Follow the ringtone.

Yu Qiqi came to Xi Muhan's bedroom and found the cell phone with the screen on in the drawer of his desk.

Lao Han didn't know when he came to Xi Muhan's bedroom door.

Yu Qiqi's eyes stare at the mobile phone in the drawer and asks: "Uncle Han, why doesn't he take the mobile phone when he goes out?"

"I must have forgotten to bring it."

"Oh."

In this era of smart phones, even if someone forgets to bring their wallet, no one will forget to bring their mobile phone.

Uncle Han's reason is really far fetched.

Yu Qiqi looks at the mobile phone in the drawer, and then looks at the white mobile phone in her hand. She suddenly feels a little ironic.

Take out the phone card, Yu Qiqi put her mobile phone in the drawer.

She said, "Xi Muhan, I'll give you back your things."

No matter whether you love me or not, your leaving is just like the past. It's gone with the wind.

She took out a pile of money and put it in the drawer, leaving a small note.

"We spent a lot of money on you when we were in love. We can't get the things back. Let's give you the equivalent money back."

When putting money in the drawer, the index finger accidentally touched the home key of Xi Muhan's mobile phone.

Yu Qiqi didn't expect that her mobile phone would be unlocked with the touch of her finger.

She didn't even know when Xi Muhan entered her fingerprints.

After unlocking, a video jumps into Yu Qiqi's eyes.

Probably Xi Muhan had been watching the video before he left, but he forgot to quit.

To be precise, it's not a video, it's a surveillance video.

Yu Qiqi played the key.

She looked at the video on her mobile phone, and the ruddy color on her face retreated little by little.

Lao Han went downstairs to cut some fruit for Yu Qiqi. As soon as he got upstairs, a bumpy figure ran out of Xi Muhan's bedroom.

"Miss 77, what's the matter with you?"

Lao Han subconsciously reached out to help her, but Yu Qiqi dodged and dodged Lao Han's hand. "I'm sorry, uncle Han. I'm a little sick. I'll go first."

Yu Qiqi left in a hurry.

Looking at her bumpy figure, Lao Han frowned and worried in his eyes.

He walked into Xi Muhan's bedroom and looked at the two black and white mobile phones on his desk. He shook his head helplessly.

……

Monday morning.

Yu Xinya looks at Yu Qiqi, who is sitting opposite the dining table and eating breakfast absently. She puts a bowl of porridge in front of her and asks anxiously, "Qiqi, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Yu Qiqi shook his head. "It's OK."

"Lying."

Yu Qiqi subconsciously denied, "No."

Shen Jiuge patted Yu Qiqi on the shoulder. "Qiqi, I advise you to take a mirror to look at your giant black eyes before you lie."

Yu Qiqi

Yu Xinya looks at Yu Qiqi now like this, very uneasy.

When I went out on Saturday morning, I was fine, but when I came back in the evening, I became a walking corpse again.

"77, I don't think you're in good shape. Why don't you take another day off at home today?"

Yu Qiqi pulled slightly pale lip, "no, I'm ok."

The more she said that, the more worried Yu Xinya was.

Yu Xinya winks at Shen Feiyang, hoping that he can persuade his daughter.

The wife adult has spoken, where does Shen Feiyang dare not follow?