Chapter 273

Xia qin'er seems to have no idea what it is to give up. Even if Zhou Xingchen's words are extremely cold, she is unwilling to bite her lips and continues to block Zhou Xingchen with her body.

"Xing Chen, I have something to show you."

Zhou Xingchen didn't care about her at all. He didn't even look at her from the corner of his eye. He walked straight around her to the elevator in front of her. It seems that I can't see Xia qin'er at all.

"Xing Chen, you can't go. I have something to show you." Xia qin'er sees that Zhou Xingchen doesn't care about her at all. Her eyes are suddenly dyed red. She chases Zhou Xingchen and is about to get on the elevator.

But Zhou Xingchen's step was so big that she couldn't catch up. Xia qin'er suddenly stopped, and her hands were tight. She knew that Zhou Xingchen couldn't listen to her speech at all. Although she was not reconciled, she still bit her lip and cried out: "Zhou Xingchen, don't you want to know what Liang Jia was thinking in her heart?"

Because it was the weekend, there was no one in the Zhou group, only Xia qiner and Zhou Xingchen were empty.

Xia qin'er's voice is very loud, and her voice is playing back on the first floor of Zhou's mansion, which makes Zhou's mansion more and more empty.

The sun shone on Zhou Xingchen's face, which made his expression loose. His body suddenly froze. Then he stopped walking into the elevator and looked back at Xia qiner standing several meters away.

And the face of the summer Qin son becomes unusually cold, her corners of the mouth slowly evoke a trace of smile, just eyes place unconsciously belt a touch of sadness.

Sure enough, when it comes to Liang Jia, he will stop and take care of himself. If it wasn't for Liang Jia, he would not take care of himself at all.

Xia qin'er sneers and looks at Zhou Xingchen's eyes. She slowly takes out her mobile phone from her pocket and listens to Zhou Xingchen's voice that she secretly recorded from Ning Lihan.

Liang Jia's cruel voice is playing quietly in the silent building, which makes Zhou Xingchen's eyes more profound.

"I do love him, but it was only once. Who would really fall in love with the suspect who killed his brother? Why don't you ask Zhou Xingchen! It's my fault or his fault. "

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"... why can he destroy my family and pretend to be a good man? What about the lives in my stomach?"

"I only know that this time, I will never forgive him in any way!"

"... if he really loves me, he should fall from such a high floor to prove his sincerity to me."

The hall is more and more quiet, can only hear Liang Jia with hate voice, as well as Zhou Xingchen more and more heavy breathing sound, his eyes color is very deep, that eyes dead lock Xia Qin Er hands save mobile phone, a pair of big hands save tightly.

This sound is really Liang Jia's.

But he didn't believe, didn't believe that Liang Jia would say such a thing.

He frowned and looked at Xia qin'er coldly. He looked at Xia qin'er coldly, and suddenly raised a sneer: "Xia qin'er, what do you want to do with this recording for me? What's your purpose? "

If Xia qin'er doesn't have any purpose, it's strange that she's here for Liang Jia. Xia qin'er is also frank about this. She originally wanted to expose Liang Jia's true face, but Zhou Xingchen's suspicion of her really made her sad.

"Xing Chen, at least you and I have been lovers, and we almost became husband and wife. Now, am I so untrustworthy of your trust?"

Xia qin'er bit her lips, and her eyes were foggy. Some wrongly looked at Zhou Xingchen. But Xia qin'er didn't know that her trust value had long been divided into negative numbers in Zhou Xingchen's place.

"I've come to listen to this recording for you today, but I just want you to see Liang Jia clearly. She's not a good person. You've heard how much she hates you. She even wants to make a deal with Ning Lihan without telling you." Xia qin'er saves her hand and holds her cell phone tightly in the other hand. She really hopes that Zhou Xingchen will wake up quickly. The person he loves is Xia qin'er, not Liang Jia.

"Xing Chen, you should not love her. She is not worth your love at all!" Xia qin'er bit her lip and saw that Zhou Xingchen's eyes were slowly covered with a touch of ice. She shook her head sadly: "OK, if you don't believe me, you can believe this recording."

"Let this recording bring you the truth."

Xia qin'er hands Zhou Xingchen his mobile phone. His eyes are deep and he looks at him quietly.

Looking at him, some cold breath suddenly brought a touch of hesitation and struggle.

Xia qin'er suddenly brings up a smile and shoves her mobile phone into Zhou Xingchen's cold heart. That's right. When he confirms that this is Liang Jia's voice, she doesn't believe that Zhou Xingchen can continue to love Liang Jia. It is clear that she is the one who loves Zhou Xingchen most."Xing Chen, you don't have to return this mobile phone to me. You can take it back to listen to it and ask people to identify whether I have handled it or not and whether I have connected it or not."

Xia qin'er said this frankly, without any intention of concealing.

Seeing that Xia qin'er's eyes suddenly become a little broad, Zhou Xingchen's pupils shrink slightly. A trace of uneasiness suddenly passes through his heart, but he still firmly holds the mobile phone Xia qin'er gives him.

Xia qin'er said that, of course, he would do it. His eyes were deep and he was impatient. He seemed to be afraid of stepping into the open trap. He looked coldly and displeased. Standing in the same place, Xia qin'er frowned and turned away.

He hated the woman for fear that what she said was true.

"If you don't have anything to do, please leave Zhou's mansion at once

Zhou Xingchen's voice is very cold, like a piece of ice suddenly cut into a sword, and was stabbed into Xia qin'er's heart. Xia qin'er bit her lip, her eyes were a little cold, and suddenly there was fog, but she still held her hand tightly and looked at the direction of Zhou Xingchen's departure.

Well, she can go. I believe Zhou Xingchen will soon be lost and know who is the best person for him.

After pushing the elevator up to the top of the Zhou family, Zhou Xingchen, with a cold face, immediately threw his mobile phone to the people at the bottom and asked them to help check whether the recording was synthetic or not.

He is a little uneasy to open the document to read, always difficult to calm the turbulence in the heart.

Whether Xia qin'er said the truth or not, whether Jia'er really said those words, these are very important to him.

Soon, someone knocked on the door. It seemed that the result of the examination came out. He squinted and took the mobile phone from the person at the bottom. His eyes were a little dark. He tightly held the cold mobile phone in his hand and asked in a deep voice: "how, is this recording a synthesis?"

The man bowed his head and looked at Zhou Xingchen hesitantly. He saw that Zhou Xingchen had a cold face and his face was very ugly. He bowed his head and answered Zhou Xingchen's words with trembling: "Zhou Shao, it's true, it's not synthetic."