Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Xia Ling sighed depressingly, and really didn't want to talk about the things with Mu Sichen.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Ye Jiahe sat beside her and said, "Then I'll accompany you. Anyway, I don't have anything to do today."

"Ah."

Xia Ling looked at her with her head tilted, and said, "Although you don't think of me, do you think it's very kind to be with me?"

Ye Jiahe was amused by her, she nodded, and said: "Yes, when I saw you, I thought you were a good person, and I couldn't help but want to get close to you."

"Then why didn't you contact me?"

Xia Ling shook the phone and said, "We all left WeChat messages!"

Ye Jiahe knew very well in his heart that he was going to embark on the road of no return for revenge.

Therefore, she didn't want to hurt anyone, so she didn't contact Xia Ling.

But thinking of what Wang Rou said just now, Ye Jiahe still wanted to ask clearly.

In this way, after she took the contraceptive injection with Xia Ling, Xia Ling suggested that they have dinner together at night.

After Ye Jiahe agreed, the two went to Huijin International. Xia Ling even remembered her favorite food very clearly.

Even though Ye Jiahe lost her memory, she still likes to eat these.

I couldn't help being moved in my heart, the more I looked at Xia Ling, the more cordial I felt.

After dinner, Ye Jiahe invited Xia Ling to his house again.

"Lingling, I have something to ask you."

Ye Jiahe bit her lip, and said with great difficulty: "Wang Rou said that I was... raped, is this true? Have I mentioned it to you before?"

Xia Ling hated her teeth when she mentioned this matter, she told Ye Jiahe exactly what Ye Baozhu and Luo Juan had sent her to the cloud club.

Speaking of this, she said angrily: "However, your damn stepmother and stepsister seem to have been missing for many years. This is also their retribution! Jiahe, this has happened for so long, I don't want you to think about it again These things are self-torture. In the final analysis, it’s all the fault of that little bitch Wang Rou, who really has her, and actually provokes you with these things!”

Ye Jiahe's eyes dimmed slightly. Fortunately, she had lost her memory, so the things Xia Ling said seemed to her like the past.

Seeing her in a daze, Xia Ling shook her worriedly, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Jiahe?"

Ye Jiahe said in a low voice: "Since it was my stepmother and the others who did it, and I can't tell it everywhere, how did Wang Rou know?"

"Could it be Lu Jingmo who said it?"

Xia Ling gritted her teeth and said, "That woman has already given birth to his child, maybe this couple of dogs is going to arrange you behind their backs!"

Ye Jiahe thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "No, even if Lu Jingmo doesn't love me, at least he was still my husband at the time. Which man wants others to know that he was cuckolded?"

Xia Ling suddenly thought of something, and said suddenly, "You mean...Wang Rou was also involved in this incident back then? Could it be that she had colluded with your stepmother long ago?"

Ye Jiahe felt terrible even thinking about it.

Fortunately, so many old things have been turned over.

Otherwise, I don't know how long I will be kept in the dark?How long have you been framed by this woman, Wang Rou?

Xia Ling asked with some doubts: "This is wrong. Did they start pestering you again when you came back this time? Do you still have contact with them?"

Ye Jiahe thinks that feelings are really a wonderful thing, just like her and Xia Ling's unreasonable trust.

Therefore, Ye Jiahe didn't hide it from her, but nodded and said, "Yes, I'm with Lu Jingmo again."

"My goodness."

Xia Ling turned pale with shock, and asked in disbelief: "Why are you doing this? After finally getting out of the sea of ​​suffering, you have finally made it through, why are you getting involved with this kind of person again? Besides, he...he and Wang Rou already have a relationship. Child, you... this..."

Xia Ling doesn't even know what to say?

Ye Jiahe's eyes were slightly red, and he said silently: "I understand what you said. But what they owed me back then, can they be written off? I am no longer the Ye Jiahe who was slaughtered by others back then!"

If it's just a matter of feelings, it's fine, but even her father's death is related to Lu Jingmo!

How can she let go of this man who has done so many things to hurt her under the guise of loving her?

Seeing that it was getting late outside, Ye Jiahe suggested, "Why don't you stay at my house today? There are new toiletries and pajamas at home."

In Xia Ling's heart, he wanted to sleep on the same bed with Ye Jiahe as before, and the two chatted about their concerns before falling asleep.

But not now, although Mu Sichen didn't go back to that house every day, if he didn't see her when he came back, he might come up with some perverted way to punish her.

Therefore, Xia Ling made an excuse and said: "I'm afraid I can't do it today. I still have some work to do, and I have to continue to do it after I go back. Or... next time."

Just like that, she left Ye Jiahe's house.

Back at the apartment, the living room lights were on, but no one was there.

Soon, the sound of typing came from the study.

Xia Ling was slightly startled, and learned that Mu Sichen should have returned.

Thinking that this man has a bad temper and doesn't like to wait for others.

Therefore, Xia Ling went to the kitchen to cut a fruit plate obediently, and prepared to send it to his study.

As soon as he walked to the door, a man's low voice came from inside, as if he was talking on the phone with someone.

Xia Ling subconsciously stopped and stood at the door.

"Mom, I didn't say that Miss Bai is bad, you can just decide for yourself, you don't need to ask my opinion again."

Mu Sichen said in a cold tone, "It's not that I don't value my marriage, but that you didn't give me a chance to choose, did you?"

Later, he hung up the phone.

Xia Ling at the door hesitated for a long time before knocking on the door.

With permission, she went in with a fruit plate, and in front of Mu Sichen, she lowered her eyebrows and looked pleasing as always.

When she put the fruit plate on the table and passed by him, the man grabbed her slender wrist.

In the next second, she sat on the man's lap.

Xia Ling looked at his stern face in some panic.

He should have just come back not long ago, he didn't even have time to change out of his suit, and his hair was still meticulous.

Xia Ling thought thoughtfully, such a man looks very refined and refined, probably no one would have thought that he would be so scary in private.

Mu Sichen touched her waist with warm big hands, and asked in a somewhat casual tone, "Where did you go today? Are you back so late?"

"work overtime."

Xia Ling squeezed out a smile, showing a bit of flattery.

Mu Sichen didn't even want to tell the truth from what she said. In short, no matter what tricks this woman did, it was impossible for her to escape from his grasp.

His hand was like a dexterous snake, gradually descending.

Xia Ling shuddered all over, suddenly pushed him away, and said, "I want to ask you something."

Mu Sichen stopped in disappointment, but still didn't let her go.

His stern eyes fell on her face, waiting for her next words.

Xia Ling didn't dare to look him in the eyes, bit her lip, and asked in a low voice, "You...have you found a candidate for Mrs. Mu? Are you... getting married soon?"