Huo Qingfeng opened the door and immediately saw a tall figure standing by the window. "Uncle Soldier, why have you come?"

Zuo Jun turned around and looked indifferently at the woman behind Huo Qingfeng. Although he didn't say anything, Yao Ke, who was following behind Huo Qingfeng, subconsciously stopped moving.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Huo Qingfeng turned his head to instruct Ke Er. "Go and rest. I have something to say to Uncle Bing."

Yao Ke Er replied and left, and Huo Qingfeng closed the door. "When did you return?"

"A week ago!" Zuo Jun replied lightly.

"How long are you going to stay this time?"

"I'm not leaving!"

"That's great! "You're finally willing to stay!" Huo Qingfeng revealed a smile. He was clearly very happy that Zuo Jun was willing to stay. Zuo Jun looked at him and said, "There is a reason why I am staying."

"What reason?"

"For the sake of being late!" Zuo Jun spoke word for word.

These words made Huo Qingfeng's expression change. Zuo Jun stared at Huo Qingfeng and said, "Feng, tell me honestly. How did you die in the middle of the night?"

"An accident cannot be cured." Huo Qingfeng answered.

"Is it really an accident that can't be cured?" The left soldier took a step forward. The formless pressure caused Huo Qingfeng to frown slightly.

"Yes sir!"

"But that's not what I heard." Zuo Jun stared at Huo Qingfeng. "Did you break up her father's company without telling her?"

"Yes sir!"

"So, the reason for the late death was because of you!" Zuo Jun grabbed Huo Qingfeng's collar. "Why did you do this to her? She is innocent! "

"Uncle Soldier, that was an accident." Huo Qingfeng explained.

"Accident? You dare to say that the late death has nothing to do with you? " Zuo Jun looked at Huo Qingfeng coldly. "I know what you did in the period before you died." "Feng, you are not fit to be a man. You are still pregnant tonight. If she has any faults, you will do this to her!"

"I …" Huo Qingfeng spat out a single word without a sound.

"Feng, I have always felt that I have not misjudged you, but in this matter of tonight, I have misjudged you in the end." "I always thought you'd change, but …" Zuo Jun sighed, "You've not even turned into a corpse yet, how can you bear to …"

Huo Qingfeng didn't say anything. He knew what Zuo Jun meant. After Mo Wan died, he and Bai Bingbing had already spread the rumour. Since Zuo Jun treated Mo Wan as his daughter, he naturally wouldn't understand what he was doing, but he didn't want to explain.

No one understood the pain in his heart. No matter how much he loved, he hated her deeply. He might have his reasons for what happened to Mo Wan, but everything happened because she brought it upon herself.

He was a man, a man with guts. He had already done his best for Mo Wan!

"I don't care what unspeakable secrets there are between you and the night. I only know that the dead are big, and that the dead are not yet cold. You can't let her down!"

"What does Uncle Wu mean?"

"You can't be engaged to Bai Bingbing! At least not right now! " The left was resolute and decisive.

Huo Qingfeng didn't look at Zuo Jun. He remained silent. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zuo Jun felt cold in his heart. "Feng, do you have to do this?"

"Uncle Soldier, I must get engaged to Bai Bingbing!" Huo Qingfeng saw the disappointment in his eyes. He didn't want to explain, so there was nothing much to explain.

"Good!" Good! You have really hardened your wings! " Zuo Jun no longer looked at Huo Qingfeng and left in big strides.

When Mo Wan drove the repaired car to the Zuo Jun's residence, the Zuo Jun had just returned from his morning practice. He wasn't surprised by Mo Wan's visit, but he wasn't too enthusiastic about it. Seeing him stride into the house, Mo Wan followed him with her present.

She casually placed the gift on the tea table, while Zuo Jun poured a glass of water for himself and sat in front of Mo Wan.

"What's the matter?"

"I want you to be my bodyguard!"

"You?" Left-handed soldier looked at Mo Wan, only saying a question mark and you didn't say anything. Mo Wan knew this word of yours had too many meanings.

I don't have much money. Although the old man has promised to give me 10% of the shares, I can't touch even a single cent. My salary isn't very high, and I only have a few hundred thousand yuan in my monthly salary.

"You think I'll agree?"

"How do you know the result without trying?" Mo Wan was very calm.

Zuo Jun stared into the eyes of Mo Wan. The person in front of him gave him a sense of déjà vu. Why did this happen? Mo Wan's voice continued.

"I want to inherit the Wang family. I want to find out the reason behind my mother's death. There is no one by my side."

"So you schemed against me?" Zuo Jun's gaze was fixed on Mo Wan. The girl in front of him truly had a lot of thoughts. She actually dared to plot against him.

Mo Wan was a little scared by his stare, but she did not plan to give in. Speaking of which, no matter how foolish Zuo Jun was, she could guess that everything that had happened in the tomb had been planned by her. She was betting that Zuo Wan had vowed years ago not to reach out and save someone who was unrelated to her.

The atmosphere in the room was very depressing. Mo Wan's back was already soaked in sweat. At this moment, the sound of cars stopping came from the door, and the soldiers on the left looked towards the door.

Huo Qingfeng's tall figure appeared at the door, Yao Ke Er following behind him.

Huo Qingfeng did not expect to see Wang Xixi's key here. His gaze clearly paused, "Why is Miss Wang here?"

Mo Wan naughtily blinked, "You're only allowed to come, Boss Huo, so you're not letting me come?"

Zuo Jun's eyes were staring at the face of Mo Wan. He finally understood why he felt Wang Xi was familiar with her. He actually found something similar to Mo Wan in her body. This discovery made Zuo Jun absent-minded for a moment.

When Huo Qingfeng saw that the left soldier was staring at Mo Wan, his heart skipped a beat. He knew that Wang Xi's Key was beautiful, but he didn't expect that Uncle Bing would stare at her like that. Could it be?

Not mentioning Huo Qingfeng's guesses, Yao Ke Er was guessing as well. She'd followed Huo Qingfeng for more than ten years and had seen him many times, but she'd never seen a woman who could sit with him so easily. What was the relationship between Wang Xi's key and him?

No matter what the two people in front of him were guessing about, Mo Wan lightly smiled at Huo Qingfeng and Yao Ke. "Why isn't Director Huo sitting down, young miss?"

Her master's tone made Huo Qingfeng feel extremely awkward, but he couldn't say anything. His gaze darkened slightly as he sat on the sofa beside Zuo Jun. He then called out to Yao Ke'er, "Ke'er, this way."

Yao Ke Er obediently sat beside Huo Qingfeng. Zuo Jun had also recovered from his trance earlier. He looked at Mo Wan. "Can you pour a cup of tea for our guest?"

Huo Qingfeng's and Yao Ke Er's expressions both changed when Zuo Jun spoke.