Huo Shaoting sat down.
He wanted to see Yan Jing.
Su Ruanruan smiled faintly, "Second Young Master, why not first look at the doctor's proof on the coffee table?"
Huo Shaoting didn't know her intention, but suspiciously picked it up to read.
Moments later, his delicate, fair face lost its color, and his voice trembled, "Yan Jing, she's still... still innocent..."
He was struck but also secretly pleased.
These numerous emotions stacked up in his heart, truly making him feel extremely distressed.
After a long while, Huo Shaoting calmed his emotions, but his gaze still fixated on that piece of paper.
He said to Su Ruanruan, "She never told me about it."
Su Ruanruan smiled slightly, "How was she supposed to tell you? At that time, Chen Xishan was pregnant with your child, precious as can be. Even if Yan Jing said she was framed by Chen Xishan, even if you believed, even if the Huo Family believed... what of it?"
