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Chapter 471: The Vegetarian Reporter’s Three Aces (3)

Xia Pingwan swallowed the blueberries in her mouth and said casually.

"I accompanied my students to the police station to record their statements last night and saw him. The feeling he had was different from the rumors I heard."

When Father Xia heard this, his expression suddenly became serious.

He looked at Xia Pingwan and said earnestly, "Xiao Wan, no matter how Huo Tingchuan behaves, you only need to remember one thing: he is far more cruel in the dark than he shows."

Xia Pingwan asked curiously: "Dad, have you seen it?"

"I've seen it."

Father Xia's mouth curled up into a bitter smile, as if he didn't want to talk about this topic too much.

Xia Pingwan: "Then you sent me a telegram telling me that you were planning to marry into the Huo family?"

"Because he treats Huo Lao San's two children quite well." Father Xia looked at Xia Pingwan.

"Everyone wants to get close to the Huo family. Xiaowan, I have investigated Huo Pingan. He is a good person. His parents and sister are all easy to get along with."

Father Xia paused slightly when he said this, and refocused his gaze on Xia Pingwan, his eyes full of expectations.

"If you marry him, it will be of great benefit to your future and to our Xia family."

Xia Pingwan heard something wrong.

Her brows knitted slightly, with shock flashing in her eyes: "The marriage partner you mentioned at that time wasn't Huo Tingchuan?"

"What are you talking about! How could your mother and I possibly push you into a sea of ​​fire?"

After saying this, Father Xia pinched his brows tiredly.

"Since you're back from school, let's go have dinner and meet up in a few days."

Xia Pingwan: "I am also a witness to the murder last night. I came home today just to get some clothes. I have to go back to the apartment later."

After she said that, she left without looking back.

Obviously he doesn't want to go.

Father Xia sighed: "This child."

Xia Pingwan walked out of the study angrily.

What Huo Ping'an? She doesn't even know him!

If you want to marry someone else, go marry!

The Xia family is the richest family in Sangcheng, so she should marry someone of equal status!

"Miss, a Mr. Wang called and said he wants to see you."

"Got it. I'll go down now."

Finally we know who that woman is.

……

Deep night.

The street outside the window was very quiet.

The lights were still on on the second floor of Chaolu Newspaper Office.

Huo Tingchuan did not turn the newspaper in his hand for a long time, and his eyes were always fixed on Song Yuesheng.

The sight is intense.

Song Yuesheng tried his best to ignore it.

She yawned tiredly and flipped through the news in the newspaper.

The blue sparrow felt very curious when seeing this scene.

"Sister Yue, why don't you tell the male protagonist Huo Tingchuan that you are the aunt who takes care of him. If you tell him, it should be easy to increase your favorability."

It thinks the current male protagonist is terrible.

I always feel that he will take advantage of Sister Yue's inattention and attack her.

Song Yuesheng put the newspaper aside after reading it.

"Whether he believes it or not, traveling through time is something beyond nature."

Blue Sparrow understood, "Sister Yue is afraid of being caught and dissected?"

"I guess so."

On the surface, only Xia Pingwan has the ability to travel through dreams, and the original owner was implicated and traveled to the same time but different places.

but……

Song Yuesheng pursed her lips and picked up another newspaper to read.

"Sparrow Spirit, you don't watch your TV series anymore?"

"The TV shows and movies produced by headquarters recently are all boring."

After saying this, Blue Sparrow opened the communication forum.

There are still many interesting things in the forum.

Sudden.

It spoke in a startled manner, as if it had remembered something.

"Oh, Sister Yue, I almost forgot to tell you something important. The day after you survived the original owner's death, your mission value suddenly increased to 50%. The current mission value has reached 54%."

Song Yuesheng showed no surprise.

The substantial increase in mission value was well within her expectations.

If she's alive, it's equivalent to cutting off the heroine's channel to obtain resources through the original owner's identity as a reporter.

Time passed by minute by minute.

I read newspaper after newspaper.

Song Yuesheng finally found the information about the girl with pigtails in the closing evening paper on April 10 last year.

——"Due to the failure of education, college students committed suicide due to the pressure."

At the bottom right of the title is a photo of a girl with pigtails.

The girl's name was Ding Mei. At 5 p.m. on April 7, she was found committing suicide by cutting her wrists in the bathroom of her home by the landlord who came to collect rent.

A freshman at the School of Fine Arts at Osia University.

The police ruled it a suicide.

The news also called on the school to pay more attention to the mental health of students.

With this clue, you can find newspapers from the same time.

Different newspapers report the same news from different angles.

The more you look, the more information you can get.

Song Yuesheng handed the newspaper to Huo Tingchuan.

"In terms of time, this is the first case related to the Academy of Fine Arts in the past two years. If you start with Ding Mei, you should be able to find the murderer quickly. The sooner you find the murderer, the less damage you can do to Osia University's reputation."

She stood up from the ground, put the newspapers she had read back to their original positions on the shelf according to time, and then looked for the newspaper she needed.

Huo Tingchuan glanced at the newspaper in his hand, then looked at Song Yuesheng not far away.

Although I was feeling very sleepy, I became alert after reading the relevant newspaper.

Do you like being a journalist?

The light in the house dimmed, and a faint glow came through the window behind me.

It's tomorrow already.

Huo Tingchuan's heart trembled slightly.

After a while, he walked over and said in accordance with her meaning: "Song Yuesheng, I can believe that you are not an undercover."

She has things she wants to do.

He also has his persistence.

"If I catch you showing up at various places for no apparent reason again, I will definitely..."

Huo Tingchuan paused.

He saw Song Yuesheng turn his head, his eyes smiling but unable to hide the dark circles under his eyes.

"What does Marshal Huo want?"

"If you tell me in advance, the effect will be greatly reduced."

After saying this, Huo Tingchuan suddenly reached out and snatched the newspaper from her hand.

The newspaper made a slight "snapping" sound as it was pulled out roughly.

Huo Tingchuan frowned and said, "That's all about yesterday. You can go back and rest."

Song Yuesheng had a faint smile on his face as he glanced at his tense expression.

She pretended to yawn and said, "Then please trouble Marshal Huo to give me a ride. I can't ride home in my current state."

"You're pushing your limits."

Since we are strangers, there won't be much contact.

She started it.

Song Yuesheng seemed not to have heard his warning and smiled slyly: "If I really wanted to push my luck, I wouldn't let you take me home."

Huo Tingchuan was silent for a moment, with a flash of struggle in his eyes.

After a while.

He looked at Song Yuesheng warningly: "...only this once."

Song Yuesheng artificially stretched out her index finger, bowed slightly, and spoke in a delicate voice.

"I would like to thank Marshal Huo. Marshal Huo is really handsome and kind-hearted. He is worthy of being the number one person in Sangcheng."

Huo Tingchuan: ...

With this kind of behavior, it is obvious that he has visited many mirror halls.

It was dismantled in two days.

Song Yuesheng sorted out the newspapers in the room, turned off the lights, and left a note of absence on Deng Lan's desk before leaving the newspaper office.

It was a bit surprising that Huo Tingchuan didn't have a driver.

What was even more surprising was that he asked her for her address.

"You don't know where I live?"

There was anger in Huo Tingchuan's voice: "I said, I'm not interested in your information."

The meaning of this sentence can also be understood as that he has not read the original owner's information.

Song Yuesheng thought about it for a moment and told the address.

"Tongxin Apartment, No. 36 Hechuan Road."