Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Fu Yan didn't expect Fu Hanlin to do this. She subconsciously turned her head, but she didn't want Fu Hanlin to feel embarrassed. She turned her head and naturally picked up the water glass to drink.

"The dessert is too sweet," she said.

How could Fu Hanlin not know what she was thinking? She didn't like things that were too sweet, so he specifically asked people to put less sugar in the snacks.

He didn't expose her directly.

Just as Fu Yan was about to drink water, he reached out and took the water glass from her hand, unscrewed the thermos cup, poured some hot water into it, and said in a gentle tone: "You don't want to drink anything cold now."

The water glass was handed to her.

Fu Yan stared at it for a moment, took it with both hands, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Thank you."

She almost forgot about her physical condition. If ordinary people were still having confinement, she was in this place.

He was only one step away from being imprisoned.

She just wanted to seek justice for Ji Lin.

Huo Mingzheng made it very clear that there was someone else who planned the car accident, which could only mean that Li Qin conspired with others. Without Li Qin's wishes and instigation, Ji Lin would not have had a car accident.

Li Qin is equally guilty.

How could she watch her best friend, Ji Lin, who was as important as her family, suffer this disaster for no reason?

But she didn't expect that Li Qin would even risk his own life in order to frame her.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. She really underestimated such a crazy and bottomless person.

Fu Hanlin looked at her pale little face and added hot water to her water glass. "I have sent people to investigate and find witnesses from the day. I believe the truth will come to light soon and you will be innocent."

Fu Yan lowered his head, blinked, and hummed.

The moment she blinked, Fu Hanlin didn't miss the red circles under her eyes.

Feelings of grievance and stubbornness are intertwined. She has always been like this, hiding her thoughts and emotions.

Fu Hanlin comforted her: "We will definitely seek justice for Ji Lin. You have done a good job and there is no need to blame yourself."

If Fu Yan had been pretending to be strong before, then Fu Hanlin's words completely broke her guard.

Tears fell uncontrollably. She quickly raised her hand, wiped it quickly with the back of her hand, and pressed her white lips tightly.

Waves of ripples passed through Fu Hanlin's calm and restrained eyes, and finally turned into surging waves. His warm fingertips brushed across the corners of her eyes, "I won't let anyone bully you anymore."

Fu Yan tried her best to suppress her emotions. She noticed a scorching gaze falling on her, and she subconsciously looked outside.

The police were walking back and forth, and she and Huo Mingzheng looked at each other from a distance through the shaking figures, their eyes facing each other.

The cold and dignified man stood under the cold white light of the hall. The gauze on his forehead was faintly stained with blood, making his face with three-dimensional features look even paler.

It turned out that the smell of blood that night was not her imagination, Huo Mingzheng was injured.

She looked away expressionlessly.

Like a rope tying two hearts was suddenly cut.

Huo Minzheng frowned, and suddenly felt a surge of blood in his chest. The policeman passing by recognized him, "Mr. Huo, are you okay?"

"Eat it." Huo Minzheng gave the porridge to the police. After saying these words, he turned and walked out of the hall and quickly got into the car.

As soon as the car door closed, he held the steering wheel with one hand and pressed his chest with the other. He coughed violently and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and called Qin Heng, "Come to the police station to pick me up."

Qin Heng thought that he had persuaded him to return to the hospital. His lung bleeding was very dangerous. At this time, he was not staying in the ward, but he ran to the police station again. Did he want to die?

Those are the jobs of the police, why is he just joining in the fun!

But when he thought that Fu Yan was at the police station now, he didn't know whether to call Huo Minzheng stupid or scold him...

Forget it, how else can I scold you?

After hanging up the phone, he didn't dare to stay for a moment and immediately drove to the police station.

Huo Minzheng was the strongest Chinese man in his life. If he hadn't been unable to hold on any longer, he wouldn't have called him to pick him up. When he thought of this, Qin Heng broke into a cold sweat. Could something happen?

He quickly called Huo Minzheng back.

Until a mechanical female voice comes from the other end of the phone - the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered.

Qin Heng's expression suddenly changed. He stepped on the accelerator and called the police station at the same time. Since Huo Minzheng asked him to pick him up at the police station, it meant that he was still there and the people at the police station would recognize his license plate number.

Sure enough, the people over there called him back and said that Huo Mingzheng was still in the car, just leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, and they didn't dare to rush forward and knock on the door.

Close your eyes and rest?

What Qin Heng was thinking about was hemorrhage in the lungs, forming a hemopneumothorax, causing difficulty in breathing. Instead of closing his eyes to rest, he was most likely in shock.

He, who was always emotionally stable, said urgently: "If the door is locked, smash the window for me. I'll be responsible for anything that happens!"

By the time he rushed over, Huo Minzheng was in shock and had been sent to the nearest hospital.

Qin Heng stood outside the emergency room and exhaled a deep breath, what a sin, what a sin.

In the car accident caused by the shooting that night, both Cao Fang and Cao Yuan were seriously injured, but Huo Mingzheng's internal injuries were even more serious.

The Romont family in Zurich, Huo Mingzheng just got the inheritance rights some time ago, but there are so many jealous people behind the scenes. Now they only know that the shooting was done by someone from the Romont family, but they haven't found out who it is.

Things happened one after another, even if Huo Minzheng had three heads and six arms, he couldn't concentrate on handling everything.

The iron is broken.

……

In the dead of night, the noisy police station also became quiet. Fu Yan was lying on the bed with his back to the door.

Fu Hanlin received a call and watched her lying on the bed before leaving.

The detention room was in a dark corner, and the temperature was very low. Especially late at night on rainy days, the cold air seemed to penetrate through the cracks in the bones.

Even though Fu Hanlin brought several hand warmers to her, she still felt cold, a chill seeping from the bottom of her heart.

She didn't have a mobile phone or a watch on her, and she didn't know what time it was. She just felt that the time was very long, it was getting colder and colder, and there was no one around her, so her mind recalled the scenes during the day uncontrollably.

The sight of her hands stained with blood made her stomach churn. A certain nerve was pulled, her brain throbbed, and she felt pain.

She was shivering from the cold.

Suddenly, the door of the detention room opened, and a tall and long figure was reflected on the wall.

She turned her back to the door and froze.

"I told you not to show up in front of me again, why are you here?" She didn't turn around.

The figure was stretched longer, and instead of stopping, the man kept getting closer to her.

She closed her eyes heavily.

There was a very faint sound coming from behind. If it weren't for the silence here, I wouldn't have heard it. It was like something rolling over the ground. It was very familiar, but because my mind was so messed up, I couldn't remember it for a while.

A clear and slightly magnetic voice poured into her ears, "Yan Yan, it's me."