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"It seems that I can't remember clearly. I guess I will find out after meeting."

"I'll see you later." Qin Han responded to me without raising his head.

I was suddenly startled, and touched my still messy hair, "But I'm not ready yet, am I going to leave later?"

Qin Han finally raised his head and stared at me deeply, "You don't want to know about your father?"

Just this one sentence calmed me down instantly.

I turned around and ran back upstairs, and immediately started to clean up, not daring to waste any more time.

Since it has something to do with my father, it is a very important matter, and there is no room for delay.

On the way Qin Han drove me to meet Mr. Shen, I was still sitting in the car, and I was so nervous.

Many things about my father are a mystery.No one will tell me, and no one ever wants to tell me these things.

"Don't be nervous, it's fine as usual." Qin Han saw my nervousness and excitement clearly, and comforted me softly.

Since I'm my father's friend, I certainly understand that I can't be a bad person.

But there has been no news of my father for so long, and his friend suddenly appeared, which really caught me off guard.

"Qin Han, are you looking for the wrong person?" Panicked, I even began to hesitate.

Qin Han frowned slightly, tapped the steering wheel with his knuckles, "Are you doubting me?"

"No!" I immediately shook my head at him, "I'm just a little worried, after all... I don't remember what this Shen always looks like."

"When you see it, you will know the truth."

Now that Qin Han has said so, I can only calm down again, quietly looking out the window in a daze.

Qin Han took me to a hotel, not the one where he and I stayed, but the level of luxury was about the same.

From the door to the top floor, Qin Han is very familiar with it, and obviously comes here often.

"Your friend seems to like to open a hotel..." In order to relieve my nervousness, I could only try my best to talk to Qin Han.

But Qin Han didn't agree with me, he looked ahead and said, "This hotel is mine."

For a moment, I was speechless.

After reaching the top floor, there was a room with the door wide open, as if it was waiting for me and Qin Han to come over.

Before the two of us got close, a middle-aged man rushed out from inside. He was wearing a black suit and seemed to be in good spirits.

He seemed to be looking for something, until his eyes locked on my face, he was dazed at first, and then smiled gently.

"Are you Xiaoci?" The man looked at me kindly, and said softly to me, "Uncle Shen hasn't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to grow up so big."

In an instant, memories flooded into my mind like a flood.This man in front of me seems to have hugged me when I was just a child.

At that time, he was still young, about the same age as my father, and he always liked to have a smile on his face.

The face in my memory gradually overlapped with the person in front of me, and I unconsciously blurted out, "Uncle Shen..."

He immediately agreed happily, and the joy in his eyes could not be disguised.

Now I can be sure that Qin Han did not find the wrong person.

The tea in the teacup was steaming, and I sat on the same side as Qin Han, but I still didn't dare to raise my head.

"Xiaoci, do you still remember that Uncle Shen often took you to eat ice cream when your father was busy at work?"

"Every time you eat that ice cream, no matter how sad or sad you were before, you will laugh?"

Uncle Shen kept talking about my childhood, some of which I remembered, but some of which I just felt at a loss.

Obviously I am Chen Ci, but I don't seem to have experienced some of the things he said, so naturally I don't have the same experience.

"Unfortunately, after those things happened, we gradually lost contact." Uncle Shen sighed sadly, "Uncle Shen has always missed you for so many years."

"Mr. Shen, it's not too late to say these provocative words later."

Uncle Shen didn't intend to stop, but Qin Han suddenly stopped him.

I involuntarily raised my head to look at Qin Han, his black eyes were indifferent, repelling others thousands of miles away.

Uncle Shen stopped in a daze, only to hear Qin Han continue to speak: "You are willing to come to Hong Kong because you heard that Chen Ci is here and you want to see her."

"So I believe that Mr. Shen should have something more to tell her besides reminiscing with Chen Ci."

In just a few words, Qin Han put everything on the right track.

As he said, I am certainly happy to see my father's old friend.But rather than him telling me about the past that I can no longer remember, I actually want to hear about my father.

After hearing Qin Han's advice, Uncle Shen lowered his head and sighed after being silent for a long time, his eyes full of sadness.

He slowly raised his eyes to look at me, unable to hide his sadness, "Xiao Ci, in fact, your father's imprisonment is not as simple as it seems on the surface!"

"What?" I immediately became excited, "Could it be that Dad is in prison for something else?"

"As long as anyone who knows your father knows that he is definitely not the kind of person who would do that kind of thing."

"We all suspect that his imprisonment was actually manipulated by someone behind the scenes for the purpose of framing him." Uncle Shen looked very regretful, "He must have been framed and framed, except for this possibility, no one will go to prison. It could be him."

"But, who would do that to Dad?"

The closer I got to the truth of the matter, the more I wanted to find out what happened and what hidden secrets existed.

But Uncle Shen's next response disappointed me greatly.

He shook his head apologetically at me, unable to hide his helplessness, "It is precisely because there is no evidence that so far, we have not been able to reverse the case for your father."

This sentence brought me back to reality.

The lack of evidence is the biggest problem. Even if you want to save your father, it is as difficult as climbing the sky.

Coming out of the hotel, I didn't say a word to Qin Han on the way.

It wasn't until I sat in his car that I seemed to regain my consciousness.

"Where to go next?" I turned to him and asked him, now I have no idea.

Qin Han drove the car out of the parking lot, and responded to me lightly, "Go back to the villa, I'm afraid you don't have much energy to exercise today."

I nodded, not rejecting Qin Han's kindness.

Qin Han is right, even if I am asked to exercise today, I will only be absent-minded, because I don't have any energy at all right now.

Since many people suspect that my father was framed and imprisoned, someone must have investigated it.

But why did the person who did this not leave any traces behind?
It stands to reason that it is almost impossible for this to happen, unless someone in the know is deliberately concealing it.

So, does Uncle Shen know something else, but he doesn't want to tell me?
Seeing my preoccupied appearance, Qin Han asked me, "Still thinking about what happened just now?"

"Yes." I nodded, looking slightly towards the car speeding by outside the window, "It's impossible not to care. Regarding my father, he is probably wronged."

"If you do something bad, it's impossible to do it seamlessly, there must be flaws. But why can't I find anything when I come to my father?"

I couldn't figure it out, and I didn't understand why the person who framed my father was caught by him.

Qin Han can't help me with this kind of thing, and he only recently knew the cause and effect, so I don't intend to bother him.

After all, he has already helped me too much, and I don't want to cause him too much trouble.

"Shen will always stay in Hong Kong for a period of time. During this time, you don't have to go to the gym and have a good chat with him. Maybe there will be unexpected gains."

I turned to Qin Han in surprise, and was moved when I saw him driving seriously. I didn't expect him to even consider the follow-up meeting for me.

I couldn't refuse this kindness, so I nodded slightly to him, "I understand, I will make good use of my meeting with Uncle Shen."

I want to fight, to know more things.

After returning to the villa, I saw that the dishes I had used in the morning had not been washed, which made me hesitate.

But in the end, I gritted my teeth and decided to do more important things first, so I ran upstairs immediately.

While going upstairs, I still didn't forget to turn my head and tell Qin Han, "I'll clean up the things as long as they're left, and go get busy..."

When I said this, I didn't feel any strangeness at all.

After I walked into the guest room, I immediately turned around and closed the door.

Fumbling in my pocket in a panic, I took out the mobile phone that Qin Han had prepared for me again after arriving in Hong Kong, and dialed a number I knew by heart.

The beeping sound from the phone made my heart beat faster.

After a while, the phone was connected.

"Hi, hello, who are you?"

A familiar voice came into my ears, I took a deep breath, and said lightly: "Mom, I'm Chen Ci."

"Chen Ci?" Hearing my voice, my mother's voice immediately raised eight tunes, and I was so scared that I almost dropped my phone, "You damn girl, where did you go?"

"I didn't answer the phone, I haven't seen anyone for so many days, I was worried that you died outside!"

"I'm fine." I responded with a sneer, "at least it's much better than you and Chen Tang, so don't worry about me. I won't go back for a while."

"Damn girl, what day will she die in..."

"Mom!" I really don't want to hear her curse at me, "Stop arguing, I have something very important to ask you."

"What's the matter!" She still spoke to me in a bad tone, as if I wasn't her daughter at all.

"How did Dad go to jail? What's the secret?" I asked methodically, but the other side suddenly fell silent.

"Mom, to be honest, do you know something?"

"I... what can I know?" She was stubborn again, "I have told you many times, he left you and Chen Tang to me after he entered, what else do you want from me?"

I stroked my forehead helplessly, "I'm just asking, why did Dad go to jail, and is there any reason for this?"

"I didn't ask you what happened to him after he went to prison."

"I was there for you all the time, so it's clear how those days went!"

"Why are you asking me this all of a sudden?" My mother's tone suddenly calmed down, and seemed to be indifferent.