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Chapter 867

"Get up." He clenched his fists.

"I don't." Song Rongshi gritted her teeth, her eyes full of pleading, "Lao Huo, the doctor revived her today, but if she has no hope, what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? If she hadn't encouraged you in the mental hospital

, you may have given up. Later, she studied psychology for you. Three years ago, if it weren't for her, you would have gone crazy. Why can't you give her a little mercy and have to be so cruel."

Huo Xu's temples jumped suddenly, and he turned around and walked out of the ward.

Song Rongshi grabbed his leg and said, "Lao Huo, I beg you. If you don't agree, I will keep kneeling."

"Rongshi, as brothers, you shouldn't force me like this."

Huo Xu shook off his hand and strode out.

"Rong Shi, get up." Ji Ziyuan sighed, "I can understand that you want Le Xia to be happy, but you can't impose that happiness on others. For Lao Huo, he carries the burden of Le Xia's happiness.

Guilt and a life, how can he feel no pressure?"

After he finished speaking, he walked out.

In the corridor, Huo Xu lit a cigarette and said, "Sometimes, I wonder if it would have been better if Lexia hadn't saved me three years ago."

"Lao Huo, don't put too much pressure on yourself. In fact... you didn't do anything wrong." Ji Ziyuan patted him on the shoulder, "I understand, before you forced yourself to marry Lexia, in fact you didn't do anything wrong."

Not happy."

"Thanks."

Huo Xu smiled bitterly.

He took out his mobile phone and found Jiang Qingxin's WeChat account. There was no message or phone number from her.

He typed on the keyboard and wanted to ask a question, but thinking of Ning Lexia banging his head decisively and feeling so tired, he finally stopped.

............................

It's evening.

Zhan Cheng brought news. He glanced at Song Rongshi and Ji Ziyuan, but hesitated to speak.

"Tell me, they are not others." Huo Xu said calmly.

"This is the murderer who kidnapped Ning Lexia." Zhan Cheng took out a photo.

Huo Xu took it and took a look, but was startled. He never expected that the kidnapper turned out to be a young man in his early twenties. Although there were many injuries on his face, it was not difficult to tell that he had a handsome and ruthless face.

Zhan Cheng said: "We found an ID book on him. He is not Chinese, but has x nationality. His Chinese name is Lu Liyang. He has returned to China less than three months ago. The person who guaranteed his entry into China is...

It’s Jiang Qingxin.”

Huo Xu froze, his strong body seemed to be frozen.

"What are you talking about? It was Jiang Qingxin who guaranteed his entry?" Song Rongshi clenched her fists angrily, "So yesterday's kidnapping was also instigated by Jiang Qingxin, right?"

"Impossible." Huo Xu interrupted sharply, and the photo in his hand was distorted by his pinching.

"I think it's her." Song Rongshi roared, "She has a motive. She must hate Le Xia for saying she was mentally ill three years ago, and also hate Ning Zetan for ruining Lin Fanyue, but because Le Xia and Ning Zetan were innocent

Release, and Lexia has always held a grudge against you when she snatched you away."

"Shut up." Huo Xu stared at him sinisterly.

Ji Ziyuan glared at the two of them, "You two, calm down, can you wait for Zhan Cheng to finish."

Zhan Chengdao: "Young Master, I wonder if you still remember that a few days ago, a reporter photographed Miss Jiang drinking with a strange man in a bar."

"Remember." Huo Xu gritted his teeth. He would remember that incident until his death. "You don't mean to say that the man is this Lu Liyang, do you?"

"This is a photo from the bar at that time. You can compare it." Zhan Cheng took another photo and said, "Although the photo was taken from the back, this man's hairstyle is exactly the same as Lu Liyang's. Look at the ear diamond style on his left ear.

Same."


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