We were about to leave when Han Yichen came out of the police station. Ye Qiu, who was holding my hand, suddenly let go.
They looked at each other and said hello. Ye Qiu probably knew that we had something to say, so he walked away a little.
I saw that Han Yichen's mental state was also very bad, so I asked: "What's going on? You, you..."
He seemed to have been asked for a long time, so he looked very tired. He took out a cigarette, lit it, and said, "Lin Li is here. Come with me. Don't bother Mr. Ye."
I thought he wanted to tell me something, so I agreed. I went over to Ye Qiu and said thank you for coming to pick me up, but now Han Yichen and I have to investigate why Yao Qiqi suddenly had a car accident like the police?
Ye Qiu said: "Wan Ning, you must be on guard against others. Director Han has not been very good to Director Yao recently, whether in the company or outside. He is even a little disgusted. I suggest you record your conversation."
I didn't think so much. I'm very disappointed in Han Yichen, but I don't believe he would do such a thing?
Not to mention that Yao Qiqi was the woman he once loved, even if he thought it was Ye Tianran and her son who directly killed his mother, she would not do such a thing?
However, I think Ye Qiu is right. In short, he has not changed at all. What if there is something I don't know about?
"Master, where are you going?"
In the car, Lin Li asked. After asking, he felt abrupt and apologized: "I'm sorry, Master, I'm sorry, Miss Xia."
Han Yichen and I were in a bad mood, and no one paid attention to his mistake.
Han Yichen said: "Just find a restaurant with a quieter environment. I'm hungry."
"yes!"
The car stopped downstairs in a high-end Western restaurant. Lin Li pressed the elevator button. Han Yichen and I walked in. Han Yichen stretched out his hand and pressed the button on the thirty-seventh floor to block Lin Li from outside. Lin Li understood that he no longer needed to follow.
In the elevator, Han Yichen asked, "What questions did the police ask you?"
He really wanted to talk about Yao Qiqi's accident? It made me a little disappointed. The woman I once loved passed away in an accident. Shouldn't I be sad?
Are you still in the mood to discuss the case with me?
I took out my phone and looked at the time and said, "I have to go back to take care of the kids. I don't have much time. Please think about what you want to say to me."
I secretly turned on the recording function and put my phone in my bag.
"Did you send the photos Qiqi received?"
I sighed briefly and said, "Do you think it was me?"
"Why did you spill your wine on me? Why did you let me go to Rong Bai's dressing room? Why did there happen to be intimate photos of Rong Bai and Yao Qiqi in the suit pocket? I think this is more than a coincidence?"
I lowered my head and smiled and said: "There are so many suits in the dressing room, do you think I will know which one you will choose?"
"We have known each other for so many years, and you know my preferences very well."
I objected and said, "No, I don't know at all. Otherwise, why couldn't I capture my husband's heart after three years of marriage? And let his ex-girlfriend take advantage of him at the best moment with me.
Cheating? When I’m pregnant, what if you file for divorce and let me have an abortion?”
Han Yichen was speechless and said: "Well, if you don't know, what if every suit has that photo?"
The elevator opened, and Han Yichen asked me to go out first. I waited for him and said, "So, do you think it was that photo that killed Yao Qiqi?"
It's not time to eat yet, and this high-end Western restaurant usually has more customers at night, so there is almost no one there.
The decoration is very warm and romantic, and the elegant cello music in the hall is like the wind, which is very relaxing.
"I'll tell you the truth, I'm a human being, not a god. I mind the past between Qiqi and Rong Bai, I mind her deceiving me, and I mind that she gave her first night to Rong Bai.
It was only after I saw that photo that I had such a fierce argument with her. I was too impulsive and I regretted it a bit. I shouldn't have left home and shouldn't have ignored her call. Maybe, this way she wouldn't have died."
When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
The waiter brought two steaks and said politely: "Sir, Miss, please take your time."
Han Yichen took out his cigarette and took out his lighter and was about to light it when he reminded: "Sorry sir, smoking is prohibited in the restaurant."
He pointed to the sign in the restaurant and showed it to Han Yichen. Han Yichen put down the lighter and cigarette and said, "Bring a bottle of red wine..."
The waiter left, and I asked: "Why did the brakes of Yao Qiqi's car break? Do you know?"
He shook his head and said, "I don't know. After she moved to Tang's house to live with me, we also went to work separately. She once mentioned to me that the car was not very easy to use and asked me to drive her, but I refused."
"Why?"
"I don't like being in a narrow space with her."
I couldn't help laughing and said: "Han Yichen hates Yao Qiqi so much. This is really the funniest joke I have ever heard. Do you still remember?"
When you were passionately in love, how many times did Yao Qiqi sit in your passenger seat, and you held the steering wheel with one hand and gave her the other, letting her test her new car with your fingernails arbitrarily?
Nail polish?”
Yao Qiqi knew that I liked Han Yichen. Every time they went out to play, she would take me with her, saying that Han Yichen was her favorite man and I was her best friend, and then showered me with dog food endlessly.
The waiter served the wine, opened it skillfully, poured it into the decanter to sober up the wine, and then poured out two glasses. Han Yichen shook the wine glass and waved the waiter to leave.
"When all this turns into a conspiracy and lies, doesn't everything in the past become a joke?
It's like when I came back to my senses and wanted to establish a good relationship with you as husband and wife, your uncle was frighteningly planning how to steal our Tang's management rights?
When my management rights in Tang's were threatened, didn't you, my wife at the time, also stand on the podium and talk eloquently about the development of Tang's in the next five years?