I will love you for the rest of my life

After seeing Yan Xi coming in, Mei Liangxin smiled, stood up and walked out.

When passing by Yan Xi, she stopped beside her, "Yan Xi, look at you, as a granddaughter-in-law, you have come so late every day, I will do my filial piety for you, you don't mind."

Yan Xi looked at Mei Liangxin who was provoking her, and raised her eyelids, "I don't mind, you are a daughter-in-law, you should be filial, you are right, Second Aunt!"

One sentence made Mei Liangxin smoke with anger, and she took her bag and walked out.

Yan Xi waited for Mei Liangxin to go out completely, then walked to the hospital bed, looked at the old man, and asked worriedly: "Grandpa, are you all right? She didn't do anything when she came here, right?"

Only at this time did the old man open his eyes and look at Yan Xi, "No, just come here and say something unpleasant to my old man, don't worry about it."

"You came here at this time today, did something happen?" Mr. Huo asked again.

Yan Xi was a little surprised, but then she wanted to understand something, and said with a smile: "It's still Grandpa, you are old-fashioned, a relatively big thing happened today."

Mr. Huo was puzzled, "Tell me."

Yan Xi watched the old man sit up straight, with an air of listening attentively, feeling a little helpless.

But then he still told the old man about Su Zhilong's arrest today, and at the same time told the old man about his and Huo Jingchi's guesses.

After listening to Mr. Huo, he was stunned for a while, and then sighed, "These old things can kill that old guy."

Yan Xi peeled the apple, but didn't speak.

After a while, Yan Xi brought the peeled apple to the old man, "Grandpa, don't think about it so much, Jing Chi has already dealt with this matter."

Yan Xi paused for a moment and then said: "Although there is no trace of Su Lengran in this matter, Jing Chi and I think he did it."

Mr. Huo took the apple and ate it one bite at a time, "That child is also suffering, and it has reached this point. Su Zhilong is purely retribution."

Yan Xi didn't answer, and while wiping the cup in her hand, she looked up at the old man, "Grandpa, eat apples seriously. When Jing is late, you can ask him for details."

On the other side, Su Lengran sat in the waiting area outside the emergency room, looking at the flashing red light opposite with a blank expression.

When Su Qitian hurried over, he saw such a scene.

Knowing that Su Lengran was the murderer who killed his son, Su Qitian would feel cold when watching such a scene again.

Now seeing Su Lengran's indifferent look, he was directly angry, stepped forward suddenly, and picked up Su Lengran who was sitting on the side.

"Su Lengran, you are too cruel, that is your father!"

Su Lengran heard this, turned to look at Su Qitian, and asked: "Is such a person worthy to be my father? Uncle, what do you think?"

The tone was light and weightless, as if he was asking Su Qitian, but also as if he was asking himself.

Su Qitian's eyes were reddish. For so many years, he himself knew more or less what happened in Su Zhilong's family.

But, "Then even if you really don't want to recognize your father, you still have to take care of the old man! Look at you, you sent the old man to the hospital, you really have no filial piety at all!"

While talking, Su Qitian growled at Su Lengran.

Su Lengran sneered this time, "Filial piety? Tell me who taught me how to write the word filial piety?"

Su Qitian lost his voice, slowly released Su Lengran, but still looked at Su Lengran fiercely, "Don't think I don't know how my son died, I tell you, don't even try to escape!"

Su Lengran looked at Su Qitian, slowly smoothed his crumpled collar just now, and said casually, "Oh, did uncle tell me who killed eldest brother?"

Su Qitian looked at Su Lengran with no guilt or fear at all, so he knew it was not the time to quarrel with him, so he glanced at the emergency room, stopped talking and stood aside waiting.

Su Lengran looked at Su Qitian who was no longer talking, and instantly became bored, and then sat aside and waited.

... ...

In the police station, Huo Jingchi was sitting in his office, looking at the man across from him.

After a while, Huo Jingchi asked: "How is it? Su Zhilong's matter still needs to be investigated. I happen to know a very good doctor. We will talk about the matter later."

The man didn't speak, and continued to flip through the documents in his hand, frowning while thinking about something.

It took a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "Looking at the evidence you provided, Su Zhilong really doesn't have enough evidence to prove that Su Youhe was the murderer, but he must have participated in it.

Huo Jingchi smiled, "I didn't say that he was completely innocent, but now Su Youhe's case is clearly involved, so it depends on whether you want to take credit for it, Director Cai."

The man on the opposite side pressed down on his materials, frowned and thought for a long time, then stretched his brows and looked at Huo Jingchi, "Okay, you finally contacted me once, and this time I will cooperate with you."

Huo Jingchi smiled, put down the water glass in his hand, stood up and walked in front of the man, "Ju Cai, I, Huo, have always said what I said, so you can rest assured."

After saying this, Huo Jingchi said goodbye to the man.

Huo Jingchi walked all the way outside, and as soon as he got into the car, Ah Yan turned his head and asked, "How are you, young master?"

Huo Jingchi glanced at Ah Yan, "Yes."

Ah Yan didn't understand what um meant, but he didn't dare to ask again, and turned his head to drive seriously.

Huo Jingchi sat in the back for a long time before saying, "Go to young mistress."

Ah Yan's car, which was originally driving towards the company, had to turn around halfway and drive towards the hospital.

In the hospital, Yan Xi accompanied Mr. Huo to look at the photos of Huo Xuanran's school activities a few days ago.

Mr. Huo looked at a photo and pointed, "This photo is good. It looks lively. I think Jing Chi looked like when he was a child."

Yan Xi followed the old man's finger to look carefully, but still couldn't remember Huo Jingchi's lively appearance when he was a child.

"Grandpa, it's impossible, Jing Chi should always be smiling steadily!"

As soon as Huo Jingchi came in, he heard Yan Xi's words, stepped forward, and looked at the tablet in Yan Xi's hand.

"No, I was so lively and cute when I was a child!"

Huo Jingchi's voice suddenly sounded above Yan Xi's head, awakening the pensive Yan Xi, and looked up at Huo Jingchi.

Yan Xi looked at Huo Jingchi's smiling face, and recalled the first time the two met, she still couldn't believe it.

"You're a liar, I've only seen you as cold as a lump of ice, or as white and black as you are now with a smile on your face."