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"Lin Xian, my condolences."
The day after returning to Donghai City from Hang City, Zhou Duanyun's Rolls-Royce Phantom appeared downstairs at MX Company. He came to Lin Xian's office, sat on the sofa, and looked at Lin Xian:
"I know you must be very upset, but... no one wishes for such things to happen. I am equally pained by Tang Xin's death."
"Actually, I wasn't planning to tell you this, fearing that you would feel even more guilt after hearing it... That night, Tang Xin had something to give you. I helped her prepare it for a long time, and it was in my car. That's why she ended up in an accident."
Zhou Duanyun sighed and crossed his hands:
"To tell the truth, I bear more responsibility."
...
Lin Xian sat in front of his desk, propping his cheek with his left hand, spinning a pen with his right, saying nothing.
Gao Yang had once gone to the Donghai Public Security Bureau with Tang Xin's younger brother to get more information.
