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"ID card." Qi Ye reached out his hand to Wen Liang.

Wen Liang held onto his bag tightly, and looked at him warily: "Aren't you the CEO of Sempe Group? You can just go wash your face, why do you need me to register with my ID! Are you going to get me a private room? "

At most, he could just say what he wanted to say another day.

"..." Wen Liang took out his identity card in the end and handed it over to Qi Ye.

Qi Ye took his ID and passed it to the front desk. Wen Liang kept his hat all the way down, but he still felt the earnest gaze of the front desk staff.

After registering, Qi Ye walked into the elevator with a warm feeling and pressed the button for the seventh floor.

Wen Liang suddenly had a strong feeling that something bad was going to happen. Sure enough, this man finally brought her to room 7401, the room where they rolled sheets for the first time …

Wen Liang immediately turned around without saying a word. However, Qi Ye had grabbed him by the collar from behind. As he grabbed his to cool his down, he opened the door and carried her inside.

Quickly after, he kicked the door shut, turned around, and pressed her onto the door. He held the advantage of height, bent over, and hooked his gaze at her, "What are you running for?"

The man only said three words, but his magnetic voice seemed to be lingering in his mind for a long time.

She looked up at him with a sore throat and asked, "Do you really have to do this? Must I choose this room? "

"Didn't you say that you don't remember?" Did he remember it again? "Hmm?" The man's voice was slightly raised as he said the last word. His deep voice was like aged wine, making Wen Liang feel slightly intoxicated from listening.

He really did hold a grudge. He really did hold a grudge. Just because he had this room number and he said he didn't remember, did he have to remind himself in this way?

Wen Liang pressed his hand against the man's chest, intending to push him away.

Unfortunately, the man was like a mountain, and his foundation was very stable.

After struggling for a while, Wen Liang finally gave up. He raised his head and looked at Qi Ye, as if he was a broken tin, and replied him, "Yes, I remember. I remember very well. I remember that it was Christmas, the twenty-fifth of December, and it was your birthday. Right, right, right. I still remember that I took the initiative. Everything was done by me, everything was done by me! I am too warm to forget. I have a good memory, so I remember these special days and special places for me. I also remember the date of October 8th, which I will never forget in my life! "

"Yes, I should." Seeing the calmness of his emotions, Qi Ye finally replied with these four words.

He was in a very stable mood, as steady as ever.

He felt that only in two circumstances could a person remain so calm and collected about this matter. It was either that the man's EQ was so high that he could control all emotions to the point where there was no flaw to hide it. Or. He didn't care, didn't care.

Because it didn't matter, he was able to remain calm.

But Wen Liang only believed in the latter.

She looked at Qi Ye and took in a deep breath. After struggling to control his emotions, he asked Qi Ye: "Yue Lan, did you really commit suicide?"

Qi Ye didn't reply to her, but instead, released the shackles around her, walked to the side of the sofa, and sat down.

This time, Wen Liang bravely stepped forward, walked to his side, and stood there: "I asked Mu Xu this question, and he didn't answer me directly. Even though the official statement told me that she committed suicide. But I don't believe that Qi Ye died in front of me. Those who died with their eyes wide open before my eyes, on the verge of death, I saw fear in her eyes, deep fear. If it was a person who committed suicide, why would he have such a frightened expression? "

"Why now?" Qi Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at Wen Liang, and asked: "Why didn't you mention it when Yue Lan died? If you didn't tell me then, why do you want to tell me now? "

"I didn't say it at the time because I knew you knew the truth. Now I want to tell you, that's because I also want to know the truth. " Wen Liang took in a deep breath and finally mustered up the courage. Although his eyes were a little red, he looked at Yun Che with an incomparably resolute gaze. "I want to know if it's true that you said that you and Yue Lan never had a relationship before."

"I want to know if it is true that you said you don't love Yue Lan."

"I want to know, if you didn't have sex with her, why did you admit that the child in her womb was your own flesh and blood?"

"I want to know why you said you didn't love her and why you said it outside the delivery room. "Save her child …"

"I want to know. "Ugh …" Her eyes were completely red, and before she could finish, her waist was wrapped up by a long, powerful arm.

He was pressed down by a fiery hot chest on the sofa. Then, his lips were tightly sealed.

The long kiss lasted for more than ten minutes, from the initial contact of their four lips to their soft and gentle embrace. It was as if he wanted to use this kiss to make up for the missing five years.

He was so deep in love that he almost suffocated, only then did he slightly pull their lips away.

Wen Liang breathed rapidly, his cheeks were red like a ripe pomegranate from lack of oxygen, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were squinted. Wen Liang finally raised his eyes to look at his handsome face which was just inches away from him. His voice was slightly hoarse as he insisted, "Why?"

The entire room was so quiet that only the sounds of their breathing could be heard. It was so quiet that one could even hear their irregular heartbeat.

Unfortunately, in the end, he wasn't able to wait for an answer.

Instead, when his loving and gentle tone was heard, he said, "Warmth, not every question in this world has an answer."

After a moment of silence, Wen Liang finally looked at Qi Ye with his chin: "So … There really was a hidden story back then, wasn't there? "

"What do you expect me to say to you when you ask me that question? If I were to tell you that there is no secret, then back then, my first choice was to save Yue Lan's child. Run away from me again, hide, and lick your own wounds? " Qi Ye's dark eyes slowly squinted, and on his deep, three-dimensional face, he looked at Wen Liang with deep eyes.

What Qi Ye said was right. When she mustered the courage to ask this question, he had actually not made up his mind to prepare for the worst case scenario. She didn't even know how he would react when Qi Ye told her that his first choice had always been Yue Lan's child.

She thought that it was only after she had prepared for many years that she would have the courage to ask this question. But after spending so many years, she still hadn't figured out how to face it properly.

So what Su Xiaomi said was true, she was just running away.

Divorce was only an excuse. What she couldn't accept was not only the painful fact that she had lost a child, but also the fact that Qi Ye had betrayed her.

Many times, Wen Liang felt that his liking for Qi Ye was lowly to the point of being in the dust. Many times, she would make the wrong choice. Just like back then, she had only slept for a short while. How could she have unknowingly stepped into the stage of marriage? Married to a man he deeply loved but did not love.

Marriage was her choice, and divorce was her choice.

It was still her choice to not get involved at all.

In the past, he had forcefully tied her and Qi Ye together because she had one-sided feelings of love.

Later, because of the child in their womb, they would go through that marriage.

Now, because of a contract, a debt, and a restriction by law, she had no choice but to entangle herself with Qi Ye.

And what her own aspiration was, she might never have figured out. She who was so relaxed about other things, was like a retard with a split personality when facing the matters related to Qi Ye. There were even many things that made it impossible to make the right choice.

Wen Liang was silent for a long time.

Then he reached out and pushed the man on the shoulder and asked, "Can you get off me now? I'm done with my questions. "

The man on top of her didn't budge at all as he lowered his head to look at her. "Didn't you still not get the answer you wanted?"

"I don't even know what the answer is. Didn't you say so? In this world, not every question had an answer. "Why should I keep it in mind?"

"You really think so?"

"Keep them?" Qi Ye coldly traced his fingertips across her white and delicate chin, and his tone carried an innate nobility.

He said, "Warmth, you must remember, if one day you are really determined to go, I will never keep you. Now, you should carefully ask yourself if you really have the heart to leave this place. "

Wen Liang's eyes glazed over.

At this moment, his stomach was unexpectedly in an untimely fashion … she cried.

Qi Ye: "..."

Finally, Qi Ye released her and sat up from the sofa. Then, he turned around and walked towards the small kitchen in the suite …