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96. Father's death is related to him

"It's possible. I'm still asking them to investigate. According to the investigation, we can't rule out the possibility that someone caused the accident and temporarily changed the car. This does happen often, but if all the things are connected, it will

Maybe it’s not an accident.”

Xiao Zichen stated his guess. After speaking, he lowered his head and looked at Mo Yurou, wanting to hear her thoughts.

At that moment, the two people looked at each other and were very close. Only then did Xiao Zichen realize that the two of them were so close.

As long as he lowered his head, his lips would touch Mo Yurou's forehead.

Mo Yurou raised her head. The skin on her face was soft and smooth, so delicate that there were no pores, like a peeled egg.

Because the two people were suddenly close to each other, Mo Yurou stared in surprise, her bright and clear eyes shining with light.

She has curved eyebrows, a neat nose bridge, and thin, tender lips that seem to be dripping.

Today, Mo Yurou wore a layer of light orange lipstick on her lips. The color of her lips shone in the sunlight, but it gave her a bit more feminine allure, adding a touch of softness to her intellectual makeup.

Xiao Zichen seemed to have never observed Mo Yurou so closely. He had never thought that Mo Yurou's facial features were so delicate, and he could not find any flaws in his pursuit of perfection.

Along with each other's breathing, Xiao Zichen smelled a faint fragrance, like the fragrance of green grass after the rain, like the coolness of the midsummer breeze.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There is a thick atmosphere of ambiguity in the office. It is extremely quiet, but you can clearly feel each other's heartbeats.

"Besides these, do you have any other clues?"

Mo Yurou realized that her current state was very wrong. She stood up from her chair, walked to the tea bar nearby, poured a glass of water, and drank a few gulps until she

My mind gradually calmed down and I spoke.

After saying that, Mo Yurou took the water glass and looked at her desk, and finally walked to the sofa area opposite and sat down.

Xiao Zichen was still immersed in the chaotic thoughts just now. When he saw Mo Yurou's somewhat flustered behavior, he straightened up, pretended to be calm and closed his mailbox. Then he also walked to the sofa, but this time he sat opposite Mo Yurou.

Come down.

Then, Xiao Zichen coughed slightly, cleared his throat, and then spoke.

As soon as they spoke, the difference between the two people was the change in their voices. Compared to the magnetic voice just now, there was a disturbing hoarseness in their voices.

"Ahem!"

Realizing that something was wrong with him, Xiao Zichen coughed again.

Seeing this, Mo Yurou stood up, walked to the side and poured a glass of water for Xiao Zichen, then placed it in front of Xiao Zichen.

"Thank you."

Xiao Zichen took the water glass, said something, and then drank some water before opening his mouth.

"That's all we've found so far. The car your father was in when he was in the car accident has been scrapped, and it's been so long, even if it's found, it's useless. I've asked the people over there to retrieve the original accident records.

But it will take some time and you have to go through some procedures to get it."

Xiao Zichen explained the situation here.

After Mo Yurou heard this, she already had a lot of guesses in her mind.

A year later, she has never doubted that her father's death was not an accident, but now, some evidence is before her eyes. Although it is not enough to prove that it was man-made, once the seeds of doubt take root in her heart, she will keep forcing herself to find the answer.

"Why are you telling me now."

Mo Yurou suddenly looked at Xiao Zichen. Xiao Zichen had found this out a long time ago, so why did he tell her now.

Facing Mo Yurou's questioning, Xiao Zichen looked calm and said calmly.

"Sorry, this is just a conjecture on my part. I dare not draw any conclusions before I get evidence. Now I'm telling you, it's because of the person in the video."

When Xiao Zichen said this, Mo Yurou showed an even more surprised expression on her face.

"You mean my father's death was related to him?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Hearing this, Mo Yurou stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door, the anger on her face undisguised.

"No, I have to go see him."

Mo Yurou said angrily. At this moment, she just wanted the truth.

Xiao Zichen saw Mo Yurou being so impulsive and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her.

"Yurou, don't be impatient."

"Xiao Zichen, let me go. This matter is related to the cause of my father's death. Please tell me not to worry."

Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen angrily, then stared straight at Xiao Zichen's hand holding hers, and said coldly and distantly.

"Let go."

"Mo Yurou, can you please calm down? Do you know where he is? Even if you find him, how do you ask, if this matter is really related to him, do you think he will tell you?"

Xiao Zichen understood Mo Yurou's impatience, but she would only frighten others.

"I……"

Mo Yurou's excited mood calmed down a little. After being reminded by Xiao Zichen, she also realized her impulse just now.

Seeing that Mo Yurou had calmed down, Xiao Zichen pulled her and sat on the sofa again.

"Now we are waiting for the news from France. Only when we have definite evidence can we go find him. Or maybe we are really overthinking it. I will inform you as soon as I have news from here."

In order to calm down Mo Yurou's excited emotions, Xiao Zichen's voice became much gentler.

"Drink some water!"

Xiao Zichen took the water glass and handed it to Mo Yurou's hand.

Mo Yurou finally calmed down, took a sip of water, and looked at Xiao Zichen.

"Sorry, I was too impulsive just now."

"I can understand, just like after my father's accident, my condition was not much better than yours."

Xiao Zichen thought of himself at that time and wished he could kill Mo Zhenye. If his mother hadn't resisted him and stopped him, maybe there would be no Xiao Zichen today.

"I will inquire about the whereabouts of that person and will notify you as soon as there is any news."

After calming down, Mo Yurou sorted out her thoughts for a while before speaking. Now, she and Xiao Zichen seemed to be on the same side, both wanting to find out the truth about two and a half years ago.

"Yurou, don't act rashly before you have definite evidence."

Xiao Zichen was still a little worried, fearing that Mo Yurou would do something impulsive, so he reminded her again.

Mo Yurou nodded, then sat on the sofa with a blank expression, as if she was thinking about something and remained silent.

"It's almost time to get off work. Why don't you ask Assistant Jiang to take you back?"

Xiao Zichen looked at the time and saw that there was still an hour left before getting off work. Looking at Mo Yurou's state, she probably didn't want to work anymore.

"No, I still have some finishing work to do. I'll leave after I finish it."
Chapter completed!
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