Chapter 43 (1/2)

”Zhixin.” When Huo Mian picks up the phone, his voice is spoiled.

”Sister, do you have a rest today?”

”Yes.”

”Let's go to visit dad's grave at noon.”

”Good.” Even if Zhixin doesn't make this call, Huo Mian is going to go.

Uncle Jing has been dead for seven years. The day seven years ago was the day when Uncle Jing had a car accident.

”I went there with my mother in the morning. She's in a bad mood. I'll go with you at noon.”

”Don't you have a class today?”

”No, I'll go to the library in the afternoon.”

”Well, wait for me. I'll see you at the gate of the cemetery later.”

”Good.”

Hung up the phone, Huo Mian's mood suddenly became dull

I still remember that night seven years ago, on the way back from the cram school, a black Buick business came at her, too late for her to dodge.

Just then, uncle Jing, who came to pick her up from school, rushed out and pushed her away.

At last, she watched uncle Jing die under the wheel shed blood like water.

She was only slightly injured and scratched, but Uncle Jing was killed.

If it wasn't for her, uncle Jing would not have died

At first, she thought it was just a traffic accident, but later, when she knew that the driver was Qin's driver, she was immediately stupid.

The Qin family is so brave that they don't have to avoid suspicion to buy murderers. Do they have to use their own drivers to fight in person?