"If I had known that such a thing would happen, I wouldn't have stopped you from sending someone to the company to arrest him. Maybe he wouldn't have ended like this!"

Although she hated the spy very much, she never thought of forcing him to die, she just wanted him to get the sanctions and lessons he deserved!

"Little fool, this is not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself!" Feng Xun shook his head and smiled lightly, hugged her waist, and put a soothing kiss on her face.

"If he really wants to commit suicide, how do you know that he will not commit suicide in prison after accepting legal sanctions?"

"But..." Xia Chuqi wanted to say something, but Feng Xun interrupted her and asked softly: "You woke up at noon and went straight to the police station. Haven't eaten yet, right? Take you to lunch!"

When he said this, he directly ordered a place to the driver. Xia Chuqi was about to say that he was not in the mood to eat, so his stomach started to roar inappropriately.

She could only cover her unscrupulous belly and sighed silently.

Because the Xia Chuqi was in a bad mood, Feng Xun chose a classic Chinese restaurant in a secluded environment.

Following the waiter through an antique corridor, the two of them came to the semi-open private room to sit down.

The private rooms use the ancient pavilions and towers. Sitting in this semi-open private rooms, you can clearly see the small bridges, flowing water and rockery outside, which is a unique atmosphere.

Seeing that she was stunned by the scenery outside silently, Feng Xun ordered a few of the most distinctive dishes, so he asked the waiter to leave and poured a cup of tea for Xia Chuqi himself.

"Drink a little hot tea to warm your stomach first!" Xia Chuqi lowered his head and saw Feng Xun handing the teacup to him.

She took the teacup, drank it absent-mindedly, then put it down, sighed and said, "My colleague is dead, I am still enjoying delicious food with you as if nothing happened to me, it seems a bit unreasonable!"

Feng Xun laughed silently, picked up the teacup and sniffed it, took another sip, and then slowly spoke: "No matter how many mistakes he made, there are countless people in the world who die every day. Do you have to go on a hunger strike for them not to eat?"

Xia Chuqi withdrew his gaze toward Feng Xun and looked at Feng Xun again. Seeing that his expression was calm, his mood seemed not affected by the news of Chen Ping's suicide. He couldn't help but speak, "Feng Xun, have you ever seen a dead person?"

Feng Xun paused his hand with a teacup, looked deep in her eyes, and said quietly: "What if I have seen it, and I have seen a lot of it?"

Will she think that he is scary and cold-blooded?

Xia Chuqi seemed not surprised to hear him say this, and shrugged and sighed: "I have only seen a dead person since I was a child... that is my deceased mother!"

When she said this, she couldn't help but lower her head, her voice was quite bitter: "I was still young at that time, but I could only witness my beloved mother, dying in front of me, and closing her eyes forever. I would never want to look back on the feeling of helplessness!"

Seeing her mentioning her mother's depression and sadness that she had never felt before, Feng Xun sighed softly, got up and walked up to her, and hugged her body in her arms.

"You will always meet your separation from life and death. Don't be too sad..." Feng Xun could not feel such deep affection, so he could only pat her back and comfort her softly: "Your mother's spirit in heaven doesn't want to see you sad!"

"Although my father didn't say it, I know that he was actually even saddering and his mood towards me was very complicated... If it weren't for me, my mother wouldn't have died, but my mother would have to take good care of me before she died!" Xia Chuqi finally couldn't help but burst into tears when she said this.

She had never mentioned this past event to anyone, but today Chen Ping's sudden suicide touched the painful past event buried deep in her heart!

She will always remember that her father looked at her with accusing eyes, and she said that she killed her mother, and she also swears deep in her heart that she will never kill anyone anymore...

"I once swore in front of my mother's tombstone that I would never kill anyone anymore, but I didn't expect that this happened today!"

Although Chen Ping's death has nothing directly to her, it is also indirectly caused by her behavior!

It was the first time Feng Xun heard her mention this past event. Her breathing was stagnant for a moment, and a long-clogged picture also flashed in her mind.

However, looking at her tears falling like rain, he did not think about the sudden flash of scene in his mind. He reached out to help her wipe away the tears from her face and whispered: "Don't be sad, Chen Ping's death has nothing to do with you. A person like him is not worthy of your sadness, shed tears for him!"

"I'm not crying for him, I just..." Xia Chuqiyi didn't know what was wrong with him, so he sniffed and smiled bitterly: "It's probably a bit difficult to accept the fact that he would commit suicide!"

"There are indeed many doubts about this matter!" Feng Xun nodded slightly, waited for the waiter to serve all the dishes, and urged with a smile: "Hurry up and eat while it's hot, these dishes are the signature dishes here!"

At about the 7th day of Xia Chuqi, he cried and drank another cup of tea. He was even more hungry. In addition, the dishes in front of him were full of color, fragrance and taste, so he couldn't help but get insect-eating, picking up chopsticks to feast.

Seeing that she was eating very deliciously, Feng Xun curled his lips slightly and poured her a cup of hot daughter Hong. He smiled and said, "Try the daughter Hong here, and the brewing technique is also very authentic!"

Xia Chuqi picked up the warm wine glass and took a sip. His eyes lit up, and he nodded and praised: "The taste is indeed very mellow, and it also has a hint of sweetness!"

"I know you will like it, but don't underestimate the potential of this daughter's popularity, so you can't drink too much!" Feng Xun reminded her with a faint smile.

Xia Chuqi nodded, while tasting the best daughter Hong, he continued to eat the dishes in front of him. After drinking and eating, his mood also recovered a lot.

"Although his handwriting is from Chen Ping and he admits his mistakes, I always feel that there is something strange about it!"

She said this and pointed to her right arm and said, "Let's say that the shot I shot was not his own. I have seen his skills in the team building activities before. In my opinion, he is simply a weak man and cannot have such a good shooting skills!"

After Xia Chuqi finished saying this, seeing that Feng Xun did not answer, he asked again: "Do you think I'm right?"
Chapter completed!