Chapter 3385

Hu Yueqing left, Chu Chuyan stood in front of her like a fool, Mo Siyu looked at Chu Chuyan's lost soul, and his whole body collapsed.

She wanted to persuade him: "Young master Chu, that's not the case, you listen to my explanation."

Chu Chuyan's numb eyeballs slowly rolled and landed on her body, "Explain what?"

"It's just... you can't take what you just heard to be true." Mo Siyu didn't know how to tell him to make him believe in himself.

It is absolutely impossible to reveal the identity.

But she also didn't want to lose a friend like Chu Chuyan. It was very hard in her life to have a friend who could confide in her heart.

Don't get close to her because of her identity, don't leave her because of her troubles, tolerate her at all costs, and don't pry into the privacy she doesn't want to reveal.

Compared with Chu Chuyan, her deceit was indeed a little too much.

A few fluffy words of explanation are incomparable to the words in this love letter:

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless in the world.

I miss you every day and don't see you.

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There are also some verses expressing the love between men and women in obscene words and melodies in dramas that are not on the stage.

It was simply unsightly.

No wonder Miss Hu walked away in anger after taking a glance.

Chu Chuyan glanced at the words and sentences on the paper, and finally understood why Mo Siyu could speak sweet words as soon as he opened his mouth. Compared with the confession poems written on this piece of paper, they were nothing compared to the big ones. Nothing.

Mo Siyu looked at the piece of paper waving in Chu Chuyan's hand, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and bury himself alive.

She read so many banned books in Lan Kwai Fong since she was a child, and she used all her thoughts to choose the most blushing and heartbeating poems to write silently on them.

The second is to let Hu Yueqing know that she is actually just a slutty son, not a good match, so she should give up earlier.

But even if she was killed, Chu Chuyan would suddenly appear here.

Where did something go wrong? Could it be that Chu Chuyan knew something when he handed over the letter to her?

Mo Siyu asked: "Brother Yan...why did you come here all of a sudden?"

Didn't he come to find her on purpose?

Chu Chuyan clenched his back teeth, took a deep breath, folded the piece of paper, put it on the table, and replied in a hoarse voice: "The last time I met Miss Sisi, Ms. Lie said that the incident of hurting people in the alley was related to Miss Sisi is related, and the city lord has been looking for Miss Sisi in order to solve the case.

I was afraid that the girl would be wronged, so I kept asking people to look for Miss Sisi secretly.

Today my people said that they saw someone who looked like Miss Sisi here, so I rushed over in time... Unexpectedly, it really is Miss Sisi. "

What's more, he didn't expect that he would hear something that he never wanted to hear in his life.

When Mo Siyu saw that things were getting serious, he asked tremblingly, "Are you looking for me because you are afraid that I will be wronged?"

Chu Chuyan's throat was choked up, and he was looking for you not only because he was afraid that you would be wronged, but if it was someone else, what would life and death have to do with him.

Chu Chuyan was afraid to stay any longer, and the words in his heart that had been suppressed for a long time gushed out like well water, he stepped back a few steps, and stood by the door: "Actually, I should have thought of this long ago, when I saw the girl holding The purse that came out was embroidered with medicinal herbs and auspicious clouds, which looked very familiar, so I was a little puzzled...

That was Brother Yu's favorite purse, he always carried it with him, but somehow it appeared in the girl's hand...

If I had known the relationship between Miss Sisi and Brother Yu, I...I..."

There is still reason in Chu Chuyan's mind. I have been talking for a long time, but I really can't say the rest of the words, so I can only swallow them back into my stomach.