Chapter 280

Name:Love's Passed Author:xiao wan zi
I'm looking forward to Huo Tinggui's answer.

As long as someone testifies, or as long as someone sees him, it can be proved.

But after thinking for a while, Huo stopped and shook his head at me, "no, I drove out to make an actual survey on the undeveloped open space. The place was very remote and no one came. Later, the customer had something temporary and didn't come."

That is, no one can testify.

Even if the customer said at that time that he really made an appointment with Huo Tinggui, he didn't go after all. How can we ensure that Huo Tinggui is really at the appointed place during this period of time?

Maybe my expression was too sad. Huo Tinggui easily noticed something wrong and asked me, "what's the matter?"

"It's all right. I'm just asking." I held my emotions and kept thinking in my mind.

If there is no witness, will the physical evidence work?

Yes, physical evidence!

In my mind, I thought of another thing.

Quickly asked Huo Tinggui, "did you drive there? Was it this car? Did you have a dash cam?"

"It's the company's car." Huo Tinggui replied.

"Let's go back to the company. I'm going to see the dash cam on the car." I asked.

Even if Huo Tinggui is a fool, he can detect something wrong.

Immediately stop the car, pull over, turn around, hold my shoulder, obsidian eyes will look straight at me, "Shen An, what's the matter with you? Tell me the truth?"

Of course I want to tell the truth.

Even want to cry in front of Huo Ting's return.

Tell him that the arrested murderer wants to prove that you are an accomplice and put you in prison. I don't want you to go to prison, so I try to help you find evidence to prove that you are not suspected.

But I dare not say a word.

Tell Huo Tinggui that he will definitely confront the murderer.

If you annoy the murderer, maybe Huo Tinggui will really go to jail.

My tears kept spinning in my eyes. I couldn't wait to fall out the next second, but I still stubbornly held it back.

The tears I hold back flow into my heart, bitter and astringent.

He had to squeeze out a smile on his face, "it's all right. I'm just chachagang. I can't."

"No, you're not. Tell me the truth. What's the matter?" Huo Ting looked at me with a straight face.

Just when I couldn't find the right reason for myself, Ruan Tang came to knock on our window.

"What's the matter? You stopped suddenly. Is there no oil?"

After that, he also noticed something wrong with the atmosphere. Look at me and Huo Tinggui, "have you quarreled?"

"When I want to check the post, he has to ask thoroughly and say that I have something to hide from him." I'll talk first.

Ruan Tang said hi and waved to me, "I thought it was something. It's just checking the post. How to check it? Let's go. I'll take you to check it."

"Will check the post go to see the dash cam? You must be hiding something from me." Huo's attitude of stopping and returning is still very firm.

But Ruan Tang firmly stood on my side, "you don't understand, Huo Shao. Now sister an is pregnant and can't guess what to do. Pregnant women are very stingy. Check the post and see what happened to the dash cam?"

Said, but also deliberately lowered his voice.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I was pregnant for a scum man in college. At that time, I was paranoid. Don't mention checking the tachograph. Do you know what I did? I went through the trash can and the toilet to see if there was a girl's hair!"

Then he patted me on the shoulder, "so I can especially understand you, sister an. The current situation is more complex. You have pressure in your heart. It's normal to find a place to vent."

With Ruan Tang's sermon, Huo Tinggui looked at me with some apology.

Obviously, he believed what Ruan Tang said.

I think it's because I'm under a lot of mental pressure that I suddenly want to ask for such a thing.

He took my hand and solemnly apologized, "I think too much. I'm not good. I'll take you to the company to see the dash cam now to let you relax, okay?"

"Good!" I nodded with a sour nose.

Ruan Tang clapped on the side, "isn't that all right? I'll go with you. Wait a minute. I'll talk to sister Ganlu first and let them wait for us at Li residence."

Carrying Ruan Tang, the three of us went to the company.

With the last hope in my heart, I quickly checked the dash cam.

But I found that the records about that time had been deleted.

Huo Ting was a little confused. "I really drove out. You see, my handkerchief is still in the car."

Yes, the handkerchief can prove that Huo Tinggui did go out, but there is no way to prove any evidence in court.

In other words, I came to a dead end.

Afraid that Huo Tinggui could see my sadness, I pretended to wave my hand casually, "if you dare to bring me, it will prove that there must be no ghost in your heart. Well, I believe you, wait until I go to the bathroom, and then we'll go back. I want to eat your fried sauce noodles."

I'm afraid I can't eat it in the future.

"Go, I'll wait for you here." Huo Tinggui rubbed my hair with doting and love in his eyes.

The moment I turned my back to him, my tears couldn't stop falling down.

All this was premeditated.

Huo Tinggui and I are all fish on Su Xiangyang's sticky board, waiting to be slaughtered.

Up to now, I don't blame anyone. I just hate myself. Why can't I be more powerful? I can protect him in the past like Huo Tinggui protecting me!

When she was crying silently, Ruan Tang knocked on my cubicle, "come out."

I quickly took the paper to wipe my tears and make my nasal sound lighter.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet."

"Come out and cry." Ruan Tang's words were amazing.

Seeing that I didn't respond, he added, "I lend you my shoulder. Come out. I know you feel bad, so I want to accompany you."

After a long silence, I dried my tears and went out, trying to squeeze out a smile to refute Ruan Tang's words.

But she didn't give me a chance to speak at all. She directly pulled me into her arms and hugged me tightly. "Don't explain to me. Have you forgotten where I came from? Your acting is really bad. It's better for me to pretend to be a high school student!"

I opened my mouth to refute what she said.

But the sadness could no longer be suppressed. It rolled out and firmly occupied me.

Being seen by others as pretending to be strong turns out to be such a happy thing.

At least, I can be comforted and relied on temporarily, and I can cry well.