Pei nanjue turned around and looked at her with a gloomy face. He did not know what he was looking at. Looking at the man's eyes, Chu Jiaxuan's heart became colder and colder.

"Did you really do it?" The cold words came out of the mouth of Pei nanjue. His mother died and he had something to do with her. Did he really have something to do with her? He asked in his mind.

"It's not like this. Listen to me..."

"You tell me, you didn't do it." Without waiting for Chu Jiaxuan to finish speaking, Pei nanjue's eyes were fixed on her with deep pain.

"It's not me," Chu Jiaxuan said, shaking her head. She looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Then why is it that she has only your fingerprints?" Pei nanjue opened his mouth in pain, and his eyes were full of pain.

"I wanted to save your mother, so I left fingerprints on her." Chu Jiaxuan looked at Pei nanjue, and was sure to open her mouth. Her eyes were filled with deep expectation. How she wished he believed her.

"What evidence do you have?" Pei nanjue looked at her in pain. The place was a surveillance blind area. Nobody knew what happened on that day. All the onlookers pointed to Chu Jiaxuan and said that she was the murderer.

“……” Chu Jiaxuan was silent because only she and Pei's mother were present on that day. The others arrived later. They didn't know what was going on in front of her, and she didn't know what was happening. She caught Pei's mother's clothes when she rushed over.

"I didn't do it, do you believe it?" Chu Jiaxuan looks up at him and says it sentence by sentence.

Pei nanjue pursed his thin lips. She looked at her with deep eyes. She said nothing at last. She turned and left. Chu Jiaxuan followed her closely.

In the car, Pei nanjue was gloomy and covered with frost. Chu Jiaxuan looked at him with sadness. His eyes were full of pain, and his heart began to crack. He didn't believe her.

They were silent all the way, and no one spoke. The atmosphere in the car suddenly became repressed, and the air was solidified.

The car stopped at Pei's villa. As soon as he got out of the car, Pei nanjue walked directly into the house without looking at Chu Jiaxuan.

Chu Jiaxuan followed him nervously, staring at his cold back. The whole person was trembling like leaves in the wind.

Pei nanjue entered the hall and sat down directly on the sofa. His heart ached and he could not breathe.

Pei nanjue's mother died. His brain couldn't think at the moment, and his heart became contradictory. He didn't know what to do? One is his mother, the other is his lover. What should he do?

When Pei nanjue went to the police station, he learned about the situation. At that time, only Chu Jiaxuan and her mother were present. They heard that they had a quarrel, so they killed his mother and pushed her down.

He has not come out of the news, his heart is full of pain, anger.

His mother was sarcastic to Chu Jiaxuan, and her attitude was not good. However, her heart was not bad. Now that she is dead, he really does not know how to face her.

The more he thought about it, the more disordered his heart was, the more painful his head was. Pei nanjue grabbed his hair impatiently and looked down at his smooth leather shoes.

Chu Jiaxuan looks at Pei nanjue in pain. She walks up to him and stares at him quietly.

"Do you really think I did it, Baron Pei? Do you really think I pushed your mother down? " Chu Jiaxuan looks down at him seriously. The pain in her heart devours her inch by inch.