xia Bingyang thought about it seriously and said, "Why is it impossible?"

Ren Erdong couldn't understand his brain circuit at this time, and waved his hand to go out.

"where to?"

Xia Bingyang chased after him, his voice was not high, but it was very intimidating.

Ren Erdong said listlessly: "Eat, I haven't eaten from seven o'clock in the morning to three o'clock at noon."

"Xiao Sun bought a box lunch, and he will eat it here."

Ren Erdong said: "We don't serve food in the office!"

Xia Bingyang raised his face and smiled at him: "Watch me eat, my face will eat."

Ren Erdong came back mournfully, picked a box of lunch from a bag and sat opposite Xia Bingyang, and really looked at Xia Bingyang's face and began to eat.He found that Xia Bingyang was really good-looking, and he did eat, and he really ate two more mouthfuls of food looking at his face.

Xia Bingyang was looking at the file, he was eating with Xia Bingyang's face, and Lou Yue opened the door with the file and saw this strange scene.

Lou Yue walked past Ren Erdong without being surprised, sat down next to Xia Bingyang, and handed him the file in her hand: "Look."

Xia Bingyang gave a small kick to the corner of the table, stepped back with the chair for a certain distance, then raised his legs to stand on the edge of the table, and caught the paper handed over by Lou Yue: "What is it?"

"Didn't you ask us to investigate Tang Xuehui? This case has something to do with Tang Xuehui."

Xia Bingyang flipped through the case file and said, "Tell me."

Lou Yuedao: "On February 11, 2, Huo Haiqiao's colleague Chen Shiwen took his wife to Huo Haiqiao's house as a guest. It was winter and the appearance was slippery. When Chen Shiwen and his wife returned at night, a car accident happened. Their car overturned. They both died in the car accident, and the bodies were not found until two days later. The forensic doctor did an autopsy, and the driver was Chen Shiwen's wife, Zhang Lan, and the blood from Chen Shiwen A high concentration of alcohol was detected in the car. Chen Shiwen must have drunk too much, so Zhang Lan drove."

Xia Bingyang omitted the case records, and directly turned to the photos of the scene, and saw a car that was burned with only the black skeleton remaining.Back then, the police treated the case as an accident, and it took less than a week from the discovery of the body to the conclusion of the case.This seems to be a natural and man-made disaster, but for Xia Bingyang who has more information about this matter, it may not be so. subsequent events.

Less than half a month after the death of Chen Shiwen and his wife, Huo Haiqiao proposed to divorce his wife Tang Xuehui. Tang Xuehui was unwilling to sign the divorce agreement. Huo Haiqiao asked a lawyer to get involved. Divorced with Huo Haiqiao by agreement, and obtained custody of her daughter Ai Lu.In the following seven years, Huo Haiqiao only paid Tang Xuehui's daughter's support regularly, but never visited his ex-wife and daughter.

From today's point of view, this matter is undoubtedly a doubtful point.

Xia Bingyang closed the file, looked up at the ceiling and pondered for a moment: "Can I contact Huo Haiqiao now?"

Lou Yue pressed the mobile phone and said: "I just contacted Huo Haiqiao's secretary. The secretary said that Huo Haiqiao is flying to Los Angeles at [-] o'clock in the afternoon today. I will send you his private number. If you want to find him, you must hurry up time."

Xia Bingyang said: "Okay, you stay in the team to take charge of the work, and Dongzi and I will go to Huo Haiqiao."

Ren Erdong went out with Xia Bingyang before finishing his meal.

In the car, Xia Bingyang put on the bluetooth headset and made a phone call while driving, but no one answered after two or three calls. He gradually became a little irritable, took off the bluetooth headset and threw it on the driver's seat with a 'hutong'.

Ren Erdong saw this scene in his eyes, and knew that Xia Bingyang never lost his temper because of business affairs, and the things that could stimulate his emotions must be private matters, and they were caused by people who were important to him, so he asked: "Come on!" who?"

Xia Bingyang and him have always had a tacit understanding, and he tossed his hair irritably, and said, "Ji Zheng."

"What happened to your male god?"

"The phone can't get through."

Ren Erdong rolled his eyes at him: "If you can't get in touch, you will be in such a hurry. He really tied you to death."

Xia Bingyang looked at the road ahead with a little anxiety, and after a moment of silence, he said in a low voice, "I'd rather he tie me up to death, at least I can see him every day."

Ren Erdong turned cold, and couldn't believe that such disgusting and affectionate words came from Xia Bingyang's mouth. He was about to make fun of Xia Bingyang, but when he turned his head and saw Xia Bingyang's serious and sad side face, he turned his head again. Swallowing the words back, he only said one sentence: "Senyuan Technology is here."

Before they came, they had already communicated with Huo Haiqiao's secretary. The secretary knew that two policemen were about to visit, so he waited in front of the company's welcome desk. When Xia Bingyang and Ren Erdong came out of the elevator, they were well-informed. The secretary immediately recognized that Xia Bingyang, who had a good temperament, might be a policeman, so he went up to him and asked, "Hi, is that Police Officer Xia?"

Xia Bingyang took off his sunglasses and nodded to her: "Let's find Huo Haiqiao."

"plz follow me."

The secretary led them through the cubicle that occupied the entire floor, turned around the corridor, and finally stopped outside a reception room, knocked on the door and said, "Boss Huo, the police are here."

After getting the answer, the secretary opened the door and said, "Please come in."

Xia Bingyang walked in, and saw a man in a suit, about forty, slightly fatter, with a gentle face sitting at one end of the conference table.He was wearing a pair of black-rimmed short-sighted glasses and was looking at the computer. When he saw the secretary leading the police in, he immediately stood up and walked around the table and extended his hand to Xia Bingyang, looking approachable: "Hello, please sit down."

After Xia Bingyang and Ren Erdong were seated, he ordered his secretary: "Susi, bring me two cups of coffee."

The secretary responded, closed the door and went out.

Huo Haiqiao sat down directly opposite the two policemen, looked at Xia Bingyang and asked politely, "What do you want from me?"

Xia Bingyang asked back: "Something happened to your daughter recently, don't you know?"

Huo Haiqiao avoided his gaze for a moment, looked elsewhere and said politely: "Oh, are you referring to Ai Lu's friends?"

Xia Bingyang was noncommittal.

Huo Haiqiao waited for a while, but did not wait for a response, so he continued: "I know about this, and I also... talked to Ai Lu on the phone."

"What did you say?"

"Tell her to be safe and study hard."

"All the friends around your daughter were killed, don't you worry about your daughter at all?"

Huo Haiqiao said with a good-tempered smile: "Of course I'm worried, so I called Ai Lu—"

Xia Bingyang interrupted him, and said: "If you are really worried about your daughter, you should take her by your side and stay with her. Don't you know that Ai Lu's life at a relative's house is not good?"

Ren Erdong, who was listening, couldn't help but glance at Xia Bingyang, and coughed lowly to remind him not to drag the topic too far, let alone talk so much that the other party couldn't get off the stage.

Huo Haiqiao's face was a little ugly, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, saying, "I'm very busy with work, so..."

Xia Bingyang shook his head and sneered: "Mr. Huo, as far as I know, in the seven years since you divorced your wife Tang Xuehui, you haven't seen your daughter once, and you just paid child support regularly."

Huo Haiqiao still looked embarrassed and guilty: "I... I'm really too busy with work."

Before Xia Bingyang met Huo Haiqiao, he already had a presupposition in his heart, thinking that Huo Haiqiao was a man who didn't care about the daughter born to his ex-wife, who didn't value family affection, and had a selfish and ruthless personality. But now that he saw Huo Haiqiao himself, Xia Bingyang He found that he didn't seem to be as ungrateful and heartless as he had imagined.Then why did he ignore his own daughter for seven years after divorcing his wife?Also, why did he suddenly file for divorce from his wife in February 11?

This is the "family conflict" that is not worth mentioning in the past, and everything is magnified because of Tang Xuehui's doubts.Tang Xuehui is the core figure in the current doubts.

Xia Bingyang temporarily changed his questioning strategy, and decided to find a breakthrough from Huo Haiqiao, saying: "Actually, we are not looking for you today because of your daughter Ai Lu, but because of your ex-wife, Tang Xuehui."

He stared closely at Huo Haiqiao's face, and saw that Huo Haiqiao's face changed when he heard 'Tang Xuehui', and his clasped hands on the table trembled so fast that it was hard to notice.

He seemed to be trying his best to suppress some kind of emotion, looked at Xia Bingyang and pretended to be calm and said: "Xuehui, she...she is dead."

Xia Bingyang pretended to be relaxed and said: "Yes, Tang Xuehui committed suicide six years ago. But our investigation of her has only just begun."

"Why are you investigating her?"

Xia Bingyang still didn't answer his question directly, but asked instead: "Is Chen Shiwen your colleague?"

When Huo Haiqiao heard Chen Shiwen's name, he was startled for a moment, then leaned back in the chair, covered his lips and chin with his left hand, and his downcast eyes were a little erratic.

Seeing Huo Haiqiao's reaction at this time, Xia Bingyang immediately understood that 'Chen Shiwen' was an important person he had inadvertently pointed out.While this surprised him, it also gave him some confidence. He looked at Huo Haiqiao and asked, "Don't you remember?"

Huo Haiqiao's tone was a little stiff, and he said, "I remember."

“陈世文夫妻在11年2月13号去你家里做客，结果在返回的途中的发生车祸。夫妻两人全都死在了那场车祸里。而你在陈世文夫妻死亡后的No.13天向你的妻子唐雪慧提出离婚。同年三月28号，你和唐雪慧协议离婚。”

Having said that, Xia Bingyang deliberately stopped, and gave Huo Haiqiao some time to create pressure on himself. When Huo Haiqiao couldn't sit still, he continued: "Now we will re-investigate the car accident of Chen Shiwen and his wife. We We found evidence that you and your wife Tang Xuehui were related to the car accident six years ago, please cooperate with our investigation."

What he said was like a white wolf with empty gloves, and it was Xia Bingyang's impromptu performance.Ren Erdong was sweating while listening, thinking that if Huo Haiqiao didn't hide anything, but accepted the investigation frankly, then they would not be able to step down. After all, they got only three 10 papers for the car accident case of Chen Shiwen and his wife. Within minutes, there was no new clue that Xia Bingyang spoke of.

After Xia Bingyang finished speaking, he glanced at his watch and said, "I heard from your secretary just now that you still have to catch the plane at six o'clock? Now it seems that you can't catch up. You need to go back to the police station with us for investigation. After we investigate clearly You can't go there until the real cause of death of Chen Shiwen and his wife."

Huo Haiqiao finally showed anxiety: "It has nothing to do with me, I just invited them to my house as guests!"

Xia Bingyang said seriously: "Mr. Huo, I hope you can figure it out. If we don't have evidence in our hands, we won't come to you."

If Huo Haiqiao had more experience in dealing with front-line criminal police, he might find that Xia Bingyang was talking empty words at this time. The "evidence" Xia Bingyang said was more like a trap, and he was induced step by step to fill the trap himself.And he was walking into the trap under Xia Bingyang's guidance.

Xia Bingyang saw that he had wavered, so he took the time to attack his shaky psychological defense mechanism again.

When Huo Haiqiao was at a loss and uneasy, Xia Bingyang took out his silent mobile phone and pressed it to his ear, deliberately turned his head slightly to avoid Huo Haiqiao, and said to the mobile phone: "It's me... ..Well, I met someone." As he spoke, he glanced at Huo Haiqiao suggestively, and said, "Get your things ready, and I'll take the suspect back now."

He deliberately bit down on the pronunciation of the word 'suspect', then hung up the phone, stood up against the table and said, "Mr. Huo, since you don't want to say it here, then report to the police with us—"

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Haiqiao stood up in a panic: "I have a plane to Los Angeles at [-]:[-] p.m., and I have a very important meeting tomorrow—"

Xia Bingyang interrupted him coldly and loudly: "Mr. Huo Haiqiao, you should know what a law enforcement agency is. If you don't cooperate, we can take compulsory measures against you."

At this time, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and secretary Susi came in with two cups of coffee, and immediately felt the serious and dignified atmosphere in the office.She put the coffee in front of Xia Bingyang and Ren Erdong, and said to Huo Haiqiao, "Boss Huo, you can go to the airport now."

"understood."

After the secretary left, Huo Haiqiao suddenly looked at Xia Bingyang pleadingly, and said, "Officer, Xuehui is dead, it is meaningless for you to pursue a dead person now."

Xia Bingyang's heart shuddered, and he said without changing expression: "Whether it makes sense or not, it doesn't matter what you say."

Huo Haiqiao fell into extreme self-struggle, and finally chose to bow his head in front of the two policemen representing law enforcement agencies, and said, "Okay, follow me."

He left the reception room first and walked to his office.

Ren Erdong walked beside Xia Bingyang, and whispered in his ear: "Are you sure? We don't have anything in our hands."

Xia Bingyang looked at the back of Huo Haiqiao leading the way, and said, "Not just now, but now."

Huo Haiqiao brought them into the office. Without hesitation, the two policemen were watching behind him. He opened a hidden compartment on the first floor of the bookcase, revealing a fingerprint lockbox. After opening the lockbox, he took out a wooden box.

He turned around and put the wooden box on the desk, and sat down slowly with his hands on the armrest of the leather chair. He looked a little guilty, but also relaxed as if he was relieved: "I know that there will be such a day sooner or later, so I always keep this thing. keep it."

The wooden box was not locked. Xia Bingyang opened the wooden box and found a white bottle of fluticasone propionate aerosol wrapped in a transparent sealed bag.

Seeing this spray, Xia Bingyang immediately remembered the information about Chen Shiwen and his wife that he had seen in the office. Chen Shiwen's wife, Zhang Lan, suffered from asthma. Presumably this spray was the life-saving medicine that Zhang Lan would prepare.

Xia Bingyang immediately understood what was happening, which made him feel cold all over. He picked up the spray through the sealed bag and said, "If I guess correctly, it should belong to Zhang Lan."

Huo Haiqiao nodded, then slowly lowered his head.

Xia Bingyang sat down on an empty chair opposite him, looked at Huo Haiqiao and said sternly, "Mr. Huo, you must explain to me why this spray is in your hands."

Huo Haiqiao clasped his hands tightly on the table, never raised his head, and said, "First of all, I want to clarify that the deaths of Chen Shiwen and Zhang Lan have nothing to do with me. Confused, only..."

Although he hesitated, Xia Bingyang made a bold guess from his categorical sentences, took a breath and said slowly: "It was Tang Xuehui who changed Chen Lan's spray, which caused Zhang Lan to have a seizure while driving." Asthma, that's why Zhang Lan got into a car accident?"

"...that's right."

"And it was because you found out about this that you divorced Tang Xuehui?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't you call the police?"

Huo Haiqiao held his forehead in pain and shook his head slowly: "Anyway, she is also my wife, and she gave birth to a daughter for me. I thought she did such... such a moment of confusion. …”

He seemed to be unable to find the right words to describe Tang Xuehui's evil deeds, so he fell silent as he spoke.

Xia Bingyang looked at him unmoved, and said coldly: "What is the reason why Tang Xuehui changed Zhang Lan's spray?"

Huo Haiqiao smiled wryly: "It's ridiculous to say it, because I praised Zhang Lan's cooking skills during the meal."

A simple sentence was Tang Xuehui's motive for murdering two people. Although Xia Bingyang had never met Tang Xuehui in person, she could see Tang Xuehui's face through the lines in Huo Haiqiao's words. She must have a cold and With a pale and beautiful face, a crazy and evil soul is hidden under the beautiful skin.Obviously, she loves her husband so much that she doesn't allow other women to appear beside her husband, let alone allow her husband to praise other women.

But Xia Bingyang had doubts in his heart. Was Tang Xuehui's motive for killing the man just because of her love for her husband?

Huo Haiqiao couldn't answer this question, so he had to look elsewhere. Xia Bingyang suddenly felt a sense of imminent tension. Years of experience in facing various types of murderers told him that the "source" of Tang Xuehui's murder was not Chen Shiwen and Zhang Lan.

"What you said is just your one-sided opinion. After all, Tang Xuehui is dead, so you can say whatever you want. Now that you have the spray, we also have reason to suspect that you also participated in the murder of Chen Shiwen and his wife."

Huo Haiqiao seemed to have expected it, so there was no confusion at all, but his mood became more depressed, and said: "I found this spray in Xuehui's dressing table drawer, there should be Xuehui and Chen Lan's fingerprints on it After finishing speaking, he paused for a while, and the embarrassed look disappeared from his face when he spoke again, and his tone became indifferent and calm: "I still have a video."

Xia Bingyang looked at his face without many edges and corners because of his fat, and saw the city hidden in the depths of his black hole-like eyes.He had already guessed what video Huo Haiqiao was talking about.

"What video"

Xia Bingyang asked.

It was not until Huo Haiqiao did it himself that Xia Bingyang discovered that the wooden box containing the spray had an interlayer. Huo Haiqiao opened the interlayer, took out a video camera memory card from it, and handed it to Xia Bingyang, saying: "The things inside are To prove my innocence."

At this time, what Huo Haiqiao cared about was no longer Tang Xuehui, whom he had just said about being married to him for a hundred days, but his own innocence.

Xia Bingyang took the memory card, took a look in his hand, and said to Huo Haiqiao: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, you can't leave Weining until we verify it. You'd better ask the secretary to reschedule the flight.