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What do you mean?

Speaking of which, it was already very obvious. At most, they would go their separate ways in the future.

Fu Huayong picked up the cup of coffee in front of him. This time, he didn't do much. He put it to his lips and took a few sips. Then, the cup of coffee slid down his throat and reached his stomach.

After a pause, she took another step.

He spoke again.

"Don't you want to know how your mental bamboo horse died?"

His lifeline was instantly grabbed.

Ning Jin's body immediately stiffened as though an acupoint had been pressed on his body. The expression on his face underwent myriad changes, but he was still unable to separate from his main heart, and that was pain.

She looked back at him.

Their cold gazes met.

"I didn't know that you were so shameless that you treated death as a joke."

She began to regret telling her everything about He Ze.

The relationship between her and him did not need to be sullied by him.

"Do you want to know?"

A conflicted look flashed across Ning Jin's eyes.

Listen or not listen?

"From the beginning till now, I haven't hurt you at all, right?"

Gu Tou Cheng said lightly.

On the contrary, he had helped her quite a bit, but she really didn't like the feeling of being held in someone's hand.

But no matter how much she hated this feeling, it still couldn't compare to one ten thousandth of what He Ze felt in her heart.

So she went the same way.

"Do you know the reason behind He Ze's death?"

Ning Jin shook his head. He had heard the news of He Ze's death from Fu Huayong's mouth, and when she went to investigate, He Ze had indeed died.

Fu Huayong asked again.

"How is he?"

"Very good."

Although He Ze's family's environment was bad, he rarely got sick from the moment she recognized him to the moment he disappeared from her life.

"Why do you ask?"

The Gu Tou Cheng did not understand, and asked back: "If it's a person who's in good health, they rarely even get sick like colds, but in the end, they actually died from it, do you think that's possible?"

Ning Jin's pupils unconsciously shrank, "What do you mean?"

"Actually, you already have the answer in your heart, right?"

Ning Jin suddenly had a sentence that was about to pop out: "Are you saying that He Ze died from illness?"

"Mhmm."

He nodded.

Ning Jin rejected with determination. "Impossible."

He Ze had thousands of possibilities of death, but no matter what, he would not die from illness.

Unless he experienced some huge change during the course of his life, which resulted in his body leaving behind a legacy that would affect his life forever.

Ning Jin's eyes became sharp once again.

"What are you trying to tell me?" What did all these have to do with her coming into contact with He Qiu?

Fu Huayong explained after Ning Jin finished his sentence, "During this period of time, I had been investigating He Ze's situation, and only now did I accidentally find out that his death was due to an illness, but what I investigated on the surface was actually caused by an accident. This is the problem, why do they deliberately conceal the reason that Heze really lost, and not openly say it out loud?"

Ning Jin was shocked.

However, the shocked her speech became a bit incoherent, and she didn't know where to start.

"If you want to know the reason, you must ask He Qiu. He is He Ze's twin brother, so you must know what exactly he experienced, and what caused him to have such a strong desire for revenge against you, whom he has never met before.

Fu Huayong's words were like pulling a thread from a cocoon, causing Ning Jin to be unable to help but blush. Undisguised in the face of pain she had not faced, or perhaps she wanted to avoid it.

She hadn't thought about it that much, because that face really didn't give her the courage to think about it. She was afraid of knowing something that might be the shadow of her life that would never be erased.

But when the last layer of sandpaper was broken through, she no longer had any way to retreat.

Ning Jin's eyes revealed a look of determination that he had never felt before.

"So you arranged for me to go to the Fu's so that I could come in contact with him and get my answer?"

Fu Huayong nodded his head in an unfathomable manner.

He then asked, "You will find it strange that I am so interested in this kind of thing. After all, this has nothing to do with me."

That's right, this was a completely annoying problem.

As long as she divorced him, He Qiu would no longer have to go against him.

While Ning Jin was silent, Fu Huayong suddenly leaned forward, and at that moment, the distance between their fingers got closer. He looked into her eyes and smiled.

"You still don't understand me, Fu Huayong, I have always been a person who knows how to take revenge. He Qiu made me feel a little pain and itchiness, so I had to let him have a taste of me as a form of repayment. Coincidentally, my curiosity is also heavy, and I like to slowly explore him.

Was it only because he wanted to know the secret behind everything?

Ning Jin was in a trance, she did not know whether to believe him or not.

But if she didn't believe him, did she have any other choice?

At this point of Fu Huayong's words, it was already impossible for his to abandon the truth and not investigate. But using her power to understand the whole matter was too difficult, and Fu Huayong allowed her to best investigate the truth.

or perhaps, it was a thought that Fu Huayong did not miss.

In fact, he understood Ning Jin's considerations, especially after knowing the background of the enormous being behind He Qiu, his perseverance would cause others to be even more confused and unable to understand him. This was because if he was not careful, he might cause himself to sink into an irrecoverable situation, and everything that he had obtained right now would be for naught, causing the people around him to be implicated.

The risk was too great.

However, he didn't know why, when he thought about these things, he suddenly didn't want to let it go. He wanted to shoulder all the responsibility by himself.

Shouldn't women lie in the arms of men and talk about their dreams in the future, or buy clothes they loved in the mall?