Qin Xiya felt creepy. She knew that she could not go out to confront them now. There was no evidence, and even if she said it, no one would believe it.

She looked at the phone that had been turned off in her hand, regretting that she was a little irrational just now and recorded their conversation.

"Who?" At this time, Han Xiucheng's harsh shout came, and he found that someone eavesdropped.

Qin Xiya was shocked and wanted to escape, but it was too late. Han Xiucheng had already rushed over. At this moment, a figure strode and responded: "It's me!"

Qin Xiya looked up and saw that it was Wen Hai. Wen Hai winked at her and signaled her to leave quickly.

Qin Xiya staggered away. When Han Xiucheng rushed over, Wen Hai blocked his sight: "Xiucheng, Minister Qin sent people to look for you everywhere. The guests are all here. The family members are here to return the gifts. Why can't you come here yet?"

"We'll go here." Han Xiucheng said politely, "Thank you, Mr. Wen."

"You're welcome, I'm going to the bathroom too, passing by here, and tell you by the way." Wen Hai patted his shoulder, "Young man, I'm sorry!"

"Thank you." Han Xiucheng lowered his head and thanked him.

Wen Hai greeted Qin Wei'er and went to the bathroom.

Han Xiucheng watched him leave and hugged Qin Wei'er and walked towards the front hall. Qin Wei'er asked in panic: "He won't hear anything, right?"

"No, he just came over when I came out." Han Xiucheng whispered, "You have to pay attention in the future. Don't talk nonsense anymore, and don't act too guilty anymore, do you know?"

"I understand." Qin Wei'er nodded crying.

"Look at you, it's like this again." Han Xiucheng's eyes were a little bored, but he pretended to be gentle and wiped his tears for her. "Things have become a foregone conclusion, nothing can be changed. You can only accept reality. If you think randomly like this, it will be bad for the fetus."

"Yeah." Qin Wei'er suppressed the guilt in her heart. She felt that Han Xiucheng's words made sense. Her mother was dead and it would happen if it didn't happen. The murderer was not her. She was just a fuse. If she knew about it, she should not resent her. If she wanted to hate her, she would hate Ye Yan...

**

Qin Xiya returned to the front hall, looking frightened and panicked.

The guests entered the venue one after another, and Qin Xiang and other family members knelt in front of the spirit to burn paper money. Qin Xiya looked at her mother's spirit and couldn't help but she burst into tears. She felt very sad. It turned out that everything Xiao Han and Lan Qianyu said was true. It turned out that the real mastermind behind this incident was her own sister and prospective brother-in-law...

Too scary.

People who usually look so gentle and considerate actually have such ugly and vicious faces hidden behind them.

Qin Xiya suddenly remembered the glass of water that Han Xiucheng gave her that day. Yes, there must be something wrong with that glass of water. When she looked at the wall, there was an hour to twenty-four hours left, so she had to go and take a blood test immediately.

Thinking of this, she walked out quickly...

"Xia, the ceremony is about to begin, where are you going?" a relative shouted.

Qin Xiya ignored it, ran out quickly, and ran to the door, and just ran into Han Xiucheng and Qin Weier who were walking towards him. Qin Weier screamed, and saw that it was Qin Xiya, and cursed angrily: "What kind of magic tendons are you giving?"

Qin Xiya glared at her hatred, ran out quickly, and hurried into a car...

"What's the nerves of this dead girl?" Qin Wei'er cursed with gritted teeth.
Chapter completed!