Holding back the anger in her heart, Xiao still picked up her clothes and saw that it was the aqua blue riding costume that Mu Xue'er was wearing just now, which Jun Han personally selected for her. It's just that now the cuffs and collar of this horse suit seem to be broken, and it looks man-made.

raised his eyebrows, and stared at Mu Xue'er with cold eyes: "Mu Xue'er, what do you mean?" asked, but Xiao still had the answer in his heart.

"Xiao Yi, I know you hate me, but you can't be so excessive!" Coquettishly angry, she pulled Wen Junhan's arm and said with a resentful face: "Junhan, the clothes are all broken like this, how should I wear them?"

"Mu Xue'er, you don't frame me here, your clothes are broken, what does it have to do with me?" explained, the anger burning in his eyes seemed to burn everything around him.

"I framed you. She raised her head with an angry face: "You and I touched this dress just now, it's not you, who else can it be?" It must be that you are jealous of Jun Han buying me a horse suit, so you broke the clothes for me, Xiao Yi, how can you be so careful." The coquettish voice accused, and he insisted that Xiao still broke the clothes.

Xiao still didn't speak, his eyes looked at Wen Junhan, and he crashed into his angry and suspicious eyes, the corners of his mouth lightly pulled out a mocking arc, and his eyes suddenly became extremely fierce: "You." ”

Looking at Xiao Yi's expression, Mu Xue'er trembled in her heart, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Xiao still paused for a moment, and then said: "Who knows if you want to frame me, so you deliberately damaged your clothes." ”

"You ......" Mu Xue'er was very angry, she was afraid that she would have flaws if she said too much, so she turned her head and cried sadly in Wen Junhan: "Junhan, I didn't do that, how could I be willing to tear the clothes you gave me, you believe me, okay." He choked up his voice and looked very sad.

Wen Junhan patted Mu Xue'er on the back and comforted softly: "Okay, good, don't cry, isn't it just a piece of clothing? I'll buy you another one, okay." The gentle tone was distressed, and the afterglow swept coldly towards Xiao Yi, his gaze sharp and ruthless.

Just a look, Xiao still knew that Wen Junhan didn't believe in herself at all, and she didn't bother to explain, but that look was meaningless.

"Xiao still, I warned you, don't play tricks, or don't blame me for being rude to you. He threatened, a bloodthirsty cold light in his reef-like eyes at the bottom of the sea.

A sneer faded at the corners of his mouth, and his pale lips opened slightly: "I didn't break the clothes, believe it or not." Xiao still didn't bother to explain these questions, because no matter how much he said, he was just wasting his lips.

Looking at Xiao Zhen's indifferent attitude, Wen Junhan felt a little sad inexplicably, you must know that in the past, Xiao still would explain in every way to make him believe her, but now...... He always felt that something was slowly changing, but when he thought about it, he didn't feel that something was wrong.

"Jun Han, Secretary Xiao hates me so much, I think I'd better move back to my original place. She pushed Wen Junhan away and wiped away the tears on her face, her expression was determined and determined.

"She's just a servant, what's the right to hate you, okay, don't be sad, I'll take you to buy new clothes. He took Mu Xue'er's hand and passed by Xiao Yi indifferently, and the coldness in his eyes froze Xiao still in place.

Xiao was still in place, not moving for a long time, and the whole person was like a petrified statue. Only those clear eyes were full of sadness, two lines of tears hung on his cheeks, and Chu Chu's pitiful appearance was painful.

Xiao still, the moment you decide to come back, you should know that sooner or later you will face such a thing, since it is the path you have chosen, even if you kneel, you have to finish it.

The white teeth bit his lower lip, leaving a neat row of tooth marks, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and turned to leave.

When Xiao still came back from the shooting range, she happened to see Mu Xue'er collapse on Wen Junhan's lap, and she smiled brightly, as if she had obtained the happiness of the whole world.

Her appearance interrupted such laughter, but Mu Xue'er did not get down from Wen Junhan, she glanced at Xiao Yi with a provocative gaze, and then said to Wen Junhan: "Junhan, let's go back to the room, okay." "This is simply the seduction of Chiguoguo.

Wen Junhan's eyes sank, patted Mu Xue'er's waist and motioned her to get off his lap, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Xue'er, you go back to the room first, I have something to say to Xiao Zhen." "Gentle words, tone of voice are not to be disobeyed.

Mu Xue'er is a woman who is extremely good at wiping her eyes, she answered obediently, her eyes fell on Xiao Yi, and then walked upstairs.

Xiao still stood motionless, her heartache made her unable to take a step to escape from such cruelty, she could only bear such pain.

"Xiao Yiyi, come here. The indifferent voice did not have the slightest warmth, and he didn't even look at Xiao Zhen, which showed how much he ignored Xiao.

Xiao still looked up at Wen Junhan, with heavy steps, dragging his tired body towards Wen Junhan: "Junhan." The indifferent tone, the clear eyes looked at him, and the emotions in his eyes were not as fiery as they were at the beginning.

"Xiao Yi, tell me, what are these?" The low cold voice was as piercing as ice, and he placed a stack of papers on the coffee table from his side, and the coldness emanating from the surroundings made even the surrounding air freeze.

These documents were placed at the door of his house after he came back from the racecourse, and he never thought that Xiao was still so bold that he dared to play tricks under his nose.

Xiao still didn't even glance at the documents, and responded directly: "I don't know." "A clean voice, indifferent words without the slightest fluctuation of emotions.

"I don't know!" he snorted, a mocking sneer spread across his thin lips, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yi, until now, how long do you still want to lie to me?" He stood up and stared at her sharply, his scarlet eyes were cold and murderous.

"I don't know what you're talking about. She looked at Wen Junhan in confusion, her eyes involuntarily stopped on the documents on the coffee table, she bent down to pick up a document and flipped through a few pages, and then said: "These are not ......"

"Xiao Yi, you still dare to say that you are not a spy sent to me by Wu Jingjie. He questioned sharply, and the anger between his eyebrows almost swept the sky.

In a word, Xiao still suddenly came to her senses, she threw the document directly on the coffee table, and her face was solemn: "These are the things that can prove that I am a spy? You insist that I am a spy without even checking it, Wen Junhan, in my heart, am I so untrustworthy?"

"Xiao Yi, you are too naïve, let me tell you, I have never trusted you, I just want to hit Wu Jingjie by my side. That cold face was filled with monstrous anger, and the sharp eyes were like a sharp knife directly stabbing Xiao Yi's heart.

It turned out that everything that happened before was just her self-righteousness, and she had always been just a clown in front of Wen Junhan.

Thinking of this, Xiao still felt so desolate, and a self-deprecating smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Since you don't trust me so much, why do you have to save me again and again, why didn't you let me die in the sea in the first place." Tears flowed uncontrollably, and the stubborn expression was full of sadness and heartache.

"The game has just begun, if you die, then how can you play!What's more, when you abandoned me, do you think I will just forget it?" The corners of his mouth were covered with an evil sneer, like Satan from hell.

Xiao still trembled, staggered back a few steps, and looked at Wen Junhan in despair with frightened eyes, she didn't say anything, just looked at him.

"It's just that I never thought that you would do this for Wu Jingjie. He approached her step by step, his slender and delicate fingers teasing her slightly trembling chin, and a strange smile on his face: "You say, should I fulfill your good intentions?" The meaningful words are full of coldness and murder.

Xiao still coldly waved Wen Junhan's hand, staring at her with stubborn eyes: "Wen Junhan, whether you believe it or not, I have to say that I have never betrayed you, if you insist on pushing these things on me, I have nothing to say, I hope you don't regret what you did." Her expression was very calm, as if she was talking about someone else's business.

"Regret. He sneered, his handsome face as cold as frost was so rampant: "Xiao Yi, let me tell you, I will never regret what Wen Junhan has done." Arrogant words, resolute and affirmative.

It's a pity that one day, Wen Junhan doesn't even have a chance to regret it.

"Really?" responded lightly, there was no emotion on that breezy face, and the tone was so indifferent, which made Wen Junhan feel inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

She paused slightly, and then continued, "And what are you going to do now, do you want to send me to the police station?" she asked, not trying to explain at all.

This kind of Xiao is still too abnormal, so abnormal that Wen Junhan is confused, he stares at her deeply, and his eyes are full of exploration and speculation.

After a moment of silence, Wen Junhan suddenly smiled, that smile was so evil, it made people shudder.

"Xiao Yi, do you love me very much?" Gently raising his thick sword eyebrows, his obsidian-like eyes flashed with dazzling light, and his words were so gentle that everything seemed so unreal.

Xiao still didn't expect Wen Junhan to suddenly ask himself this question, staring at him with sad eyes, and for a while, Xiao still didn't know how to respond.

What kind of tricks is this man playing?

"Didn't you keep saying that you loved me before, and that you could do anything for me?, why are you dumb now?" his eyebrows sank, his angular and handsome face was as cold as ice, and a cold chill swept through his sharp eyes.