President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

What Qin Su said was icy, cold and piercing, which made Zhou Zheng regret it.

If I had known that I would not ask Qin Su for help, I wouldn't have let Master Huo hear such cruel words.

Master Huo is going to be pissed off by these words, right?

Thinking, Zhou Zheng carefully looked at Huo Hangzhi.

But Huo Hangzhi in the back row had already closed his eyes, and there was no expression on his indifferent face.

Zhou Zheng couldn't say whether he was lucky or what, so he continued to drive silently.

The black Maybach is on its way to the suburbs, and it seems to be getting farther and farther away from the city.

At this moment, Qin Su finally noticed that she seemed to be walking in the direction of the funeral parlor.

When she was in the hospital before, when she encountered a corpse that was not claimed by her family, she would send it to the crematorium with her colleagues for cremation, so she was very familiar with this road.

She opened her mouth to ask Zhou Zheng if they were going to the funeral home, but she held back in the end.

Asking so many why, it seemed that she was looking forward to it.

So silent, the car finally arrived at the destination.

It is at the gate of the cemetery near the funeral parlor.

"Master Huo, we're here." Zhou Zheng turned his head and said to Huo Hangzhi.

But Huo Hangzhi didn't respond, he leaned back in the chair with his eyes tightly closed.

Seeing this, Zhou Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to howl, "Master Huo, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"

Qin Su stretched out her hand, touched Huo Hangzhi's nose, touched his wrist, and said calmly, "Don't worry, I'm not dead, I'm just too tired and fell asleep."

It was so!

Zhou Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest, "That's good, I thought Mr. Huo was busy preparing for the funeral these days, so he included himself in it."

funeral?

Qin Su couldn't help but frowned, "What funeral?"

Zhou Zheng's eyes dimmed a bit, "It's the funeral of Miss Qin and that child of Mr. Huo. You don't know. Mr. Huo didn't drink, eat or sleep these few days in order to prepare for the funeral. Later, he met Young Master Bo. Young Master Bo came up with an idea for me, and I managed to let Master Huo hang his life."

If it wasn't for Bao Si Bai's method, Master Huo would have died right now.

Qin Su frowned even higher, "So, you've been preparing for this child's funeral for the past few days, so how about you go to a nursing home?"

"So you saw it. Mr. Huo wanted to tell you what he had prepared for the funeral, but when he thought that you were transferred because you didn't want to see him, you could only wander around outside and leave." Zhou Zheng explained.

"No." Qin Su shook her head.

Zhou Zheng was a little confused by her appearance, "What's wrong, Ms. Qin, what I said is true. In order not to disturb you, Mr. Huo really never went in once, and he didn't even allow me to go in to inquire about your situation. .”

Still not right!

Qin Su's heart was full of doubts.

Why is what Zhou Zheng said completely different from what Josie said to himself?

"Zhou Tezhu, I have something to ask you, please answer me honestly." Qin Su's expression became serious.

"What's the matter, as long as I can tell you, I will tell you." Zhou Zheng also raised his cheeks.

Qin Su then asked, "It's about senior brother Qiao Xi. During the time I went through the transfer process, did you and Huo Hangzhi touch senior brother Qiao Xi?"

Zhou Zheng's eyes flickered, and he was very depressed, "Did Josie tell you, Miss Qin, that matter is not what you think, the reason why I attacked Dr. Josie was because he said he wanted to kill Lord Huo .”

Before the last sentence was spoken, a figure appeared in front of Zhou Zheng.

The next second, the door was opened.

Qin Su's wrist was grabbed, and she was pulled out of the carriage without any precautions!