On that day, the broken car windows all over the floor reflected the golden brilliance of the sun.

Han Zhi's blood flowed on his body, and flowed all over the ground...

Holding Han Zhi's body, he screamed to the sky...

"I'm asking you, why did my father have a car accident?" Han Xiyan stood up abruptly from the sofa, stared at Rong Baichuan closely, and repeated his question.

Because of the drunkenness, his cheeks flushed abnormally, but his eyes were amazingly bright.

why?

Rong Baichuan closed his eyes in pain.

Put your hands into fists on your forehead.

Actually trembling.

It was something he regretted all his life.

It was one thing he could never forgive himself for.

He doesn't want to remember.

Every time I remember, the pain in my heart seems to be pierced by a sharp sword.

It was as if the blood that stained Han Zhi red flowed from his heart.

……

Han Xiyan stared at him closely.

He saw Rong Baichuan trembling.

He saw the famous god of business trembling!

And what about his expression?

It's remorse!

It's self-blame!

I regret it!

It's heartbreaking!

Then.

what does this mean?

Han Xiyan seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

He suddenly thought of Bing's body in the morgue.

He must be colder than those corpses now.

He has understood!

So, he doesn't need answers anymore.

Absolutely turn around.

He disappeared from Rong Baichuan's sight.

This time, Rong Baichuan didn't call him.

His face was ashen.

That's right.

He owes Han Xiyan!

never know...

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