C16

Tears rolled down his face. It was said that a man's tears didn't shed easily, and seeing Han Ziyu crying for him made Mo Wan sad. She thought back to when she was with Han Ziyu, and how he took care of her like a big brother.

She couldn't help but take out her handkerchief and give it to him. Han Ziyu didn't take it, but continued to drip her tears onto the crystal coffin, only looking at the teary Mo Wan lying inside.

Seeing Han Ziyu so sad, Mo Wan's heart skipped a beat as she lowered her voice, "Director Han, don't you think Miss Mo's death was strange?"

Han Ziyu looked at Mo Wan, and was about to say something when a low and gloomy voice called out from behind him, "Who let him in?"

This was the first time Mo Wan saw Huo Qingfeng with her identity as Wang Xi Yue. He wore a pure black shirt, his hair was messy, and his beard was long. He looked very haggard.

This Huo Qingfeng was someone Mo Wan was unfamiliar with. In her impression of Huo Qingfeng, he had always been graceful and elegant. She couldn't think of any reason why he would behave like this. The only explanation was that he was disguising himself.

But why should he pretend? Everyone knew of his heartlessness. Why did he pretend to be like this?

After all, the murder of a wife and the murder of a son was not something that could be put on the table. Since Huo Qingfeng was able to become a Casanova and marry Mo Wan, he naturally had to play the role of a Casanova to the end.

With this thought in mind, Mo Wan looked at Huo Qingfeng with contempt and hatred. If she had the ability, she really wanted to kill him right now to avenge her and her child.

Huo Qingfeng stared straight at Han Ziyu, his gaze thick with unfriendliness. "Please leave."

"Why?"

"I don't want anyone who isn't related to me to disturb my wife!"

Han Ziyu's eyes narrowed. "I'm not an unrelated person, I'm a friend of the night."

"How come I didn't know that I would have a friend like you tonight?" Huo Qingfeng sneered as he looked at Han Ziyu with hatred in his eyes. "Get out of here!"

"Huo, don't go too far!" Han Ziyu couldn't bear it any longer.

"What can you do if I bully you?" Huo Qingfeng raised his voice, "Surnamed Han, I have the final say here. Please leave immediately!"

Mo Wan stood at the side and watched as the situation got out of hand, "The guests are the guests, and Director Han came to see Miss Mo for the last time. As a member of Miss Mo's family, doesn't this seem excessive?"

Huo Qingfeng turned his gaze towards Mo Wan. Wasn't this woman the streamer of Jiangcheng Television Station? Why was her eyes so strange? He didn't remember offending her, but the look in her eyes made him feel as if she hated him.

He had offended a lot of people in these many years, but he couldn't remember that he had once offended her. Now was not the time to think about this, he automatically categorized the people who helped Han Ziyu as one, so he coldly looked at Mo Xi, "Who are you? Who told you to come? "

Mo Wan choked. Indeed, Wang Xiyue wasn't Mo Wan's friend or Huo Qingfeng's friend. She really didn't have any reason to be here today.

Embarrassed, Han Ziyu spoke up. "She's one of my people!"

"A small marten!" Huo Qingfeng sneered, "All of you, scram!"