Huo Yunchen finally raised his eyes and glanced at Song Yin, and asked without answering, "Do you think I have other purposes?"

"Yes." Song Yin replied decisively.

Huo Yunchen continued to lower his head to wipe the blood on her hands, and replied after a while.

"I do have other purposes to get close to you, but I don't want to hurt you, I just want to investigate something that happened a long time ago."

"What happened a long time ago has something to do with me?"

Huo Yunchen nodded, "Yes, to be precise, it should be related to your Song family."

Song Yin was taken aback by the word Song family. If Huo Yunchen hadn't mentioned it now, she would have forgotten that there was such a thing as the Song family.

She used to want to return to the Song family and take over the Song family's business after she made a name for herself in the entertainment industry.

She remembered that the original owner had a falling out with the family because the original owner refused to take over the family affairs and insisted on going into the entertainment industry alone.

The original owner's family also gave some help in the early stage, but after the original owner married Zhou Han, the contact with the family was gradually severed.

She couldn't find what happened from the memory of the original owner, so that the family completely cut off contact with her.

Only vaguely found a relevant memory, and judged that it should be a marriage between the Song family and the Zhou family, and both parties were reluctant.

Perhaps at the beginning, the original owner didn't want to marry Zhou Han.

Thinking about it, how could the original owner, an entertainment star, be willing to get married so early, especially when he learned that Zhou Han was also unwilling, and Li Qingqian was beside him to instigate.

Later they got married, and the Song family gradually didn't care about the heroine's affairs in the entertainment industry, and Zhou Han took over, and the original owner and the family were completely cut off.

So much so that she has been here for so long, but she hasn't received a call from home. She almost forgot that she still has "family" in this world.

"Do you have any feud with the Song family?" Song Yin asked.

Huo Yunchen still kept moving his hands, "That depends on what they have done."

It sounds like there is still hatred.

Song Yin wanted to withdraw her hand, but Huo Yunchen held it tighter.

"These have nothing to do with you. I approached you to find out about your Song family's affairs, but I think you don't know much. If you have a wrong, you have a debt, so you won't implicate others."

Song Yin hadn't come a long time ago, and the original owner was still young, so even if he had a deep hatred, he wouldn't be affected indiscriminately.

This is Huo Yunchen's promise to Song Yin, and he will never seek revenge on her.

It's just that Song Yin still doesn't want to get too close to him, after all, when he approached her at the beginning, his purpose was not pure.

One is guarded, and the other has an impure purpose. This acquaintance will never be too happy.

"What I say will never be a slip of the tongue." Huo Yunchen said again.

Song Yin didn't say anything, she pulled her hand out again, her eyes were still indifferent from the past.

"My hands are not clean all the time. They are used to being stained with blood. No matter how much I wipe them, I can't clean them."

Huo Yunchen looked at her, Song Yin didn't dodge, and smiled very calmly.

"No matter what your purpose is, if you hurt the person I want to protect, I will not stand idly by."

"I see."

Song Yin nodded, "Let's deal with those people first. I thank you for helping me. I will try my best to cooperate with you if you want to investigate anything."

This was Song Yin's thank you to Huo Yunchen. He helped her deal with these people, and she helped him investigate Zhou's affairs.

She didn't ask what happened, and she didn't want to ask. No matter what happened, she would help investigate.

Huo Yunchen looked at Song Yin with complicated eyes, and finally smiled, "Okay, the faster the cooperation."

The two are just a collaboration.

Song Yin figured it out, and Huo Yunchen figured it out too.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and neither of them was talking about other topics. They were actually the same kind of people, they knew too well what they were going to do and how others saw them, and they would never cross the line.

In other words, I have seen too clearly the warmth and coldness of human relationships in this world for a long time, so no one would expect the other party to change anything for the sake of some so-called inexplicable feelings.

Song Yin can't, and neither can Huo Yunchen.

The two drove to a club, and Huo Yunchen took Song Yin straight to a box upstairs.

Someone in the box had already prepared refreshments for the two of them, and the tea had also been brewed in advance.

And there was a TV hanging on the wall of the box, and the picture played on it was the men who were sitting in another box after being untied.

Everyone was changed into clean clothes, and the wounds were bandaged so that they would not ooze blood due to strenuous exercise.

After several people tried to escape to no avail, they sat on the chairs obediently and waited for the final judgment.

After Song Yin sat down, Huo Yunchen poured a cup of hot tea for her, then put the snacks beside him, and then sent a message to his subordinates.

Soon those few got instructions and began to stumble and retell what happened at that time.

Song Yin frowned dissatisfied, and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Huo Yunchen asked.

"Teach them how to perjury, it's not a good show, it's not natural at all."

"I'll send someone to tell them."

"No, I'll go by myself."

Song Yin pushed the door and walked out. Huo Yuchen didn't stop him when he saw it, but signaled his subordinates to follow.

Through the screen, Huo Yunchen looked at Song Yin's little bit of "teaching these people patiently", and looked at the funny faces of those people who were crying bitterly and forced to smile.

He carefully savored every word Song Yin said, and also watched every action she made subconsciously.

In the end, she became more and more curious about how she came up with these interrogation matters.

She seems to know the truth, she knows exactly what to say to scare the other party, and also knows how to do it, which can make their lives worse than death, but will definitely not kill them.

She is like a cunning kitten, teasing the mouse on the plate all the time, but she is still unwilling to take a fatal bite.

However, such a mouthful is enough to make the mouse feel worse than death, and its nerves are about to break out.

It should be almost the same, Song Yin returned to the box where Huo Yunchen was staying.

She knew that Huo Yunchen had been watching her every move through the TV, but she didn't care at all.

Huo Yunchen didn't show too much emotion, and handed a new handkerchief to her.

"Wipe, eat something."

Song Yin nodded, slowly wiped off the blood on her hands, then picked up the teacup on the table, sipping tea while enjoying the wonderful performance on TV.

It was as if what she was watching was not a shocking performance, and what she heard was not the process of killing people, but listening to a good show, and the famous actors on stage were waiting for her to tip at any time.

It's just that Huo Yunchen at the side could clearly see her hand holding the teacup tightened again and again, and finally the little bit of emotion on her face was all restrained, except for indifference.

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