you are my white moonlight

Chi Shihui has a deep hatred for Jian Youqing, so it is not suitable.

She was not considered someone close to the young master, she was forced by Shao Tianhao, and on the other hand, she came from guilt many years ago.

At that time, the situation was complicated and chaotic. When he was young, he had seen Chi Shihui behave badly towards Miss Shiyan several times, so he had always held a wait-and-see attitude towards her so-called remarks.

The person next to the pillow is a deadly poison.

He doesn't trust anyone now.

The corridor was extremely silent, the wall lights on the second floor were dim, Ace walked into his room at the corner of the first floor, the black curtains were drawn tightly.

In the pocket was a piece of paper soaked in sweat, with scrawled handwriting, showing how urgent the writer's situation was at that time.

It was at the entrance of the hotel in the afternoon, and Jian Youqing stuffed it into his hands while taking advantage of the chaos.

At that time, he wanted to shoot that vicious woman, but there was an opposite voice in his heart, and the pain in her eyes did not seem to be fake.

Ace clenched his fists.

Being an actor should be a compulsory course for a betrayer, but why didn't he expose her at that time.

Ace didn't know, he only knew that the situation seemed to be in a desperate situation, and it was the first time he was so helpless.

"Damn it! Fuck it!" Ace's eyes were bloodshot, his knuckles were clacking, trying not to let his anger control his body.

In Shao Tingchen's absence, these brothers will be managed by him, and the morale of the army cannot be unstable.

But when the gust of wind suddenly blew up in his eyes, the wooden chair fell to the wall and broke into two pieces, Ace almost went crazy, and punched the wall fiercely.

He thought of a hundred ways to torture Jian Youqing, but at this moment he could only choose to believe and cooperate with her!

He has no other choice.

……

【I know you are very angry now and want to kill me, but I swear on my life that I did not do all this. 】

【I was also calculated. As for my sneaky search of Shao Tingchen, I was just looking for the truth. 】

One, the truth about her life experience.

Ace's heart beat fast for no reason, his pupils shrank suddenly, surprised and hesitant.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Ace grabbed at his short hair, and things seemed to get to another level he couldn't handle, and the cup fell to the ground and fell apart.

She was already dead, lost in the fire ten years ago, and he saw her body being carried out with his own eyes...

"This must be a lie, it must be their conspiracy, I can't believe it." Trying to hypnotize himself, Ace's palms were trembling, but he couldn't help but look at the last paragraph of the text.

Jian Youqing said: [In exchange for trust, I will save Jiang Zhi's current coordinates and Shao Tingchen's whereabouts in the mailbox at a suitable time. 】

【Whether you believe me or not is your choice. 】

The two lines of numbers are her email account and password.

……

Chi Shihui stared at the crumpled photo for a long time, and the flashlight shone on her face from bottom to top, with a strange smile that caught everyone.

At hand is the love novel that once belonged to Tong Shiyan, the note is placed on the title page, and on the other side is the shopping list that Jian Youqing once made.

The neat handwriting, on the other hand, is slightly sloppy, like a child's neat handwriting, which gradually turns into continuous strokes over time.

No wonder she felt familiar.

"Oh." Chi Shihui sneered, almost insane, "Jian Youqing, Jian Youqing, you really understand how to make me angry."

It was only a few hours ago that she recalled that Tong Shiyan was allergic to pollen, and once almost suffocated to death.

It seems that her every move is tainted with another person's figure. Her guess seems outrageous?

With such a small probability, how could she have happened to it?
If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't be soft-hearted in the first place.