"This is the DNA comparison that I asked someone to do with your hair and Mo Yuchen's hair again yesterday. Have a look for yourself."

Song Qingyun handed the document bag to him. Mo yanjue did not ignore it, but handed it directly to Mu Qiqi.

as like as two peas, fingers flutter, and the file bag is taken over, gently opened, and the result is exactly the same as she saw before.

Now, there is really nothing to say.

As if in a dream, she turned to look at the motionless he Jiajun, her voice dry and dumb: "Jiajun, can you tell me what's going on?"

"I..." he Jiajun, with a worried face, wants to explain but doesn't know where to start.

"Jiajun, I hope you can give me a complete explanation." Muqiqi's face was taut, as if he could think of what he was going to say next.

"Qiqi, listen to me. It's not what you think. I didn't mean to cheat you. Three years ago, I came here to look for you, but I saw a car accident on the road at the foot of the mountain. When I got out of the car, I could see that the person sitting in the car was you. I rushed you to the hospital in a hurry, but in return, you were disappointed. Everything was wrong I don't remember... He Jiajun said sadly.

"Out of selfishness, I took you to the town of Shinai, and you will know all the next things."

Hearing this, the man with dim eyes couldn't sit down. He got up from the dining chair and walked in front of he Jiajun. He said fiercely, "at that time, except for her, did you see anyone else in the car?"

He Jiajun glared at him angrily, "no!"

"Where was she hurt then?" Step by step, Mo yanjue asked.

At that time, apart from the NDA of Qiqi, the police didn't find anyone's NDA. That is to say, apart from Qiqi, there should be another person's existing information in the car. Otherwise, how did he Jiajun take her away?

"She was stabbed in the waist and bruised in the head. It was because she hurt her head that she couldn't remember anything." Speaking of the things three years ago, He Jiajun now have lingering fear, at that time, thanks to his encounter with Qiqi, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable.

Hearing he Jiajun say that she was stabbed in the waist, Mo yanjue's face suddenly pulled down, and the mood at the bottom of her eyes was more complicated.

Turning around, he walked towards Muqiqi, who was frozen on one side. The look of heartache could not help but crush her in his arms.

"Is it clear? Come upstairs with me! " Then he took her little hand and went upstairs.

Muqiyi didn't react at all. When she did, she would not do it. She struggled to take out her small hand. "Let me go, you let me go."

Seeing that Muqiqi didn't want to go upstairs with moyanjue, he Jiajun naturally stood out at this time and stopped moyanjue, "let her go!"

"What's the matter with my wife and I? Mr. He won't live in a dream, will he? " With a cold look at him, Mo yanjue did not pay any attention.

"No matter what kind of relationship you have, as long as Qiqi doesn't want to, no one can force her to do anything!" He Jiajun raised his chin with the same momentum.

"Well, I'm concerned about my family. Well, since Mr. He cares about my wife so much, I'll live in my family in the future. I'll show you how we love each other, eh?"