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Under the illumination of the sunlight, he subconsciously moved to the side. However, after touching his empty eyes, he instantly opened them and sat up.

She was wearing a dress, the kind of dress she wore. Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders and she wore a light makeup on her face. She stared at him with a pair of watery eyes, a smile that was not a smile.

Being stared at, he felt a bit unnatural. He sat up and leaned against her, his eyes frivolously sweeping over her. Charmingly, he pursed his lips, "Vacuum?"

Jiang Ruoqing lightly touched her long hair, and then covered her hair behind her ears. Her every movement seemed to be directed at him, and only after a while did she speak.

She was acting too strangely today. Normally, she would feel embarrassed when she looked at her a few more times. How could it be like this? Cheng Yichen vaguely felt that something was amiss, to the point where he felt unease in the bottom of his heart.

His gaze swept across her and finally noticed that the phone in her hand was his.

"What's wrong? What happened? "

Jiang Ruoqing looked at him, his smile was just right, "What are you so nervous about? Is it because of this? "

She waved her cell phone with a cold and distant smile. She felt like crying when she saw his frowning face. She took a deep breath and said, "A woman sent you a message saying that your tie is at her home."

Cheng Yichen stared at her with a taut face, then laughed out loud with a sharp gaze, "Really? "I'll go get it later."

"This woman is Wen Yuzhi, right?" she asked flatly.

He replied very casually as he scratched his head, "I did indeed drink with her yesterday. I think it should be her."

Jiang Ruoqing could almost hear her heartbroken voice. She had thought that he would say a few good things, but she had shamelessly said all these, as if she was very casual about it and didn't care about what she thought at all.

All of a sudden, Jiang Ruoqing was a little tired, she did not know if it was necessary for her to continue or not, and did not know if the man beside her was worth it for her to believe.

"You don't believe me?"

Her face was filled with disappointment. She lowered her head and smashed the tear on the back of her hand. Her voice was choked with emotion. "She won."

As she spoke, she stood up and walked outside. Behind her, she suddenly heard him get off the bed, and then she was hugged by him. His aura was obviously familiar, but it made her feel a sense of unfamiliarity.

She really wasn't confident. They had a relationship foundation, and when they separated at that time, there weren't any big cracks. Right now, it should be easy for them to talk about reunion, right?

"Little Qing, you still don't believe me? She helped me a lot when things went wrong with honesty, so I took her out to dinner yesterday, that's all. " He explained in a low voice.

She looked at the bag beside her and pulled his arm away. "I bought you a set of clothes. You can try it later."

She took a deep breath and walked out the door. The three of them were bound to be very tired, she did not have confidence in them, and was even a little afraid of being in contact with them.

Cheng Yichen sat in his bedroom smoking, his brows knitted tightly. His expression was slightly ugly, and continued to use his phone to call the number sent to him.

The phone rang for a long time before it connected. Wen Yuzhi's voice came from the other side, "Chen? "What is it?"

"What does that message mean?"

"How boring. Your tie is in my house. When are you going to take it back?" Wen Yuzhi calmly opened her mouth, "What's wrong? Did you forget? Didn't I accidentally dab your tie with wine yesterday? "You take it off and leave it by the side. I'll take it home and help you wash it. If you have time, take it back."

Cheng Yichen's eyes became deep, and just now, he could not release any of the Qi in his body. He did not know how to blame Wen Yuzhi, "Alright, don't send me any messages from now on."

The person on the other end paused for a bit, then Wen Yuzhi's surprised voice sounded out, "Oh my god, did your wife see my message? Did she misunderstand? "

"Right." He replied lightly.

"Then I'll explain it to her someday. I'm sorry."

Cheng Yichen was inexplicably agitated. He directly ended the call and took a deep breath of the smoke, his eyes deep and unfathomable. He was not someone who was good at explaining, he had always believed that it was real, and the fake was fake.

Sooner or later, she would feel his love for Jiang Ruoqing, and he didn't want to explain.

They had been in the cold war for days, and on weekends she had gone to the hospital with her father and sat down at his bedside to tell him about her past embarrassment.

Just as she was speaking, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Lin Wenhao walked in dressed in black clothes and black pants. When he saw her again, a faint smile appeared on his face, as if he had already guessed that she would be here.

She was surprised for a moment, but her face carried some surprise. "Wen Hao? "How did you know Dad was hospitalized here?"

"I heard about it." He smiled as he put the fruit down, and went over to the bedside and couldn't help but frown when he saw Jiang Donghai's appearance, "I really didn't expect Uncle Jiang to become like this."

At the mention of her father, a tinge of sadness appeared on her face. With a bitter smile, she said, "That's right. Father used to be very good. Now he's so much thinner."

"Little Qing, let's go. I'll show you something."

"What?" She looked at Lin Wenhao in surprise and felt that he was extremely strange. What was he looking at?

Lin Wenhao immediately took out her phone and handed it over to her. She hesitated as he took over the video, and saw that it was in a private room, as if there were many people there. However, she was surprised to see a man with his head lowered.

That man was Cheng Yichen? Her heart suddenly tightened as she found it hard to believe. The people in the video were very noisy, as if they were discussing some kind of scheme. And listening carefully, they were actually talking about how to get the mayor into the water?

Were they discussing how to pull Dad into the water? Her heart instantly rose to her throat in disbelief as she looked at him and asked in surprise, "That person is Cheng Yichen?"

Lin Wenhao's black eyes flickered, then nodded: "It's him."

Lin Wenhao quickly pulled her into his embrace and said softly, "This video was shot by me, you should believe in my words now right?"

She tightly grabbed onto the corner of Lin Wenhao's clothes and asked softly, "You mean that he was also involved in framing father?"

"Yes!"

Jiang Ruoqing began to laugh in a low voice. She clenched her fists tightly, and her small face had even become a little pale, "How is this possible? How can it be him?"

"This is the husband you chose to believe in. Are you sure you want to be with him?"

She raised her head and looked at him with a face full of surprise. She smiled wryly as she looked at her father who was lying beside her and shook her head with great difficulty. "I don't know either."

"Little Qing, he has been lying to you. The reason he married you is also to take revenge on you, why are you so stubborn?" Lin Wenhao said somewhat anxiously, "Listen to me, leave him."

She did not immediately nod or shake her head, but was hesitating. This matter shocked her so much that she did not know how to choose.

"Think about it, I'll wait for you."

Jiang Ruoqing looked at him, her face as white as paper.

That video gave her too much of a shock. Although the person in the video had lowered their head the whole time, she could not see his face clearly. However, it was very similar to him. She really couldn't convince herself that it wasn't him.

The thing she feared the most had happened. Was Cheng Yichen even involved in hurting his father? She didn't know what to do, what to choose.

Lin Wenhao who was hidden in the darkness lit a cigarette and slowly smoked. All the windows in the room were covered with thick curtains, and other than the orange light in his hand, everything else was pitch black.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside. The door opened and incandescent lights shone into the room. He frowned imperceptibly and bellowed, "Close the door!"

The person outside the door wasn't frightened. Instead, he directly walked in and turned on the light. He focused his gaze on the man who was curled up on the chair.

"Why are you hiding here?"

Lin Wenhao closed his eyes unaccustomed to it, and only opened them after a while. His face was extremely dark, and his brows knitted fiercely: "Who allowed you to come in?"

Chen Hong glanced at the tea table, the ashtray was completely full, and there were even a lot of cigarettes scattered around. She remembered that she helped him clean it up yesterday, why did she have so much cigarettes in just a single day?

"Why are you torturing yourself, Mr. Lin?"

Lin Wenhao raised his head slightly, his entire being seemed exceptionally dispirited, his dark circles were deep, and his face was haggard. His beard was full of dregs, as though his entire person had been pale by ten years.

"I didn't torture myself. I just couldn't sleep." There was helplessness in his voice, the carpet beside had pills brought out by Chen Hong, she walked over, bent down to pick them up, twisted open the bottle and looked, he did not eat a single one.

She looked at him with some surprise and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you take the medicine?"

Lin Wenhao fiercely inhaled a mouthful of smoke, a gentle light flashed across his eyes as he said softly, "She told me that I was not to take any medicine, and I agreed, I will fulfill what I promised her."

"You're crazy." Chen Hong's face was full of anger, she paced left and right for a while before saying, "I'll go find her!"

Lin Wenhao grabbed her arm and asked coldly, "Why are you looking for her? Tell her about my miserable side? Is it necessary? "

Chen Hong's face stiffened, and said softly, "You can't possibly do this, right? Something will happen! "

Lin Wenhao leaned on the sofa, his eyes filled with surprise. "Very soon, she will come to my side."

"Then Jiang Ruoqing did not doubt the video that was produced?"

"No doubt about it." Lin Wenhao sneered, then said indifferently: "But I still need your help to do one more thing."

"What?" Chen Hong raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "You must let Jiang Ruoqing be with you again?"

Chen Hong herself did not notice that her tone of voice was slightly sour, and even somewhat envious when she said these words.

However, Lin Wenhao did not mind, his tone was relaxed as he extinguished the cigarette butt, "Of course, I must be with her, only she can save me."

Hearing that, Chen Hong's face immediately revealed a look of disappointment, thinking about how she had always been his therapist for the past half year, but he never showed any signs of getting better, could it be that Jiang Ruoqing could make him better?

She didn't quite believe him, and she was even a little contemptuous of him. Jiang Ruoqing was simply not a therapist, so what if she stayed by his side? Could it really save Lin Wenhao?

Just the video alone was not enough for Jiang Ruoqing to be together with him, so he had to get another bargaining chip to threaten her.

And there weren't many people in A City that she cared about, so he had to grab hold of her weak spot.

"You asked your brother to help me capture someone. The reward is not small."

"Capture him? "Who?" Chen Hong was even more surprised, and asked extremely curious.

Lin Wenhao squinted, and laughed: "Jiang Ruoxuan."