Shu Xue recognized the license plate number and said, "That's a car from the Xu Family."
Xu Xiuyuan usually drove a Porsche to work, which was considered low-key.
"Do you think they are here to pick up Xu Xingluo?" Shu Xue nudged her shoulder and gossiped.
Qiao Xi shook her head, "I don't think so. Mr. Huo told me yesterday that the police found some clues. The dead baby and Xu Guangyao aren't biologically related. There might be some hidden truth."
The Liu Family weren't that foolish.
Liu Huimin probably wouldn't do something against the Liu Family's wishes either.
Shu Xue almost blurted out a swear word, her mind racing, "Is that child still alive?"
"Perhaps."
In the midst of their talk.
The car door opened, and a luxury-dressed lady with a dignified demeanor got out of the car. Xu Xiuyuan was superficially supporting her, and lastly, an elegantly dressed, delicate-looking young girl stepped out from the car.
