Lin Yiran stayed up all night, curled up on the sofa with a splitting headache.
Li Hanxuan was as usual, wearing a black shirt. His European-style double eyelids were no longer obvious and even slightly swollen. He looked like he had not slept all night.
He indifferently ignored Lin Yiran on the sofa and walked straight to the door.
Lin Yiran spoke slowly, even her voice showed fatigue: "If I find evidence to prove that this matter has nothing to do with my father, you will let me go..."
Li Hanxuan stood at the door and paused for a few seconds. He glanced coldly at Lin Yiran on the sofa, turned around and walked out of the door.
With the sound of the door being slammed shut, Lin Yiran closed her eyes tightly and smiled to herself.
Revenge for killing one's mother.
Lin Yiran seemed to understand Li Hanxuan's indifference and disgust towards her.
Lin Yiran simply changed her clothes and came to Lin's house.
It was a hard night, but she stayed up until dawn.
Lin Yiran came to see her father, just wanting to get the truth from his father's mouth.
She half-crouched in the garden not far outside the Lin family's door. It wasn't until she saw her stepmother Gong Meimei and Gao Rourou going for a morning jog that Lin Yiran cautiously walked into the house.
Lin Yiran didn't want Gong Meimei and Gao Rourou to know about this, let alone being caught by them.
Lin Jiwei was a little surprised when he saw Lin Yiran. His tone was cold: "What's wrong with coming so early?"
"Dad, I have something to ask you, and you must tell me the truth." Lin Yiran stood at the dining table, frowning and said, "Does the death of Li Hanxuan's mother have anything to do with you?"
"Of course! Even if you hate dad, you can't frame me for no reason! What does his mother's death have to do with me!"
Lin Jiwei angrily put the milk in his hand on the table, raised his head and glared at Lin Yiran in front of him.
The death of Li Hanxuan's mother was widely circulated at first, and there were many rumors.
In his memory, the old man of the Li family had announced to the public that the driver who caused the accident had finally been caught.
Lin Jiwei was furious now that something that had happened so many years ago was brought up again by his daughter, and that he was framed as the one who bumped into someone.
Lin Yiran threw the surveillance photos in her hand on the table. She was exhausted physically and mentally from the incident, and her voice was trembling.
But looking at his father's appearance, maybe he really doesn't know...
"See for yourself, isn't this your car..."
Lin Yiran asked her father tentatively, eager to hear his answer.
If this matter had nothing to do with her father or the Lin family, she could divorce Li Hanxuan with peace of mind and have nothing to do with each other from now on.
Lin Jiwei picked up the photo with an angry look on his face. He was shocked when he saw Mama Li lying on the ground in the photo, covered in blood.
He was even more shocked when he saw his car.
It was his car, yes, but he didn't remember anything like this happening.
He was also recalling in his mind whether he had hit anyone with his car. He was sure that this matter had nothing to do with him.
"Dad, look carefully. This photo shows a little bit of the driver's face and his clothes. Think about it carefully. Who did you lend the car to in the first place?"
Lin Yiran took the photo and eagerly asked her father to recall the past.
Lin Jiwei's brows were furrowed and his eyes were empty and unfocused.
I don't know who it was that hit Li Hanxuan's mother to death with his car. Lin Jiwei gritted his teeth hard. Could it be that he wanted to put the blame on him...
Just then, Gao Rourou and Gong Meimei, who were preparing for their morning run, came back. Halfway through, they found that the air today was not very good and was not suitable for staying outdoors for a long time, so they ended their morning run early.
When she saw Lin Yiran, Gao Rourou was surprised. She went straight to Lin Yiran and wanted to argue with Lin Yiran, but she was met with a blank stare from Lin Yiran: "I don't have time to talk to you now."
"Of course, you come with me to the study."
Lin Jiwei coldly picked up the photo on the table and asked Lin Yiran to follow him to the study to find out the matter.
Now Lin Jiwei seems to have guessed the reason why Lin Yiran and Li Hanxuan are divorcing. He cannot abandon Li Hanxuan as a cash cow, and must clear his grievances and clear his name no matter what.
Lin Jiwei was sitting on a chair in the study room. He pinched the photo in his hand with his fingers, eager to find flaws in the surveillance screenshots.
"Dad, it's better that the person in this photo is not you."
Lin Yiran breathed a long sigh of relief and arranged the photos on the table.
As long as it is confirmed that Li's mother's death has nothing to do with the Lin family, Lin Yiran can then investigate with peace of mind who is the person in the car.
"This car is specially used by me to take you to and from school, so there is no need to lend it to outsiders. Apart from me, the only remaining driver is the driver. My driver is a fat man, but the profile of the person in the car looks very thin.
It’s somewhat similar to me.”
Lin Jiwei pointed at the photo with his finger and analyzed it with a frown.
If he didn't know himself too well, he would also think that the man in the car was him when he saw the photo.
Lin Yiran hesitated to speak. It was because of the similarity that Li Hanxuan mistakenly thought that the person in the car was Lin Yiran's father.
Only Li Hanxuan would hate her to the core...
"Ah! I remembered. I lent this car to your Aunt Gong and drove it. She said that the car was sent for maintenance and she wanted to borrow it to drive for a few days..."
Lin Jiwei's frown deepened. At that time, Lin Yiran was living on campus and had no need for a car, so Lin Jiwei asked Gong Meimei to drive the car for a few days.
"Aunt Gong?"
Lin Yiran picked up the photo. Even if she couldn't see clearly, the driver was still a man. How could it be a woman?
It's not Gong Meimei at all.
Lin Jiwei's eyebrows were furrowed, and he clenched the photo in his hand tightly, as if to hold the photo together, and said through gritted teeth: "Of course, the man in this photo looks a bit like Gao Rourou's biological father...
.”
The year when Li Hanxuan's mother passed away unexpectedly, Gong Meimei had already been married into his family.
What Lin Jiwei didn't expect was that Gong Meimei, a bitch, was secretly in contact with Gao Rourou's biological father!
"Could it be that the car was lent to Gong Meimei, and Gong Meimei lent the car to her ex-husband..."
Lin Yiran clenched her fists, and a thought gradually emerged in her mind. Could it be that Gong Meimei deliberately asked her ex-husband to kill Li Hanxuan's mother...
"This bitch!"
Lin Jiwei threw the photo on the ground and angrily opened the study door to find Gong Meimei.
"Dad! You have to calm down, we have no evidence now!"
Lin Yiran followed and stopped the angry Lin Jiwei. She was now conscious.
All this was their analysis, and she had no evidence to prove that the person in the car was Gong Meimei's ex-husband.
Going to Gong Meimei now will only make them wary...

Chapter completed!