Mr. Gu's wife is a little naughty

"I came back from Tibet just so that one day you can see clearly what kind of person your so-called fiancé really is." Lin Tao slowly put down the crystal-clear wine glass in his hand, and his fingertips gently slid across the casual stubble on his chin. "What you have experienced, there are also girls who have experienced it before, but they were not as lucky as you to meet me."

Hong Momo stared at Lin Tao, her eyes full of puzzlement and confusion. She tried hard to digest the meaning of Lin Tao's words, but for a moment, she could not make sense of the tangled mess.

"Do you remember the sudden disappearance of the daughter of Zhou Real Estate last month?" His voice was deliberately low, making the air around them seem to freeze. "Before she disappeared, someone saw her and your fiancé enter this place together and stay there all night. The next day, Zhou Real Estate partnered with Beiming Group to acquire the highly anticipated prime location in Fanjiang West City. It seems that not long after the two companies cooperated, Zhou Real Estate went bankrupt, the chairman committed suicide by jumping off a building, and the daughter of the Zhou family suddenly disappeared without a trace."

Having said that, he slowly turned his head and looked up at Hong Momo.

"What do you mean by telling me this?" There was still confusion in Momo's eyes. She stared at Lin Tao, as if she wanted to see something from his face.

"It's nothing. I just want to tell you that I can give you several examples like this. Have you never suspected that there is something in common?" Lin Tao asked back.

"I don't understand what you are saying." Hong Momo's eyes shifted slightly when she heard that. She no longer looked at him, but let her eyes wander to a corner of the room, as if she was escaping, or thinking.

Seeing this, Lin Tao curled up a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and leaned lazily on the sofa, one hand gently resting on the soft backrest of the sofa, tapping lightly with his fingertips, making a regular and rhythmic sound.

"Since Miss Momo doesn't understand what I say, let's listen to what the driver has to say."

As soon as Lin Tao finished speaking, a man in black pulled out a medicine bottle and placed it under the unconscious driver's nose. The driver's eyelids trembled slightly, then slowly opened. Confusion filled his eyes at first, but soon gave way to clarity.

He suddenly struggled to sit up, then slammed his knees against the ground. He knelt on the ground in an almost pious manner, repeating eagerly and tremblingly, "What I said is true. It was Beichen from the Beiming Group who asked me to do this. I'm telling the truth. Please let me go!"

The man kept repeating this sentence, knocking his head repeatedly. His head made a dull "dong dong dong" sound on the hard floor, and each contact seemed to silently express his inner despair and struggle. Every muscle in his body was in an uncontrollable tremor, as if even the air was resonating with this unease.

The corners of Hong Momo's mouth twitched slightly. Although she was desperately trying to resist the shock of the scene before her, the driver's unusual reaction was like a glimmer of light in the fog, unexpectedly clearing her mind. Her stubborn refusal to believe quietly crumbled in the face of this cruel reality, replaced by a complex sense of relief.

Lin Tao finally lost his patience. A flicker of determination flashed in his eyes, and he once again signaled to the men in black with an unquestionable attitude. Then, several men in black approached silently like ghosts. With swift and powerful movements, they easily lifted the kneeling driver up and, like a puppet, ignored his helpless pleas and struggles and led him straight out of the box, disappearing into the darkness outside. Only the lingering sound of his pleading gradually dissipated in the empty corridor.

The room fell silent for a moment, and Hong Hong Momo's heart rippled, a wave of unbelievable emotion spreading. In the past, no matter what Beichen did, or what rumors spread about him, she could have ignored him in the name of love. But now was different. This sudden change, like a sharp blade, pierced her most tender heart, forcing her to confront it.

"How is this possible? Beichen and I are so in love, he would never do this to me." Hong Momo thought secretly in her heart, trying to convince herself, but her reason kept reminding her again and again, telling her that escape would not solve the problem, and the truth is often more complicated and cruel than imagined.

"Don't try to comfort yourself. Lying to you doesn't really do anything for me." Lin Tao's words were like a sharp blade, cutting through the stagnant air around him with unquestionable determination. "Originally, I didn't want to tell you this. Your life or death is actually nothing special to me." Lin Tao paused and continued.

"But my assistant likes you very much. She thinks of you as a sister, and you did help her when she was in the most difficult time. So I have to do this for both emotional and logical reasons."

Hong Momo was still struggling in her heart, trying to convince herself not to trust Lin Tao's words. But when he mentioned Tian Tian, ​​she couldn't help but unconsciously deepen her trust in him.

"Tian Tian is just a small assistant of yours, and you two haven't known each other long enough for you to tell me these for her." Hong Momo stared at Lin Tao.

"Yes, that's right!" Lin Tao nodded, slowly raised his hand, and lightly touched the edge of the sunglasses that seemed to have become his identity. Then, the sunglasses slowly slid down as if unveiling a mysterious veil, revealing his deep and serious eyes.