But in four simple words, her tone was fluttering and trembling.

Holding her arm, she turned around to face herself.

She kept her eyes down and refused to raise them.

The slender fingers pinched her jaw and exerted lightly.

Her face raised up along the force, and a face covered with tears hit the depths of the phoenix eyes.

His heart was stabbed hard, and the pain spread.

After looking at each other, he sighed softly, "What have you received?"

Mo Xiran sniffed and kept his eyes open, "Nothing."

"I'll take a look."

"I said nothing."

"I'll take a look."

Suddenly, he glared at him fiercely.

Mo Xiran stretched out his hand and grabbed his collar tightly. His teeth hit his lips, but it felt a piercing pain.

Staring at him, not letting a single point.

His phoenix eyes were quiet and his handsome face was gloomy, but there was no trace of messy and embarrassment.

Will he betray himself like this?

Of course the answer is no!

But the man in the video is clearly him.

What's going on?

From the time she received the video and has passed a few hours later, she has never stopped thinking.

Constantly torture yourself and your spirit between belief and doubt.

Near the brink of collapse, he is back.

She originally planned to hide her emotions for the time being, but she forgot that any emotion hidden from him would be unfair.

It’s better to be open and honest. She should believe him and she knows.

Not careful, tears just fell like this.

Zhou Yanchen seemed to be able to see her entanglement, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and he whispered: "Let me see."

Nodding, she pushed him away and walked towards the big bed.

Bend over and pick up your phone from above and find the video information.

Closed her eyes and handed her cell phone over.

Zhou Yanchen walked over and took the phone.

When he saw that it was a video file, a cold smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Click to open, it is a video of about 1 and a half minutes.

In the dark room, he was lying on the bed, and there was a woman.

The person who shot the video was very smart, with black silk wrapped around his eyes.

But the truth is that he was in a coma at that time.

This is just to cover up.

And if she sent it to Mo Xiran, she would not have noticed so much.

Because just one glance, you can tell that the man lying on the bed is him.

How could she watch it over and over again?

That is sprinkling salt on your wounds.

Although there are many loopholes, it is not difficult to achieve the goal.

The crisis of trust is enough to destroy any happy family.

Turn off the video, think about it, but it didn't delete it.

Perhaps when she is calm enough, he can explain these doubts to her one by one, and she will definitely listen.

Throwing the phone back onto the big bed, Mo Xiran in front of him stood with his back facing him.

In the small bed, the cute little gay, who was unknown, looked at the toy pendant hanging above and made a pleasant sound.

Finally, the suffocating atmosphere turned a little.

After a while, he judged her emotional fluctuation, and then he reached out and gently held her arm.

"Xixi."

Mo Xiran breathed out and responded.

This made Zhou Yanchen feel a little more confident.

With so many difficulties, they can still walk together, this is just a test, what can’t be overcome?

"Can you turn around?"

At this time, he didn't want to force her.

Because at this moment, she is the most vulnerable time.

After a long time, Mo Xiran turned around on his own initiative, but did not look up at him.

She looked down at her toes and felt a little chilled.

It seems that two personalities are split inside the body.

One tells her that no matter what happens, he must believe him.

It was not easy to go along the way. He accompanied him, spoiled himself, and loved him. He didn't believe this, so who else could believe her?

But another voice told her that even if he loved him, he might cheat.

After all, he is a man, and his inferiority is often difficult to control himself.

So, if he really accidentally did something that was sorry for her, could she forgive her?

In this way, two voices fought between heaven and man.

She was trapped in the middle, attacked from left to right, unable to advance or retreat.

"ah!"

With a low voice, Mo Xiran suddenly covered his ears.

"Don't say it! Don't say it!"

"Xixi!" Zhou Yanchen pinched her arms worriedly and hugged her in his arms, "Xixi, Xixi, can you hear my voice? Xixi!"

"Don't say it! Don't say it!"

"Xixi, take a deep breath! Take a deep breath!"

The low male voice inserted into the middle of two quarreling "her" voices, allowing her to take a deep breath.

Subconsciously following his voice to do it, she slowly calmed down.

"Xixi, can you tell me if it's okay?" Zhou Yanchen gritted his teeth, "I don't."

Although he himself didn't know whether there was any, he firmly believed that he didn't.

That is, there is such a kind of faith.

And he would find the woman named Wen Jingjing and find evidence to prove that he really didn't have it, and he didn't feel sorry for her.

Mo Xiran pushed him away and covered his cheek.

She rubbed her face gently, grabbed her hair and sat on the big bed.

"What the hell is going on?"

She asked.

She was willing to ask, which proved that she believed it still accounted for the majority.

Zhou Yanchen raked his hair and knelt in front of her on one knee.

This time, I didn't touch her again.

Appropriate distance.

"That night, I left the box at around 10:30 to go home. I met a woman who was attacked in the corridor. She was the public relations lady there. At the beginning, I met someone Guo Jingtian knew. I didn't plan to intervene, but her situation reminded me of you at the beginning."

How helpless that would be, Mo Xiran understands.

Just like she met in Paris at the beginning.
To be continued...