Qin Rong was Huo Ting's girlfriend back then.

He later died in a traffic accident.

The driver was a man in his fifties, running a transport run, and his family had two children who were preparing to go to college.

He was drunk driving that day, and at a speed of 186 yards, he knocked Qin Rong, who was driving normally on the road, into the air on the spot, and was sent to the hospital for rescue and died.

An honest and timid man, no one knows why he drunk and drove that day, and why he took the opposite route from home.

The traffic accident was quickly closed, the driver was imprisoned for three years, and the relevant insurance compensated Qin Rong's family, and everything seemed to be clean and tidy.

However, two months later, Huo Ting found that there was an extra million remittances from unknown sources on the account of the driver's wife.

He realized that the accident was nothing more than a cover-up, and it was obvious that it was a deliberate murder.

And the biggest suspect is Song Yan.

Song Yan and Qin Rong are alumni of the same university, and the two used to have a close relationship, and it was Song Yan who introduced Qin Rong to Huo Ting.

Pursing his lips, Huo Ting said,

"Doesn't it have anything to do with you?"

"How can it have anything to do with me!"

"And how do you explain what happened this time?"

Huo Ting pressed word by word,

"You repeat your old tricks, you want to find someone to kill Zhou Niannian"

"I didn't!"

Song Yan screamed and stood up,

"Huo Ting, you can't do this to me!"

She looked at the unreasonable man in front of her, and she had fantasized about marrying him since she was four years old.

She grew up stepping on his shadow, holding a heart in her hands, but what she received was always ridiculed and trampled.

But she's not afraid, isn't love indomitable and never give up?

She could wait patiently for Huo Ting to love her, but she couldn't tolerate it, he treated her as a vicious murderer.

"It's Lin Yang who makes his own assertions, not me......"

The man opposite raised his eyebrows slightly,

"I don't believe he has the audacity to make his own decisions"

"Good, good"

Song Yan was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, but when she raised her head, she was still the arrogant little princess who was praised by thousands of people.

"I'll tell you the truth, Huo Ting, it's easy for me to kill anyone - my dad will definitely settle it for me, but what I haven't done is what I haven't done, if you don't let Lin Yang go, we won't let it go, and when my dad comes back, we will have a way"

She left in a battery car, with a layer of cold sweat behind her back and a chill from the wind.

Ask someone to ask,

"Is there any other way?"

"If there is a letter of understanding written by the victim himself, this will be easy to do......

Song Yan searched for Zhou Niannian's mobile phone number.

Ask her out to meet.

"Lin Yang didn't mean it"

She used the lowest posture in more than 20 years,

"You can forgive him, or I can give you as much money as compensation as you want"

Zhou Niannian smiled bleakly,

"Do you rich people like to take money to buy people?"

Song Yan was anxious,

"Qin Rong's death really has nothing to do with me, you go and tell Huo Ting, I've said it so many times, why doesn't he just refuse to let me and Lin Yang go"

Zhou Niannian frowned,

"Who is Qin Rong?"

"You don't know?"

Song Yan was also surprised,

"Didn't Huo Ting tell you...... If Qin Rong hadn't died, they might have been married......"

Zhou Niannian's eyes were white.

It was as if she had fallen down a strange rabbit hole, revealing a world she didn't even recognize.

Qin Rong...... Huo Ting...... Song Yan......

Who are they, and why did they intersect with her?

Huo Ting said that there was no truth......

No, he lied to her, he lied to her so hard......

The shopping street is crowded with people.

Everyone looks so alive and vibrant.

But Zhou Niannian felt that it was far, far away from all this.

Autumn is not over yet, but her heart is already experiencing a harsh winter.

Meanwhile.

Jodu Building.

Allen knocked on the glass door of his office,

"Mr. Huo, I just received the news that the driver committed suicide in prison"