Fu Qingshuang's eyes widened, "You...... How do you ......"

Mo Nanjue raised slightly delicately, "I'm here to congratulate Luo Xiao." ”

Fu Qingshuang took a step back, she turned around, "Xiao, he ......"

Before the second half of the sentence could be spoken, her eyes widened, "You, you are ......"

Chen An tore off the transparent voice-changing paper in his throat, he reached out and wiped the ketchup from his mouth, and threw it over, "Damn, I was almost strangled to death by you!"

Fu Qingshuang's apricot eyes widened, she thought back to what she had just now, instantly understood, and turned her head to look at Mo Nanjue, "You...... It's your game!"

Mo Nanjue stared at her coldly, "It's true that I laid it out, but you are the one who jumped down, did I force you?"

“……”

He has this ability to kill you.

Fu Qingshuang opened her mouth and was speechless.

She wanted to say that she didn't jump, but the words were indeed said by her, and she couldn't deny it......

Fu Qingshuang lowered her head, and then raised suddenly, she rushed forward to grab the wedding photo, "Don't you want to hurt Luo Xiao, I won't let you hurt him!"

The man in black who followed behind Monan Jue stepped forward and grabbed her by the arm, dragged her down and pressed her to the sofa.

Another man in black climbed onto the bed and removed the huge wedding photo frame from the wall.

The gold-rimmed frame was smashed open from the back.

The man in black smashed all the frames, and the wedding photos fell out of it, followed by a white videotape.

It's really here.

Fu Qingshuang's eyes widened, and she struggled, "No, you can't take-"

"Luo Xiao has done this to you, and you still help him speak?" Chen An walked over and stood beside her, "You forgot that you even had your uterus removed, and you can't be a mother in this life, who did you forget to give it to you?"

Fu Qingshuang's face turned pale, what Chen An said was the truth, but she couldn't let it go, "No...... I won't hurt him, I love him......"

Chen An glanced at her, too lazy to say more, speechless.

The man in black handed the tape to Lord Mo Nanjue, "Young master, this should be it." ”

Mo Nanjue stretched out his hand to take it, the tape looked very old, it should have been played for many years, he clenched it and looked at Chen An, "Go to you." ”

Chen An nodded, Mo Nanjue turned around and walked outside, turned around and looked at Fu Qingshuang, "Take her with you." ”

Fu Qingshuang struggled with both hands, "Let go of me!"

The man in black escorted her out of the city.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived at the Red House Villa, Mo Nanjue took the lead and got out of the car, he didn't order Fu Qingshuang to be locked up, Chen An took her into the room together.

Several people sat down on the sofa, Fu Qingshuang was pressed on the shoulder, her eyes were fixed on the tape, "I beg you not to ......"

Monan Jue glanced at the tape on the table, "Is this thing important to you?"

"It's important to me, but it's important to Loshaw......"

"Is it important that he is willing to marry you?" Mo Nanjue looked away, and then commanded, "Go and release it." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

"No—"

Fu Qingshuang was still shouting, but she couldn't stop anything, after all, paper can't hold the fire, and everything will see the light of day, she actually knows it in her heart.

The man in black takes the tape and puts it into the machine.

The sound of the drop began to play, and the picture flickered a few times, it was black and white, and the shooting was not very clear.

It was a rainy night.