Su Xiaobai pulled out a photo from the folder, and her mother was smiling like a flower, and her whole body was full of youthful breath. This beautiful woman, however, closed her eyes forever after she was born, and could never see the beautiful world again.

Her birthday is her mother's death day.

Su Xiaobai's nose was sour, and two lines of hot tears rolled out, smashed into the flower tea, and blurred a circle of ripples.

Murong's fingers moved, and he didn't help Su Xiaobai wipe away his tears.

Su Xiaobai cried to herself, and the tears made her vision hazy, so that she couldn't see the woman in the photo clearly. She raised her hand, wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, and sobbed and cried.

Murong sighed, but after all, he couldn't help but reach out and help her wipe her tears.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and the loud sound made Su Xiaobai forget to cry. She and Murong followed the prestige together, and saw a long figure standing at the door, like a Hades king coming from hell.

Su Xiaobai's heart was in her throat, she wasn't sure how much Bai Zhihan had seen, and she wasn't sure how Bai Zhihan guessed.

When Murong saw Bai Zhihan, his gentle face was immediately covered with anger. He stood up and walked towards Bai Zhihan menacingly, but was stopped by Bai Zhihan's bodyguards.

"Get out of the way!" Murong roared.

The bodyguard didn't move, looking at Murong through the lenses of his sunglasses.

Murong raised his fist and fought with the bodyguards who blocked the way.

Bai Zhihan bypassed them, walked in front of Su Xiaobai, and looked at her condescendingly, the powerful aura of the cold overwhelmed her.

He glanced at the two cups of flower tea on the table, and the steaming heat was pouring upwards, filling Su Xiaobai's eyes. Through a layer of mist, he saw the panic and fear in Su Xiaobai's eyes.

She also knew that she was afraid, and since she knew that she was afraid, she shouldn't hide it from him to meet Murong.

He originally wanted to come shopping with her, but he didn't expect to see scenes that made him sick. The moment Murong wiped her tears, his heart seemed to be torn open by someone, dripping with blood and painful.

"Shopping here?" Bai Zhihan's thin lips lifted slightly, and his voice was cold.

Su Xiaobai couldn't help but tremble all over, opened his mouth, and explained in a low voice: "It's not what you think." ”

Bai Zhileng laughed and sneered: "Do you want me to see you go to bed before you admit it?"

Su Xiaobai shook her head, the tears on her face had not yet dried, she looked pitiful, and she repeated calmly: "It's not what you think." ”

Bai Zhihan's eyes fell on the photo she was holding in her hand, leaned down to take the photo, glanced at it, and then threw it on the ground, stomping on it fiercely.

"Don't!" Su Xiaobai said loudly, rushing over and hugging Bai Zhihan's legs, trying to rescue the photo from under his feet.

Bai Zhihan grabbed her shoulders and pushed her away in disgust, his voice was cold, "Don't touch me." ”

Su Xiaobai was pushed and hit the corner of the table, and a pain appeared on his back. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her watery eyes looked at Bai Zhihan fixedly.

In an instant, Bai Zhihan's heart softened, and he wanted to take her into his arms regardless of his previous suspicions. The hand hanging at his side was about to move, but in the end it didn't move.

She didn't deserve to be treated gently by him, not at all.

Bai Zhihan squatted down and smiled mockingly, "You like him so much, you'd rather deceive me than meet him?"

Su Xiaobai couldn't help but shake his head, "No, you believe me." ”

Bai Zhihan was unusually calm, "How can you make me believe you?"

He believed her again and again, but in exchange for her deception, she still had the face to beg him to believe.

Su Xiaobai held his hand and begged in a low voice: "I'm just here to get a document, do you believe me." ”

Bai Zhihan shook off her hand, the tyranny in his eyes was exposed, he really wanted to strangle her to death, but he couldn't, he couldn't.

Bai Zhihan sat on the chair, pushed away the teacup on the table, and folded his slender legs on the table. His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair, and he looked coldly at Murong who was surrounded by bodyguards.

No matter how strong Murong is, in the face of many bodyguards, he is still outnumbered after all.

"Hit!" Bai Zhihan coldly spit out a word, and his face was gloomy.

Su Xiaobai watched the bodyguard surround Murong in the middle, and the fists fell on him like raindrops, she could imagine the pain of the fist hitting the flesh and bones, but Murong didn't snort.

Su Xiaobai staggered to Bai Zhihan's face, and was thrown away by him as soon as he grabbed his hand.

"I beg you to stop fighting, let him go, it's none of his business, he's just ......"

"Shut up! you're too noisy!" Bai Zhihan roared, his dark eyes a little indescribably ruthless.

"I beg you, it's really none of her business, if you want to beat me, please ......" Su Xiaobai cried and begged, humble to the extreme.

Bai Zhi laughed coldly, raised his eyes to look at her, and said coldly: "Kneel down and beg." ”

To ask for someone is to have the appearance of asking for someone, and to stand and ask for something like.

Su Xiaobai didn't hesitate, knelt on the ground with a plop, and continued to beg: "Bai Zhihan, I beg you, you let him go......"

She was willing to whisper for Murong like this, willing to let go of her dignity for Murong, but she refused to be wholeheartedly devoted to him. Wasn't he good enough for her, why did she only see Murong?

Bai Zhihan's anger surged, and he grabbed Su Xiaobai's chin hard, forcing her to raise her head.

Her face was full of tears, her smart eyes were swollen like walnuts, looking at her so pitiful, Bai Zhihan's heart throbbed for a while, and he moved his mind to let her go. Thinking about it, she did all this for Murong, and his soft heart hardened again.

"Your appearance really makes me sick!" Bai Zhihan squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and his cold voice made people feel like they were on the edge of an abyss.

Su Xiaobai sat on the ground with a dead ash expression on his face.

A bodyguard came over and respectfully reported the situation: "Mr. Bai, do you want to stop, he seems to be going to fail." ”

Bai Zhihan didn't even raise his eyelids, and his voice was as cold as a nocturnal ghost, "Hit." ”

Something in Su Xiaobai's head exploded, and in the next second, she quickly stood up, rushed into the crowd, and pounced on Murong's body, and all the fists swung down by the bodyguard fell on her body.

Murong was unconscious, otherwise she would never have been allowed to bear it for him.

A heavy punch slammed into Su Xiaobai's head, her consciousness gradually became chaotic, she hugged Murong's body tightly, she only felt very tired and tired, tired and she wanted to sleep without waking up.

The moment she closed her eyes, she saw Bai Zhihan standing in front of her, his long figure was noble and extraordinary, and his temperament was dusty. He looked at her coldly, as if looking at an unrelated person.

The corners of Su Xiaobai's lips condensed a sad smile, she was afraid that she would have nothing to do with him in the future.

Fortunately, she no longer has to bear his unwarranted suspicion.