Yan Xin died, died in a city hotel, the body quietly lying in the hotel soft big bed, closed eyes, pale to transparent.

When Han Mo heard the news arrived, the body had been transported out of the room by the local police.

Before the corpse was transported out of the hotel, the figures of Xiao Ling and Su Qinglian appeared in the hall. Xiao Ling trembled and went to lift the white cloth. There was that familiar face lying underneath, and tears suddenly burst out.

It's him. It's Yan Xin. It's the teacher who makes her hate and love.

"Xiao Ling, don't be sad. The medical examiner said that he left because of heart strangulation. He has ruled out killing him. The best way to belong to Mr. Yan is to leave when he is in his 60s. You should be patient and smooth."

Su Qinglian, who was with her, didn't know what language to use to comfort her. Seeing Xiao Ling crying, she thought of her father for a while, and she couldn't help but blush with her eyes.

She knows that Xiao Ling's complex feelings for Yan Xin are not only raising her adoptive father, but also the enemy who killed her own father. However, the feelings for so many years are not fake, and they have also paid sincerely.

There is no doubt about that.

Holding Xiao Ling to sit on the sofa in the hall, Su Qinglian wiped her tears and suddenly found a pair of familiar leather shoes in front of her. When her eyes were moving upward, she saw the figure of Shi Han Mo in her blurred tears.

I don't know whether her heart is fragile to a certain extent, or is really infected by the scene of yin and Yang separated in front of her. Su Qinglian, inexplicably, puts herself into the warm embrace of cold ink, crying uncontrollably.

This kind of separation between man and nature and the feeling of never seeing each other was too hard. Su Qinglian couldn't control herself and hugged the man's solid back in an instant.

"Xiaolian, don't be afraid, I'll always be by your side, darling, don't cry..."

Listen to the man's nagging soothing voice, Su Qinglian's mood is better.

In the silence, Fang Yuan quietly ran out of the fire passage and finally escaped from the hotel. She stuck it on the wall, covered her fluctuating chest, and comforted herself.

"Fortunately, Yan Xin's arrangement was timely. Otherwise, Han Mo could kill her in the box at that time. After this meeting, Fang Yuan decided not to meet in private. Han Mo, this man is really terrible..."

At this time, a black car slowly stopped by the side of the square, the window rolled down, a woman wearing sunglasses said coldly, "get on."

Then, Fang Yuan got into the car and disappeared.

At that time, Han Mo comforted Su Qinglian, and was just about to find the square. However, the woman disappeared. It seemed that she was running away.

However, this meeting, he finally confirmed the idea that had been in his heart for a long time. Since Fangyuan wanted to play, he would accompany them. For so many years, he had not met a strong opponent for a long time. This is not a huge challenge for Shi Hanmo, who is good at business war, but also a thing worth exciting.

Yan Xin's sudden death has been investigated by the police, and there is no objection. Therefore, the funeral will be held as scheduled, and all political leaders from all walks of life in country a will attend. Xiao Ling, as Yan Xin's adopted daughter for many years, should be the focus of attention of all people in country a.

On the day when the body was buried, Xiao Ling was absent-minded. She always felt that something was wrong with it. Yan Xin had suffered from heart strangulation for many years. She knew that, but for so many years, Yan Xin had never had any accident because of this disease. Why did he suddenly die in this disease.

More importantly, why did Yan Xin suddenly appear in the a city hotel? Although there is his private VIP presidential suite here, according to Xiao Ling's understanding, Yan Xin always does not like this kind of colorful life and seldom goes in and out of the hotel. Xiao Ling thinks about it for a long time, but still can't understand it.

However, she can also find some things that should be prevaricated in the past. What makes her most suspicious is that Yan Xin's confidants suddenly evaporated from the world, and none of them could be found. It's a coincidence that they disappeared at this time.

"What's the matter? I'm still sad about the matter of chief Yan. Xiao Ling, we can't control such things as birth, aging and death. Besides, there's still a feud between you and him to kill your father. Your filial piety is almost the same. What's your next plan? "

Su Qinglian doesn't know much about the murder of Xiao Ling's biological father, but she once heard Xiao Ling mention it occasionally. It is said that her father died because Yan Xin betrayed him. In theory, Yan Xin is both a benefactor and an enemy. This kind of complex emotion really baffles Xiao Ling.

However, people have to learn to look forward. Now that Yan Xin dies, they don't have to worry. For Su Qinglian, this is a relief.

"Xiaolian, I think there is something strange about Yan Xin's death. You know, he won't have an accident because of angina pectoris. He has always taken medicine with him and his heart has disappeared. Do you think this is normal?"

Xiao Ling suddenly clenched Su Qinglian's hand and said his doubts with white lips.

After hearing this, Su Qing liandun felt that something was really wrong. She didn't know about Yan Xin, but she believed Xiao Ling's saying that a relative who had lived with her for many years must know the best. Is this a murder?!Thinking of this, Su Qinglian's face changed greatly. However, due to the large number of people at the funeral, she could only pretend that she did not know anything. She took Xiao Ling to hide in the room quietly, and called Shi Hanmo in by the way.

"What? Is Yan Xin a murder? It's impossible. He is a big man with military power. Ordinary people can't get close to him. Besides, there are so many subordinates with unique skills under his hand that ordinary people can't do anything about it. Are you worried about it? "

Shi Hanmo was not cold about these conjectures, but thought that Xiao Ling was too sad, which led to other conspiracy theories. He comforted them a few words and then pushed out the door.

At this time, the air rings a familiar ring, is Xiao Ling's mobile phone.

Open a look, is a strange number, is hesitant to answer.

Su Qinglian quickly pressed the answer button, intuition told her that this call was unusual.

"Hello? Is it Xiao Ling? Now hurry to box 1111 of a city bar. I'll wait for you here. You must come. I have something important to tell you. "

The phone is a man's call, and the tone change is still used. Xiao Ling can't tell who it is.

"What's important?" Because Yan Xin's funeral is being held, Xiao Ling, as his most important person, should not leave, but the man's words make her curious.

"Yan's death is murder!"

"PATA..." The voice dropped, and the mobile phone fell to the floor.