Qin Xiya felt horrified, she knew she couldn't go out to confront them now, without evidence, no one would believe her even if she said it.

She looked at the phone that was turned off in her hand, regretting that she hadn't been rational enough to record their conversation just now.

"Who??" At this moment, Han Xiucheng's stern voice came, and he found that someone was eavesdropping.

Qin Xiya was startled, and wanted to run away, but it was too late, Han Xiucheng had already rushed over, at this moment, a figure came striding forward, and said, "It's me!"

Qin Xiya looked up and saw that it was Wen Hai, and Wen Hai winked at her, signaling her to leave quickly.

Qin Xiya fled staggeringly. When Han Xiucheng rushed over, Wen Hai blocked his sight: "Xiucheng, Minister Qin sent people to look for you everywhere. The guests are all here, and the family members want to be present to return the gift. Why don't you come over?"

"We'll go there now." Han Xiucheng said politely, "Thank you, Mr. Wen."

"You're welcome, I'm going to the bathroom too, passing by here, and I'll let you know by the way." Wen Hai patted him on the shoulder, "Young man, my condolences!"

"Thank you." Han Xiucheng bowed his head in thanks.

Wen Hai greeted Qin Weier and went to the bathroom.

Han Xiucheng watched him leave, and walked towards the front hall with Qin Weier in his arms. Qin Weier asked anxiously, "He didn't hear anything, did he?"

"No, he just walked over when I came out." Han Xiucheng whispered, "You have to pay attention in the future, don't talk nonsense, and don't act too guilty, you know?"

"Understood." Qin Wei'er cried and nodded.

"Look at you, it's like this again." Han Xiucheng's eyes were a little bored, but he pretended to be gentle and wiped her tears, "The matter is a foregone conclusion, and nothing can be changed. You can only accept the reality. If you keep thinking like this, it is not good for the fetus." good."

"Yeah." Qin Wei'er pressed back the guilt in her heart, she felt that what Han Xiucheng said made sense, her mother was dead, it happened if it didn't happen, she wasn't the murderer, she was just a fuse, mother Quan Xia knew and shouldn't be resentful If she hates her, she hates Yeyan...

**

Qin Xiya returned to the front hall with a terrified and flustered expression.

Guests entered the arena one after another. Qin Xiang and other family members knelt in front of the coffin and burned paper money. Qin Xiya looked at her mother's spirit and couldn't help crying. She felt very sad. It turned out that what Xiao Han and Lan Qianyu said Everything is true, it turns out that the real behind-the-scenes person who caused this incident is her own sister and her prospective brother-in-law...

too frightening.

The person who usually looks so gentle and considerate actually hides such an ugly and vicious face behind his back.

Qin Xiya suddenly remembered the glass of water that Han Xiucheng gave her that day. Yes, there must be something wrong with that glass of water. When she looked at the wall, it would be 24 hours in one hour, and she had to rush to get a blood test right away.

Thinking of this, she walked out quickly...

"Xia, the ceremony is about to begin, where are you going?" a relative called out.

Qin Xiya ignored it, and ran out quickly, ran to the door, and just bumped into Han Xiucheng and Qin Weier who were walking towards them, Qin Weier screamed, seeing that it was Qin Xiya, and cursed angrily: "What are you doing?" ?”

Qin Xiya gave her a hateful look, ran out quickly, and hurried into a car. . .

"What kind of nerves does this dead girl have?" Qin Wei'er gritted her teeth and scolded.

"I guess I went to find Xiao Han again." Han Xiucheng pretended to whisper, "She has a mobile phone in her hand, and she may have received a call from Xiao Han."

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