Chapter 676

Mr. Huo wrapped up the whole venue.

As soon as Luo Anxin got to the door, someone respectfully welcomed her in.

The door of the private room was pushed open.

Luo'an's heart saw at a glance that he was older than the last time he met. He didn't know how many masters Huo were.

She frowned slightly.

Mr. Huo smiled kindly at him and stood up on crutches: "here we are."

"Well." Luo an nodded, "if you have anything to say, just say it."

"I'm not in such a hurry. I asked. Yanchen didn't get off work so early. He came to eat and chat slowly." the old man said slowly, "after all, it's not something that can be explained in a word or two."

"Didn't you like this snack very much before? I specially asked the back kitchen to prepare it for you." the old man said and transferred a snack to Luo Anxin.

Luo an looked at her heart and didn't want to eat. She just said faintly, "greetings are unnecessary. Just say what you want to say."

"You mean the past you abandoned?" luo'an returned.

"Qi Yan?" the old man frowned.

"Yes, Qiu Zhiying has clearly hinted at me that Qi Yan was killed by her before I was born!" luo'an said angrily, "and my grandmother also told me that when Qi Yan just disappeared, Lin Qingcheng suspected that you did it... All, does this have anything to do with you?"

"If she said that people died before you were born, it has absolutely nothing to do with me. I know her life experience... It was half a month before Qingcheng died!" the old man said in a deep voice. "If you didn't say just now, I didn't know Qi Yan died. Others said that they had seen him in Nanyang, why did they suddenly die?"

"You didn't know who Qiu Zhiying was until half a month before Lin Qingcheng died?" luo'an frowned. "How do you know?"

"She took the initiative to find me." the old man said in a deep voice, "at that time, Sheng Hong had an industrial entanglement with the imperial consortium. Although Sheng Hong was good at the beginning, it was still far from now. Qiu Zhiying had no chips to balance the imperial consortium, so he found me... And told me who she was."

"She said you believed it?"

"Of course not. The corresponding identification has been done. Indeed... It is indeed my child. That's right."

Luo an's heart bit her teeth and her face was very ugly.

"Well, even if Qi Yan's business has nothing to do with you, what about Lin Qingcheng? What happened at that time?" luo'an looked at the old man. "The security of Chengnan residence has always been very good, and the indoor public areas have been monitored. All these things have disappeared after the fire. It must be related to you? What about the monitoring?"

"Do you think Qiu Zhiying will let me take those monitors?" the old man looked at ease and said helplessly.

"Mr. Huo, as we all know, you are an old fox. If you want to say that just because he is your daughter, you selflessly don't leave anything behind, I will never believe it." Luo an said frankly.

The old man smiled bitterly: "I am such a person in your heart?"

"Otherwise?" Luo an's heart did not hide her emotions. "How can I think of a person who pulled me as a cushion in order to protect the murderer?"

The smile on the old man's face slowly gathered up and was silent. He said, "I did keep a monitoring backup."

"Where is it?" Luo anxiously asked.

"It was stolen by Muzi Li." the old man looked reassured, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Muzi Li?" Luo an's eyes trembled.

Don't think about it. Qiu Zhiying must have ordered it.

Qiu Zhiying holds chips related to Huo Yanchen in her hand. She can completely control Muzi Li.

Besides

After Qiu Zhiying killed Lin Qingcheng, Muzi Li is estimated to have been involved in the post-processing.

The old man didn't know what he thought. He shook his head and sighed with regret.

Luo calmed down and continued to ask, "so the surveillance did capture the whole process of her murder and arson?"

The old man was silent.

Luo'an suddenly clicked in her heart, as if she thought of something.

"Or... It was one who killed and another who set fire?" Luo Anxin asked.

The old man closed his eyes and sighed heavily: "this is another thing I didn't tell Yanchen."

Luo an subconsciously clenched her hands into fists.

"It was not only Qiu Zhiying but also the arsonist who concealed this matter at the beginning." the old man opened his eyes and looked at ease. His once Eagle sharp eyes became a little turbid and sad, "Anyway, I did it wrong. If I had let everyone know the truth at the beginning... Qiu Zhiying would not have developed to this point, Muzi li... She might not have died like this."

"What's the use of saying this now?" Luo an raised his voice.

The old man lowered his eyelids and talked to him like Luo Anxin according to his former temper. He had already died. I don't know how many times.

But now, he seems to have lost all his pride and hegemony.

Just a helpless old man.

"I don't want green orange to die..." the old man was silent for a while before slowly opening his mouth, "After I knew this, I rushed there immediately, but... She has become a charred corpse. Qiu Zhiying and Muzi Li are in front of me. I can't think of anything else except that choice. Later, Qiu Zhiying did the monitoring. I didn't find it until Yanchen came back... It's too late to do anything."

"Then?" luo'an looked at the old man. "You seem helpless and kind now. After that, why didn't you stand up and help when Huo Qinhan took all the Huo family against Yanchen? Do you know how cruel the harm you brought to Yanchen at that time?"

The old man was silent.

To be honest, he's probably really old in the past two years, and his rationality can't match his sensibility.

At that time, the old man didn't help Huo Yanchen. He just thought that Huo Qinhan would be able to defeat Huo Yanchen and successfully recapture the imperial consortium.

It's all his sons. The imperial consortium is in everyone's hands.

Of course, it was also because the housekeeper around him told him at that time.

If Huo Yanchen keeps the imperial consortia in his hands, he will grow up, but it will be bad for him.

After all

What happened is what happened. Sooner or later, it can't be covered in paper.

If, after Huo Yanchen's plump wings, he learns the truth of Lin Qingcheng's death, the first unlucky person is Huo Yanchen.

In fact, seven years later, the housekeeper's words came true.

Huo Yanchen had to swallow himself alive.

But the old man began to reflect on the past since Muzi Li's death, and deeply knew what tragic and irreversible consequences had been caused by his own thought at that time.

"I'm guilty." the old man lowered his head and his hand on crutches, shaking uncontrollably.

Luo an frowned, and her eyes turned red.

What's the use of a guilty sentence?

The dead will never come back to life, and the torture of the living will never disappear.

"Is there anything else?" asked Luo an coldly.

The old man was silent for a long time. Luo'an glanced at him, stood up and was about to leave.

At this time, a trembling voice came from behind: "I really don't know where she is."

Lo was stunned.

"How could I let her wait there to die?"

She looked back and saw that the old man was crying.

"Muzi Li?" Luo anxiously asked.

"She is my life..." the old man choked and his hands trembled even more.

"Your life?" luo'an frowned slightly. She knew that the old man knew the identity of Muzi Li's killer from the beginning, but more was not clear.

But looking at the old man's excitement now, she vaguely noticed something.

"She is the one I love deeply." the old man was silent for a long time before he looked up at Luo an's heart and said solemnly word by word.

Luo an's heart was confused at that time.

"You two..." Luo an was confused.

The old man didn't speak and took out a photo album from his side.

Luo an looked at her heart and her eyebrows became tighter.

When she lived in the old house before, she saw the old man holding this album in a daze.

The old man stared at the album. His wrinkled hand gently brushed the cover: "no one knows this except me and her."

Luan frowned.

The brain is spinning fast.

Zhou Yan and Luo Anxin mentioned Huo Yanchen's father before.

She still remembers that when Zhou Yan said that person, he showed great disdain.

Inside and outside, Huo Yanchen's biological father is a scum man.

Muzi plum is also lard. It's just bad luck.

Now, listening to the old man's words and looking at his face full of regret and looking at the photo album, luo'an thought of Huo Yanchen's sudden withdrawal of the idea of separating the imperial consortium.