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Xu Yimo's depressed expression eased up, and he sat up straight to leave Lin Xia Hua's side.

"Yimo, someone sent over these things. I didn't know what they were signed for at the start, but look here …" Lingcun said as she placed the things in her hands in front of Xu Yimo.

In her hand was a stack of photos, the protagonists were Lin Xiuhua and Mingjiang.

Other than the dubious photos of the princess that circulated online, there were also many clearly life photos. Lin Xia Hua was helping Ming Jiang tidy his collar, and Ming Jiang was half-naked as they talked. They were all of this type.

Every time Xu Zimo looked at one, his heart sank a little, then he remembered the reason he helped Lin Xia-hua out of trouble. That kind of thing shouldn't be out of thin air, would Lin Xia-hua always deceive him like this?

"Sister, how could you do such a thing?" Nutmeg was on the side, fanning the flames.

She had nothing to say. Mingjiang was her model, testing the clothes, adjusting, and measuring the details. The two of them had a normal working relationship, but after being photographed from all angles by someone else, it had a different meaning to it.

She looked at Xu Yimo. The man who had been so gentle with him had now turned cold again. He was emitting an aura that prevented strangers from approaching him.

Yet again, she was framed, and once again, Lin Mei-mei borrowed Xu Yimei's hand to strike at her.

Lin Xia Hua smiled wryly in her heart. Xu Mo didn't have the slightest amount of trust in her, so she wouldn't be able to resist with any little trick.

"Elder sister, please explain yourself. If you really repent, I will forgive you on behalf of the child." Lin Gumo thought for a moment before opening her mouth. Each word contained a hidden trap. First, she would give Lin Xia-hua her hat that she was flirting with, and then let Xu Yimo have a rebellious mindset because of the child. This way, the gap between the two of them would be even larger.

"What's there to explain?" Lin Xia Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She jumped down from the bed, tidied up her slightly messy clothes, and walked to Linjia. She slightly raised her chin as she said, "My little sister, you know what you have done. You don't have to come here and act pitiful."

Lin Doubt's tears fell. "Sis, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

Lin Xia Hua gritted her teeth. She really couldn't hold it in anymore. Lin Mei had destroyed their relationship when they were still together, and she even destroyed her dream when she wanted to leave. She really couldn't bear it any longer.

"Did you not understand, or did you forget everything you did? "My painstaking efforts were all turned into plagiarism, and my unexpected action was the headlines. I secretly took pictures of so many details of my life, as well as the things from before, one by one. Do you dare to say that you didn't do them?" Lin Xia Hua almost shouted out loud at the end.

"Elder sister, is little sister that kind of person in your heart? How could I do something that would harm you! " Nutmeg stepped forward and grabbed Lin Xia Hua's wrist. From the angle of the wrist, Xu Yimo was blocked by Lin Xia Hua behind him.

"You still want to do this?" Lin Xia Hua was so angry that she started laughing. She took two big steps forward and slapped Lin Peaches. "I've been wrongly accused by you for so many times. This time, Xu Zimo is also here. Look clearly, this is the face I slapped."

It happened so suddenly that Linjia's stunned expression had yet to be retracted.

Xu Yimo quickly got up, grabbed Lin Xiashua's shoulder and flung him backwards. He was so powerful that Lin Xiashua could not stand still. He staggered a few steps and hit the corner of the cabinet, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Don't look at everyone like you!" Xu Yimo, who was protecting Lin Peaches behind him, turned around and glared at Lin Xia Hua.

"Oh? If she's really like me, then I'm really going to burn incense to my ancestors. " Lin Xia Hua sneered.

"At first, I thought you had the most basic of responsibilities, but in the end, you still let me down." The woman in front of him was challenging his patience. If it was anyone else, he would have used all means at his disposal to make her regret it. But why was there a trace of heartache in the anger of Lin Xia Hua and Lin Xia Hua?

"As if you ever had hope for me." Lin Xia Hua laughed back. Once she defeated the yearning in her heart, there was no special meaning to her.

"The truth is right in front of your eyes. Don't you know what you've done?" Xu Zimo clenched his fist so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

"I have never done anything that you suspect. It was all planned by the pure and kind woman beside you, my good sister." Even if Xu Yimo did not believe her, she did not want to continue enduring it.

"Elder sister, how can you think of me like this? "I've been helping you. I don't want you to walk on the side road!" Lin Mei-kou felt extremely wronged, and her body swayed as she fell into Xu Yimo's arms.

'Pa! 'A crisp slap sounded out. Lin Xia Hua covered her face and laughed: "Did you give it back to me on her behalf?"

Xu Yimo said word by word, "Don't try to dirty others with your own words. If you try to dirty others, don't try to pull them down with you."

"Heh, I'm dirty?" Lin Xia Hua took two steps back: "If you think this way, there's nothing I can do about it."

Xu Zimo was further infuriated by her nonchalant attitude. "Don't tell me that I don't care about her at all?"

Just as he was about to continue saying something, his phone suddenly rang.

Xu Yimo took out his phone after casting his icy glare. The name displayed on the phone made her feel even worse. The word 'McLean' meant 'existence'.

After some thought, Xu Yimo picked it up. "Is something the matter?"

"Where did you take my apprentice?"

Xu Yimo was ignited by the natural intimacy of this man. "Your disciple? "She is my wife. Do I need your permission to take her anywhere?"

The two words' wife 'aroused the natural possessiveness of the man named Xu Yumei.

"You still know she's your wife? Do you not care at all that her dream of fighting for it has suffered such a setback? " The smell of gunpowder in Macley's voice was strong.