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

"You can't do this?" Huo Minzheng threw the wine glass back.

Qin Heng took a deep breath, his expression turned serious in a second, "What happened?"

"I doubt Huo Yuanshi is alive."

After Huo Minzheng finished speaking, you could hear needles dropping in the private room.

Qin Heng even heard the sound of his own heartbeat!

He raised his right hand, rubbed his left arm vigorously, and cursed: "No, don't be scary at night."

Huo Yuanshi's body was transported back to Nancheng. In the morgue of the city bureau, Huo Minzheng personally examined the body. There was no human skin mask, and all the characteristics on the body were consistent, including the final DNA verification. The body was indeed that of Huo Yuanshi. Of Yuanshi.

Now she suddenly told him that she suspected Huo Yuanshi was not dead?

Qin Heng felt a chill running down his spine. He moved his butt back and leaned his back against the sofa. Looking at Huo Mingzheng's cold expression, his heart sank.

It wasn't a joke, nor was it meant to scare him.

He originally thought that Huo Minzheng invited him to drink with him because he was afraid that he would be too lonely after returning home and would go crazy and kill Song Qingshuang directly, so he came here to kill time. Unexpectedly, he came to see him for something important.

He asked tightly: "What's going on?"

Huo Minzheng told him that he planned to propose to Fu Yan that night, but Xiao Ai interfered with it.

He knew that he was going to propose to Fu Yan. After all, the wedding ring that had been prepared for so long would definitely come in use.

He already knew that Xiao Ai was the eldest daughter of the Black family. At that time, he was so surprised that he could not speak for a long time. Now that he heard Huo Minzheng say that Xiao Ai secretly arranged ten sniper rifles to target Fu Yan, he still felt that The world view is turned upside down.

"You said there was an eleventh sniper rifle aimed at Xiao Ai?"

Huo Minzheng nodded.

Qin Heng frowned and said doubtfully: "Can't it be someone else? It's not like the Black family doesn't have any old enemies. There is certainly no shortage of people who want to kill her."

"Impossible," Huo Minzheng leaned against the sofa, holding a lighter in his hand, "If it is someone else who wants to kill Xiao Ai, then it has nothing to do with me, but why is the other person so afraid of being found by my people that he doesn't even have time to kill him? Take the gun with you."

Because I was afraid of being discovered by him.

His inference formed a closed circuit in Qin Heng's mind. After he calmed down, he nodded, "That's true."

Xiao Ai wanted to pay Yan's life, and the eleventh sniper rifle wanted Xiao Ai's life.

Why is it such a coincidence?

This overlaps with the motivations of those that have come before.

If someone wants to harm Fu Yan, Huo Yuanshi will kill that person secretly.

The reason why Xiao Ai was not dealt with that day may be because he had concerns, or maybe he was interrupted by Huo Mingzheng's people.

Is that person really Huo Yuanshi?

Qin Heng's expression was extremely solemn.

"I still find it unbelievable. It's too unbelievable. But you asked me about DNA earlier. It is indeed possible. There are several accidental and rare cases in the world, and there are also human experiments to achieve it, but it's not just a day or two. If it can be accomplished, as you said, Huo Yuanshi has already prepared everything."

Be prepared to fake death in front of them.

Then change to a new identity.

Huo Yuanshi's thoughts were too meticulous and had no bottom line.

Huo Mingzheng stared at the pattern on the lighter with a cold expression on his face, "Huo Yuanshi does have this ability, and everything he does is always watertight, but how could he let me find the surveillance video of the Su family's little girl's coming-of-age ceremony that day? "

Qin Heng was startled and looked at Huo Minzheng suddenly, "He did it on purpose!"

The latter hummed.

Qin Heng thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more horrified he felt.

Ever since he was a child, he had known that Huo Yuanshi was smart, had a photographic memory, an extraordinary memory, and a very perverted logical thinking. In a sense, he was even smarter than Huo Mingzheng.

Because Huo Mingzheng has a bottom line, but Huo Yuanshi does not.

"Including when Fu Hanlin found out that the mental hospital where sister Luna was in was also his work. Aji did not have such a seamless logical thinking. He was willing to take the blame for Huo Yuanshi. It was also Huo Yuanshi who used Aji to deal with His loyalty and fondness.”

"Too cold-blooded." Qin Heng thought of Aji and felt emotionally unworthy for him.

Huo Mingzheng clicked, polished the lighter, lit a cigarette, and behind a puff of blue-white smoke, his dark jade eyes shone brightly, "Song Qingshuang's matter has nothing to do with him."

……

Song Qingshuang served Fu Hanlin a bowl of soup, "Mr. Fu, I heard that you were injured and broke your arm while trying to save our Yan Yan. I have always wanted to thank you, and I just took this opportunity to thank you for your kindness to our Yan Yan." take care of."

Fu Yan glanced at his mother with complicated eyes.

She believed these words came from her mother's heart.

But she still didn't like it.

"It takes a little effort." Fu Hanlin took the bowl of soup with both hands and put it at hand.

Song Qingshuang kicked Fu Yan's feet under the table.

Fu Yan gave her a warning look, telling her that just a little bit would be enough and not to go too far.

However, Song Qingshuang didn't take her warning to heart at all, and lowered her voice and said, "I'm picking up some food for Mr. Fu. I don't know that his right hand hasn't fully recovered yet. Isn't it inconvenient?"

It is true that he has not fully recovered from the fracture in his right hand, and he went to the hospital to take a X-ray this afternoon.

Fu Yan picked up the serving chopsticks and gave Fu Hanlin a piece of meat. "Brother Fu, please eat more. These are home-cooked dishes. I don't know if you are used to it."

Fu Hanlin's right hand holding the chopsticks tightened. He looked at a piece of rabbit meat in the bowl. From the corner of his eye was Fu Yan's gentle and calm face. He smiled and said, "I'm not picky about food."

He put the piece of rabbit meat into his mouth.

Everyone in the Fu family knows that he doesn't eat rabbit meat.

After eating, Song Qingshuang made an excuse to say she was tired and wanted to go upstairs to rest and asked Fu Yan to entertain Fu Hanlin.

Mrs. Lan made a pot of tea and put it on the coffee table.

She looked at Fu Hanlin and had no plans to leave yet.

Out of sight of Fu Hanlin, Fu Yan quietly tugged on Mrs. Lan's trouser leg.

Mrs. Lan turned around and Fu Yan shook his head at her, signaling her not to do anything too rude.

However, Mrs. Lan had no intention of reminding Fu Hanlin or driving him away.

She had never seen Fu Hanlin in real life, and had only seen him a few times in the news. Fu Hanlin, who was as famous as Mr. Huo, she really wanted to see him.

Seeing it with my own eyes, he is indeed very handsome and has a good temperament.

But she didn't know if it was because of preconceptions, but she still thought Mr. Huo looked more handsome than Mr. Fu.

Mrs. Lan retreats.

Fu Yan poured a cup of tea for Fu Hanlin and handed it to him.

Fu Hanlin glanced at her, and just when Fu Yan thought he was about to take the tea cup, he suddenly grabbed her wrist!

Fu Yan's hand shook and the teacup hit the ground, causing tea to splash everywhere.

"Brother Fu..."

Fu Hanlin gasped.