Pei nanjue looks at Chu Jiaxuan, and his words are stuck in his throat. He can't believe that he has nothing to do with Gong junchi. If it doesn't happen, there won't be anything about him on the bed.

The air froze suddenly. Chu Jiaxuan felt cold. Her expectant eyes gradually disappeared. Then she was deeply disappointed. It seemed that she was wrong. She asked him again and again to explain, but he just didn't believe her.

But now he didn't want to make her understand him, but he didn't want to do it with her.

Three years ago, one by one, echoed in her mind, like a film, reflected together, the original injuries have never disappeared, the scars have forgotten the pain, perhaps to say that she is now like this.

She came to him happily, wanted to explain to him, wanted to make it clear to him, because they had a child between them, everything would be easy to solve, but unexpectedly ended up with a child and started again.

What an ironic life! Three years ago, the child miscarriage, three years later today, he still let her beat the child, heartache to the extreme, should have no pain?

She teased her lips, took a deep breath, looked up at him: "I asked you for the last time, whether you really don't believe me."

She looked directly at him, her face was tight and her eyes were cold. If he really didn't believe her, she would never force him. She would give birth to the child.

Pei nanjue looked at Chu Jiaxuan's stubborn expression and his increasingly cold eyes. His heart was pounding hard. He could not convince himself to believe him.

"I said, if you beat the child, we will start again. Even if you have no relationship with Gong junchi, how can you tell the rumors clearly?" Pei Jiaxuan looks at her child and makes her insist.

Pei's mother was impatient, she said: "you quickly beat the child, save our family because you lost the reputation of the far-reaching, affecting our family business."

Chu Jiaxuan laughed. She looked directly at them and said, "I can't kill the child. If you don't believe me, even if you don't believe me, no matter how much I explain, it can't resist the idea in your heart, and our trust is nothing more than that."

"It seems that I was so stupid. I thought you would believe me. After three years, you still sentenced me to death just as you did then." Chu Jiaxuan's icy voice rang out and scattered in such a large space, which was clear and beautiful.

He was as dictatorial as he had been three years ago. He believed only what he saw, not what she said.

Originally thought she changed because of him, but now she thinks too much. How could he believe her? It's just that she's deceiving herself.

Well, if you don't believe it, don't believe it. Some things can't be forced. She believes that with her ability, a person can live well, and she can give their children a bright future.

Hearing Chu Jiaxuan's words, Pei nanjue was heartbroken. Something was missing from the Buddha's heart. Seeing Chu Jiaxuan turn to leave, he reached out and took her in his arms.