183 Finally Made It Clear
Among He Qiushan’s connections, one was his current wife, Luo Qionglan, and the other was his youngest daughter, He Yeli.
Chen Wei’er tapped on the paper and looked at He Xun. “I think Luo Qionglan and He Yeli are the most suspicious.”
He Xun frowned. He couldn’t open his mouth after realizing he actually had a blind spot. This was due to his own prejudice. His mind instantly blamed Chen Wei’er, so he didn’t find any other leads.
But now that Chen Wei’er painted a clear picture of their connections, he sobered up. This matter might really have nothing to do with Chen Wei’er.
What happened to Nie Suijing was probably orchestrated by Luo Qionglan and He Yeli.
“You hit He Yeli twice before, but Luo Qionglan and He Yeli couldn’t retaliate. They certainly kept the hatred in their hearts.” He Xun gained greater clarity about what might have happened.
This new piece of information would resolve and explain a lot of things.
For instance, on the day Nie Suijing left the police station, he didn’t go home immediately and met a mysterious woman instead. All the nearby surveillance cameras were disabled.
Thinking about it now, it was not difficult to connect the dots. The Luo family’s communication industry was thriving.
Wasn’t it easy to tamper with the street’s surveillance?
He Xun clenched his fists. A great deal of care could really muddle the brain. He paid too much attention to Chen Wei’er that he missed such an obvious point.
He immediately took out his mobile phone to contact Yang Zui. “Quick, ask the technical department to investigate Luo Qionglan and He Yeli.”
Yang Zui was stunned. He could only recover when he heard He Xun’s words. He answered seriously, “Yes.”
He Xun’s brows remained furrowed after putting down the phone.
Chen Wei’er knew what He Xun was worried about.
The three brothers of the He family didn’t acknowledge Luo Qionglan and He Yeli. They didn’t even have any familial affection toward their father. Given this, if what happened to Nie Suijing was really related to Luo Qionglan and the rest…
He Xun clenched his fists. He might not be able to forgive them.
The He Group was founded by He Qiushan and their biological mother. The technical department was the painstaking effort of his mother, but it was just taken by his father to please another woman!
Who would be willing to accept it?
Chen Wei’er grabbed He Xun’s hand, pinched it fiercely, and slowly straightened it back.
Looking at the red mark on his palm, Chen Wei’er felt distressed.
A kiss slowly caressed his palm. It made He Xun withdraw from his turmoil. His eyes fell on Chen Wei’er.
His wife was kissing the red mark on his palm devoutly.
For a moment, numerous inexplicable emotions came to his mind, and He Xun just wanted to just look at his wife.
To him, Chen Wei’er was the angel who landed in the room and saved his heart.
Chen Wei’er leaned against He Xun’s arms, “Do you still doubt me?”
This time, it was He Xun’s silence that answered Chen Wei’er instead.
Chen Wei’er didn’t mind either. She said, “I can understand your suspicion. If I were you, I would doubt myself too. After all, the timing is really too coincidental, and I did dreadful things before. It is only natural to doubt things that pained you before.”
“Do you not mind?” He Xun’s voice was too hoarse again. He tightened his arms, and his wife was locked in his arms.
“I’m not qualified to mind.” Chen Wei’er didn’t lose her memory. She just started over again. She too was aware of how wretched she was.
If He Xun doubted her, then she could just take it as her failure to do a better job in giving a better sense of security.
Hearing her answer, He Xun held Chen Wei’er’s hand even tighter.
Upon sensing his emotions, Chen Wei’er patted her husband’s arm to comfort him.
“I’m really fine. The most important thing for you now is to unveil everything about this matter.”
“En.” The two embraced each other intimately—allowing their hearts to connect. After several days, they were finally able to feel each other’s breath and rest peacefully.
Chen Wei’er slept quite well this time. When she woke up the next day, it was already past nine in the morning.
As for He Xun, he finally got a moment of respite. For the past few days, he was too restless. After returning to Chen Wei’er’s side, he hadn’t woken up from sleep until now.
Chen Wei’er lay on the side as she watched He Xun’s sleeping face.
After He Xun fell asleep, the intensity on his face was lessened. He looked a little harmless.
Perhaps it was because he was too tired, but his complexion hadn’t improved.
Chen Wei’er caressed the dark circles under his eyes distressedly and sighed silently.
In fact, in the past, she really thought that He Xun was luxurious. She assumed that as a president of a group, it was enough for him to sign documents and attend various banquets every day.
But after getting closer to He Xun, Chen Wei’er witnessed He Xun’s hard work.