Xia Anlan patted her on the shoulder to comfort: "now at least one is good, Xia Rushun died, she died, better than she is alive."

He hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "Qingsi, I knew you knew Youyi before, but what happened between you two?"

Xia Anlan knows that Yan Qingsi is related to Youyi, and that Youyi has helped him many times.

So, since it wasn't a threat, he didn't ask.

Moreover, he checked that he had worked in the secret department directly under the government many years ago. His character should be good.

Xia Anlan is clear that Yan Qingsi didn't take the initiative to tell him, probably don't want to let more people know.

Yan Qingsi said: "seventeen years ago, Youyi liked my mother. Later, she left and went back to find my mother. She was no longer there. He thought my mother was not dead. He had been looking for him for so many years and never got married until Later He met me shooting in Haishi, followed me to Los Angeles, and I told him that my mother was killed. He has been helping me to track down the real murderer... "

This is her experience with cruising. She always thinks that cruising is not worth it for her mother and for her.

If it was her, she would never be able to swim like that.

Yan Qingsi looked at Xia Anlan and her eyes were full of hope: "uncle, cruising is to help me. Xia Rushun dragged my hand into her body and jumped down the building. My fingerprints were left on the dagger. He jumped down in front of so many people just to wipe off my finger print on his hands. He didn't want me to be involved, but he didn't have to do anything. He said he was right My mother is just in love with me. He doesn't need to help me. If the police really want to arrest me, they should arrest me. "

"I haven't owed anyone so much, Uncle Will you help me? "

Xia Anlan quickly appeased Yan Qingsi: "Qingsi, don't worry. I know that I will save him. Xia Rushuang is killed by himself. What's more, all he does is to help our Xia family. I won't sit back and don't care. You can rest assured."

Xia Anlan looks at Yan Qingsi, who is deeply troubled by guilt and remorse. She doesn't know how to tell her that the photos and videos of cruising and killing people have started to spread in the evening, and many people witnessed them at that time. With the speed of network information dissemination, it's hard to suppress them without evidence!

Xia Rushuang really killed herself, but before she died, the police who went to see him cut Xia Rushuang's throat with a knife. This doesn't even need any evidence, because the police on the scene are the best witnesses.

These are very bad for cruising. It's hard to deal with anything as long as it's made big.

Xia Anlan patted Yan Qingsi on the shoulder: "listen to the wind, you take Qingsi back and let her calm down. I'll arrange this. You don't have to worry about it."

Yue listened to the wind and nodded, "thank you, uncle."

He whispered: "Qingsi, let's go back first. I believe my uncle can handle it."

He helped Yan Qingsi up. She looked at Xia Anlan and said, "Uncle You promised me that you would save him... "

Xia Anlan nodded: "rest assured, uncle promised you, will not break his promise."

After Yan Qingsi left, Xia Anlan called her secretary: "let you take Xia Rushuang's body away immediately. Don't let them go through the autopsy process No, you arrange for someone to represent you to get the body and send it to cremation directly. "

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