Can We Solve this Problem Quietly?

The Huo family ancestral residence did not reveal Huo Zhengyun's presence. In their study, Huo Qing'ang was engrossed in reviewing financial reports, while Gu Pianpian was painting. It was a scene of soft and tranquil serenity, resembling a painting itself.

Half an hour later, Li Yun rushed in, disheveled and in a panic, exclaiming, "Qing'ang, hurry! Something terrible has happened!"

She was visibly shaken, her face pale and twisted, bumping into the door but unaware of the pain. "Your elder brother and Song Ci have been taken to the police station, and you need to go there now! Use your connections to get them released."

Huo Qing'ang's eyes darkened, and he asked, "Do I have any connection to this?"

Li Yun hesitated for a moment and then replied, "He... he's your elder brother, Qing'ang. If not for the explosion in your grandfather's car right after they received their marriage certificate, the police wouldn't suspect them of foul play and take them away."