After the breakup, Mr. Shang thought that the father was more valuable than the son.

"Yes," Song Changhai said, "He killed someone, and then was shot dead by the police when they came to arrest him."

Killing...shooting...

Song Xier's body shook unconsciously and her face turned pale.

The next second, she lowered her head and met the smiling gaze of the man in the photo in her hand. Somehow, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

feeling bad.

He had clearly never seen it before, and both the identification results and the facts of that year were said by others. Without Su Mei's nod, it might be false.

But after hearing what Song Changhai said just now, she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

She didn't have this feeling even when she learned that Song Changhai was her biological father.

So, the bullet holes in the pocket watch were caused by police shooting?

My mother has always refused to mention what happened back then, and has never told her the origin of the pocket watch.

Is it because you don’t want her to know what happened back then, and don’t want her to know the truth about her biological father’s death?

Song Xier held the photo tightly in her hand and did not move for a long time.

"Mr. Huo and your father were very good brothers, and they had a very good relationship back then." Song Changhai looked at Song Xier and spoke again: "What happened back then was a big blow to Mr. Huo. After that, Mr. Huo went abroad and never came back. I just met him by chance some time ago."

Song Changhai paused and took a step forward. "What happened to your father happened too suddenly, and the reasons were complicated. After your father died, Xiaomei also disappeared. But your father got into trouble because he was framed. The police thought he was selling drugs, and they also forged evidence and account information."

"And the police haven't found those things since your father died. Mr. Huo suspects that your father must have hidden them somewhere, or left something for your mother."

"Mr. Huo didn't know about your existence before, but now that he knows, he naturally can't put you and your mother in danger. Rather than letting the police find you one day, it's better for us to eliminate the hidden danger first. In this way, you and your mother will not have any trouble in the future and can live a good life."

Song Changhai's words were very sincere, just like when he claimed to be Song Xier's father before, making it impossible to tell whether it was true or not.

Song Xier didn't know whether she should believe it or not, and she didn't dare to believe it anymore.

"Things are too complicated. I...I need to think about it carefully." Song Xier said and turned around and wanted to leave.

But Mr. Huo's voice came from behind: "Ms. Song, you can't leave for the time being. For your safety, until I find the things your father left behind, I can only ask you to stay with me for the time being."

Song Xier turned around suddenly when she heard that. Mr. Huo had a smile in his eyes, and he was as gentle as ever.

Song Xier was panicking and nervous, but she said calmly, "My mother never told me that there was such a thing, and I have never seen it since I was a child. Is it possible that it never existed?"

Mr. Huo: "Then Miss Song needs to think about it carefully."

"But my mother is still in the hospital and hasn't woken up yet. I'm worried and I can't stay here."

Song Xier was about to open the door when Mr. Huo's cell phone suddenly rang behind her.

Almost at the same time, the door was kicked open from outside.

The loud noise made several people inside the door look up at the same time.

Shang Ji's expression was stern, his facial features were tense, his dark pupils fell on Song Xier for the first time, and then he strode over.

"Is there anything wrong?" Shang Ji said as he checked Song Xier up and down.

"I'm fine." Seeing the worry and anxiety in Shang Ji's eyes, Song Xier's nervous heart suddenly relaxed.

After making sure that everyone was okay, Shang Ji pulled Song Xier behind him, then looked up at the person in front of him.

"Mr. Huo?" His pupils shrank slightly, and his voice was cold: "I wonder what Mr. Huo wants from my girlfriend?"

Mr. Huo looked around at the two of them and greeted them with a smile, "Mr. Shang."

Their eyes met, something faintly flowing in the silent air, and no one spoke.

Finally, Shang Ji spoke first: "Nan Zijin, take Xier out."

Song Xier then noticed that Nan Zijin was still standing at the door. Hearing what she said, the latter walked in, glanced at Mr. Huo beside him, and said to Song Xier, "Sister Xier, let's go out first."

Song Xier glanced at Shang Ji, as if she wanted to say something.

Shang Ji looked towards her and said gently, "Wait for me outside."

Song Xier didn't say anything. She turned around and followed Nan Zijin out.

Yang Ming's car was parked outside the club, and Nan Zijin asked Song Xier to get in the car and wait.

"Assistant Yang, how did you know I was here?" Song Xier asked Yang Ming.

Yang Ming told Song Xier what happened after he found out that she was missing: "We just happened to get a call from Nan Shao on the way, saying that he saw you here, so Mr. Shang came directly here."

Song Xier said nothing after hearing this.

Her mood at this moment was complicated and chaotic.

Su Mei is in a coma, Shang Ji's change of attitude towards her, the truth of Song Changhai's identity, and Song Hao, her biological father, as they say, and what happened that year...

All these things made it difficult for Song Xier to accept them for a while.

It sounds like there are no loopholes in what Song Changhai said to Mr. Huo, and there are photos of the identification results.

But the only person who can confirm the truth of what they said is Su Mei, but Su Mei is now in a coma.

Song Xier's mind was in a mess. She felt that one brain was not enough for her. There were too many things to think about and she didn't know which one to think about first.

Suddenly, the car door beside her was opened from the outside. Song Xier quickly turned her head and saw Shang Ji bending over to get in.

Song Xier looked at him with wide eyes, as if she wanted to ask something, but for a moment she didn't know where to start, and she opened her mouth for a long time without saying anything.

The car door closed, and Shang Ji told Yang Ming, "Go back."

Although there were only two words, Yang Ming could hear the coldness in Shang Ji's tone and turned the car around without saying a word.

Song Xier's eyes fell on Shang Ji. She watched him raise his hands to unbutton the two buttons on his collar, then turn his head to look at her.

"you……"