"Let you in, go in, why is there so much nonsense."

glanced at her, Tong Yilin closed the door and left.

This guy ...... There are three black lines in front of Rong Xiang's forehead.

She turned and walked into the room, and a sound came from the right, and Rong Sheng turned her head in time, and the man pushed the wheelchair and was about to rush up and hit her.

The warm light in the room fell, and Rong Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, the other party was in a wheelchair, his face was gloomy and his eyes were sharp.

"Ye Zhaoxue, you can be regarded as here." In a word, he gritted his teeth.

God knows how much he wanted to tear this woman apart.

It's all her, and she's the one who made him so miserable.

A murderous gaze fell on her.

Rong Sheng felt it, she ignored it, walked in front of him, and she sat down directly on the sofa.

A few seconds later, Cheng Siyang pushed his wheelchair to the opposite of her.

"Do you want to drink anything?"

The gloomy gaze fell on the red wine and juice on the table, and Cheng Siyang took it upon himself to take the cup and pour her a glass casually.

Rong Shang refused indifferently, "No need." ”

Eat his things, aren't you afraid of being poisoned?

Cheng Siyang picked up the cup for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he lifted the corners of his lips and smiled.

Putting it down, he looked up, "Are you with Nan Qiyu?" ”

"It's not about you."

"Unrelated?" Cheng Siyang laughed angrily, and his hand on the side of the wheelchair clenched tightly, "Ye Zhaoxue, when did you become so shameless?" ”

"Yes, I betrayed you." He nodded, his sharp gaze suddenly became angry, "What about you, you haven't gotten along with Nan Qiyu since we hadn't broken up yet." ”

"We're just taking what we need."

But as a result, all the fault was put on him alone.

He bears all the misfortunes alone.

Lowering his head, Cheng Siyang looked at one of the legs with a prosthetic leg, his eyes narrowed, and his pupils were already scarlet.

"Cheng Siyang, let's get down to business."

Don't clean up what you don't have.

She didn't have that much effort to spend here with him.

Her impatient tone came, and Cheng Siyang's eyes flashed, and his expression was gloomy.

He slowly raised his head and looked at her, "Ye Zhaoxue, sleep with me for one night, I can act as if nothing happened." ”

They have been dating for so many years, and he has never touched her except for holding hands and hugging her forehead.

Now that they broke up, she went behind his back to get along with Nan Qiyu.

After Cheng Siyang, the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Nan Qiyu had picked up a big bargain.

But this time, he had just finished speaking.

With a "snap", an unknown object in front of him flew and hit him directly in the face.

Soft, Cheng Siyang looked at it, it was a paper towel on the table.

Faced with the woman's increasingly arrogant attitude, he endured the anger in his heart, "Don't agree? ”

sneered, "Okay, then I'll hand over all the videos from that night to the police." ”

Heh, probably God took pity on him, no one thought that there was a monitor near the Ye family that was intact.

Strange, right?

No, because the monitoring of the old couple's house diagonally opposite the Ye family was only installed that night.

Maybe the person who did this bad thing didn't know about it, and he didn't destroy it in time.

And now, Cheng Siyang has that video in his hand, and he also knows that Ye Zhaoxue was present that night.

"What about being there?" Rong Sheng raised his eyebrows and smiled in his eyes, "Then did you see me driving into you?" ”

No, he's experienced it himself.

He knew all too well what it had been that night.