Chapter 390

"Mo Qianqiu, please wake up." Han Yichen said, dragging Mo Qianqiu's collar, "you see clearly. If she is really Jinxuan, how can she not know you and be so indifferent to you."

Mo Qianqiu was stunned for a moment when he heard Han Yichen's words, and then reacted, but his eyes were full of ruthlessness and broke Han Yichen's hand.

"As I said, she told me that Jinxuan was no one else. She would treat me like this because of what happened in those years, because she didn't forgive me. I believe she will forgive me one day." Mo Qianqiu said coldly.

"How can you be so persistent..."

"That's enough. Don't be paranoid, or I won't let you go." Mo Qianqiu said such cruel words to Han Yichen for the only time.

Han Yichen looked at Mo Qianqiu in shock. He couldn't believe his ears and eyes. God, what did he hear and why did it become like this.

Mo Qianqiu ignores Han Yichen's shock and turns to look at Joey sitting there drinking. Joey turns his head and still looks at Mo Qianqiu indifferently.

She had heard all the words just now. What did she think it was? It turned out that she had been used as a double by the man in front of her these days. Joey thought and sneered. The word double, oh, is really funny.

"Jin Xuan, how can you forgive me?" Mo Qian said quietly.

Pop!

When Joey heard Mo Qianqiu's words, he ruthlessly put the wine glass on the bar, then turned his head and looked at Mo Qianqiu coldly, with fierce eyes.

"I told you, I'm not Jinxuan. My last name is Joe and my name is Joey, not the so-called Jinxuan in your mouth!" Joey said coldly.

Mo Qianqiu was hurt when he heard Joey's words and looked at Joey without saying a word. Joey looked at Mo Qianqiu at this time. He didn't know that his heart set off a ripple, but it was fleeting.

"Sorry, Miss Qiao, my friend may really recognize the wrong person." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.

"See clearly later," said Joey, turning and leaving.

"I love you. You have to live this life. If you break this oath, you will not die well. Have you forgotten?" Mo Qianqiu suddenly looked up and shouted at Joey's back.

Joey heard the sudden stop and slowly turned to look at Mo Qianqiu, but finally Joey left with steps.

Mo Qianqiu looked at Joey's back, his face was hurt, and his heart was dripping blood.

Han Yichen looked at Mo Qianqiu and felt a little distressed. He reached out and held Mo Qianqiu's shoulder to make Mo Qianqiu feel better. He didn't want to see him like this. All this was persistent after all.

"Why, why is it like this, why does she still refuse to forgive me?" Mo Qianqiu said to himself.

"Qiu, please calm down. Listen carefully. She is not Jinxuan. Her name is Joey. Jinxuan is dead. Do you understand?" Han Yichen said loudly.

"No, no, Jin Xuan is not dead. She just stood in front of me, and there is a mole on her earlobe. Don't you see it?" Mo Qianqiu shouted loudly.

Mo Qianqiu's voice was so loud that people close to them in the bar heard it and turned their heads to look at Mo Qianqiu.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Qianqiu shouted loudly.

The crowd looked at Mo Qianqiu's face and fled the depressed place one after another.

Han Yichen went to Mo Qianqiu, "since you believe that she is Jinxuan, you should confirm this."

Mo Qianqiu knew when he heard Han Yichen's heart. He lived in pain over the years. He woke up every night. When he woke up, nothing changed. This happens every day.

"How to prove it?" although Mo Qianqiu already had an idea in his heart, he didn't want to say it.

"Open the tombstone and see if there is anything inside. Don't forget that she wasn't cremated at the beginning." Han Yichen said in a deep voice.

Mo Qianqiu closed his eyes in pain and then opened them. They were full of complex emotions. The most was sadness.

"I know. I'm going to have a look tomorrow." Mo Qianqiu strode away.

Han Yichen looked helplessly and shook his head. Then he followed Mo Qianqiu. Han Yichen followed him all the way.

"You go back, I want to be alone." Mo Qian said calmly.

"I don't trust you like this," Han Yichen said.

"Why, are you afraid of my suicide? I didn't find out that I won't die." Mo Qianqiu said with a sharp light in his eyes.

"Then you should go home early. It's already midnight." Han Yichen said anxiously.

"Well, I see!"

Han Yichen looked and turned and left. When he left, Han Yichen specially called his bodyguard to protect Mo Qianqiu. He was assured that someone was with him, otherwise he would not be assured.

the second day.

While Yeming Jue and an xiaonuanxiang were sleeping, the hurried knock on the door kept ringing.

"Who?" the night bright Jue loudly says.

"Sir, Mr. Han, Dr. Mo, they are all here, waiting for you in the living room." the housekeeper said carefully.

Yeming Jue heard that he reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows, "I know, I'll come down."

After the housekeeper left, Lord Yeming got up. Maybe it was because of the noise, an xiaonuan woke up.

"What's the matter?" Ann xiaonuan asked.

Lord Yeming saw that he bowed his head and kissed an xiaonuan on the cheek, "sorry to wake you up."

"It doesn't matter."

"I'll go down and see what happens when they come."

"I'll go too."

Then, Yeming Jue and an xiaonuan went downstairs together and saw Han Yichen sitting in the living room. These people looked worried.

"Sister in law, you can count it down. Let Qingwei manage me. Qingwei doesn't care about me these days." Andrew ran up when he saw an xiaonuan.

An xiaonuan couldn't help but be startled. "What's the matter? What's the matter with you and Qingwei?"

"Sister in law, you must help me," Andrew said wrongfully.

"Why, you came here early in the morning just for this matter. I think you are all very busy, otherwise you will go to training and training."

"I'll open her grave."

Just a few words shocked the people present at Mo Qianqiu. Perhaps only an xiaonuan didn't know what Mo Qianqiu meant. Others should know. Lord Yeming, who has always seen great storms, also looked at Mo Qianqiu in shock and frowned.