Qing Shaoyu saw the brooch, and the chill in his eyes suddenly increased.
"Brother Shao, do you remember this brooch?" Jiang Mengyao looked down at the brooch in her hands, holding it carefully, like a treasure.
"What is that?" Tang Shuixin noticed that there was something wrong with qingshaoyu's face. She came forward in a soft voice and held his big hand tightly in her small hand. When she felt that his palm was cold, she raised her head in surprise.
"I ask you, where did you get this brooch?" The anger in qingshaoyu's eyes is more and more profound. He stares at the brooch in Jiang Mengyao's hand, and his hands on both sides unconsciously clench into a fist.
With Tang Shuixin's little hand, he pinches it.
Tang Shuixin's eyebrows are frowning unconsciously. She carefully looks at him and asks in a low voice: "Shao Yu, is there something wrong with that brooch?"
"Brother Shao Yu, have you forgotten? At the beginning, after we went to bed, you gave it to me. You said it was a token of love between us. You also told me that it belonged to my aunt. " Jiang Mengyao lowered her head, her voice was soft, and her face was a little red.
"A token of affection?" Tang Shuixin trembles inexplicably, holding Shaoyu's little hand. Just as he's ready to take it away, he grabs it firmly.
"Shuixin, I said, I didn't touch her." Qing Shaoyu turned his head and looked at Tang Shuixin's panic in his eyes. His clenched hands unconsciously released and clasped with her little hands and fingers.
Tang Shuixin knows that Qing Shaoyu won't lie to herself. She also believes that he said that if he didn't touch Jiang Mengyao, he would never touch each other. It's just that brooch. What's the matter?
"Brother Shao Yu, I gave you my first night. How can you be so cruel to me?" When Jiang Mengyao hears that Qing Shaoyu denies the relationship between them, she immediately raises her head anxiously.
Just, at the moment when he looked up at Qing Shaoyu.
Four eyes opposite, Qing Shaoyu eyes burst out of the cold breath, let her moment stiff Leng in place.
"I'll ask you again, where did you get this brooch?" Qingshaoyu stepped forward, his deep eyes locked Jiang Mengyao's pale cheek, his mouth slightly pursed, and his face was frightening.
He certainly knows who the owner of the retro brooch is.
That was one year, on Qingmu's birthday, Qingfu ordered people from abroad to make it.
Moreover, there is only such a unique one in the world.
However, one morning, Qingmu found that the brooch was missing. She looked for it for a long time and didn't find it.
At that time, Qing Shaoyu remembered very well that his mother had been crying all day, and even depressed for more than a week.
If Qingfu had not sent her a pair of bracelets to comfort her, she would still be thinking about the brooch.
"Brother Shao, you really gave it to me. Have you forgotten?" Jiang Mengyao said, tears will flow down.
"I sent it?" The look in Qing Shao Yu's eyes was more and more cold.
Jiang Mengyao nodded, "after the first night, you put it on my pillow. You said you would marry me as your bride. Don't you remember?"
Standing beside qingshaoyu, Tang Shuixin's face became more and more ugly.
He believed in Qing Shaoyu, but the brooch that Jiang Mengyao treated as a treasure made her worry.
"Shao Yu, let go." Tang Shuixin looks down at the two people's tightly clasped hands. She reaches out her hand and gently pacifies the back of his hand, indicating that he should not worry.
Qing Shaoyu looks back at Tang Shuixin. When he sees that there is no doubt in her eyes, he is a little relieved.
"That Brooch belongs to my mother. When the brooch was lost, my mother was sad for a long time..." Qing Shaoyu looks down at her gently and explains the origin of the brooch to her in a soft voice.
"Don't worry, I didn't doubt you." Tang Shuixin showed a reassuring smile at him. She reached out and stroked his cheek. She stood on tiptoe and gently dropped a kiss on his cheek.
"I'll get my mother-in-law's things back." Tang Shuixin's eyes are serious, and his tone reveals the firmness that can't be ignored.
"Brother Shao Yu, don't you really remember?" When Jiang Mengyao saw Tang Shuixin kissing Shaoyu face to face, her anger became deeper and deeper.
She did not expect that Qing Shaoyu would not admit it. She glared at Tang Shuixin.
"You keep saying that Shao Yu broke your first night. What's the evidence?" Tang Shuixin stands in front of qingshaoyu and looks at Jiang Mengyao coldly.
"Brother Shao Yu, don't you really remember?" Jiang Mengyao ignores Tang Shuixin and looks directly over her head at qingshaoyu with an injured face.
"Don't dream there. My husband doesn't touch women outside Tang Shuixin. You'd better remember that." Tang Shuixin's back is stabbed against Qing Shaoyu, his hands around his chest, and he looks at Jiang Mengyao sarcastically.
Qing Shaoyu embraces her waist and protects her tightly in front of her body.
"No, Brother Shao Yu, have you forgotten that night?" Jiang Mengyao changes Mu Han into Qing Shaoyu with the scene of having a relationship with Mu Han for the first time. She blushes and talks about their first night.Tang Shuixin listens to her explicit description, the corner of his mouth can't help twitching, and his little hand is impolite to hold on the hand that qingshaoyu put on his waist.
Even though she knew that he was innocent, she could not help getting angry with him when she heard Jiang Mengyao say so.
Qing Shaoyu feels the anger of the person in his arms. He doesn't act, just lets her pinch his arm.
"That's it?" After listening to Jiang Mengyao's self righteous statement, Tang Shuixin turns his cold face and looks at Jiang Mengyao with a smile.
"What do you want to do?" Jiang Mengyao watched Tang Shuixin break away Shaoyu's arm and approach her step by step. She couldn't help shivering.
"Bring the things." Tang Shuixin spread his hand in front of Jiang Mengyao, with cold eyes.
No matter how she got this brooch, but thinking of what Qing Shao Yugang just said, Tang Shuixin vowed to take back the brooch and send it to Qingmu's grave.
"This is my stuff." Jiang Mengyao held the brooch in her hand and put her hand directly behind her back.
"Are you sure this is really yours?" Tang Shui's heart is not angry, but smiles. The corner of his mouth is slightly upward, and the cruelty in his eyes is more and more profound.
"Brother Shao Yu, what I said is true. Are you not ready to admit it because this woman is pregnant?" Jiang Mengyao was startled by Tang Shuixin's expression. She didn't start directly and looked at Qing Shaoyu behind her.
"It's not impossible for him to admit it. First, lay down your clothes and let me have a closer look. Where did you use the knife all over your body?" Tang Shuixin grabs Shaoyu's mouth directly. She steps back and stands beside him.
"Shao Yu, what do you think of my method?"
Qing Shaoyu looked down at her playful expression, some helplessly pinched her cheek, "you are happy."
Jiang Mengyao is slightly stunned. She never thought that Qing Shaoyu would agree to this ridiculous request.
"Brother Shao, do you know what you are talking about?"
"My husband has a bad problem. He can't hear the most disturbing voices." Tang Shuixin laughs scornfully, looking at Jiang Mengyao's defiant appearance, he is very happy.
"In this world, only Gu Xicheng, the big fool, will be fooled by you. If you want to take advantage of Shaoyu, it's a fool's dream." When Tang Shuixin said this, his tone suddenly turned cold.
She opened her hand to Jiang Mengyao again. The look in her eyes was not the same as before. She looked at her coldly, "take it!"
"You can't think about it." Jiang Mengyao clenched her lower lip and glared at Tang Shuixin. Her hand, which was hanging to one side, clenched into a fist.
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