She was trembling and hoarse, her misty eyes staring at him.

Every word is like a hairspring, but it bites very clearly, "I don't believe what you said..."

Jianlan mountain was dark, and the sky seemed to pour down for a hundred days.

The torrential rain fell straight down and seemed to drown the whole capital of Huadu.

"Tell me, who is that man?"

As long as she told him, he would never let the man go.

He wants to ruin his reputation, he wants to destroy his family, he wants to frustrate his bones and ashes!

The second hand ticked in such a big villa.

Yuxuan didn't answer.

Oh.

How do you answer him? Who's that man?

Tell him it's her brother?

Tell him it's Shi Junye?

Tell him it's against ethics, the dirty truth?

Why, did he press her step by step?

Why, he doesn't even give her any self-esteem?!

It's so uncomfortable. I can't breathe in my chest.

Slender fingers clenched the sofa and clung to it.

That night, he didn't know anything!

But condescending, so proud to ask her!

That night's despair, that night's hatred, she has borne it alone for so many years.

Where was he then?

What does he know?!

Shi Junye has made atonement. It's time for everything to pass!

Why did he hold on to that year?!

Yuxuan doesn't understand why she should mind, question and push her into the abyss since she likes her.

Is she thinking too much?

Huh? Is that so?

Li Beichen doesn't like her, does he?

Hot tears fell on the sofa.

Yuxuan tried to tell himself to be calm.

Bite the lips without any blood.

"Since you care so much, why... Question me now?" She asked hoarsely.

The handsome face of a man's cold and hard face was pale for a moment.

Knowing that the woman who asked for help in Milan Garden Hotel was her, his heart was so painful that he was dying.

It was him. It was his indifference that hurt her.

All his pride collapsed in that instant.

How can I tell her the truth?

No, No.

She shouldn't know.

That night, her scream and cry hovered so sharply in his mind.

He could not forgive himself or her, and his heart cried out for this anxiety.

There is a kind of deep sorrow, just like the sinner of the death penalty, unwilling and futile dying struggle.

So that he didn't know what was wrong with him. Maybe he was crazy.

"Li Beichen, why are you questioning me now?"

Take back the long finger with distinct bone joints under her chin. The cold air field is like hell. The man said in a low voice: "just take me as you don't like you, how about it?"

He hated himself, could not forgive her, and could no longer have any reason.

"What are you talking about?"

Yuxuan pushed him away, and the scarlet and tears in his eyes trembled violently.

"Do you know what you're talking about?!"

The man's tall and mighty figure stiffened.

Yeah, what's he talking about.

But he guessed, guessed who the man was.

Fame, power, status, money, he will let him pay the price, let the whole family pay the price.

Li Beichen doesn't know what position that family has in Yuxuan's heart, but even if she forgives, he can't let go of the dust in the past.

To ruin his reputation and his family.

Maybe it would be better for her to treat him as if he didn't like it.

She finally cried and trembled.

Close your eyes and feel the sharp pain like the collapse of heaven and earth spreading in your heart.

She pushed him with her last strength and pushed away the man who was cold from heart to bone.