I saw Xue'er holding the evil man's jaw with both hands, and her lips were tightly pressed against his lips, this kiss drained all the strength in my body, and the evil man was stunned for a moment before pushing her away, I looked at them with resentment, and directly smashed the soup pocket in my hand.

"Joe!" The wicked man ran after me, grabbed me from behind, and when I turned around, without saying a word, I slapped him first.

"We're done playing!" I struggled to shake him off.

"Calm down and listen to me!" The wicked man grimaced, pinched my wrist and yelled.

"Don't say anything, I don't want to hear anything!" I twisted my wrist and forced the tears to overflow my eyes, "You let go of me, I'm done with you!" ”

"You come with me." With a dark face, the wicked man dragged me down the hallway to the conference room, completely oblivious to how many pairs of eyes were watching.

As soon as I entered the conference room, he let go of me and blocked the door, his hands clasped to his chest, staring sideways at me.

"Get out of here!" I roared, and before I could touch the door, he blocked back.

"Can you calm down and listen to me? It was a misunderstanding just now, and I didn't know Cher would ......," the evil man explained anxiously.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear any more of your rhetoric, and I don't want to know what you've just done." I covered my ears and interrupted him, it felt as if I had gone back to five years ago, and that anxiety and despair had begun to torment me again, why did it end up like this?

"Can you figure out another sentence for me?" The evil man's anger also came up, and he rudely grabbed my hands, and after a while, his voice calmed down a little, and he said patiently, "You calm down." I didn't do anything to be sorry for you, you have to believe me, I wasn't willing to do it just now! ”

Tears blurred my eyes, and I couldn't control them from flowing down, and I choked up and asked, "Trust you?" How do you want me to trust you?

I saw my boyfriend and his ex-girlfriend kissing in the office, what else do you make me believe? Do you believe what you say, or what I see with my eyes? Or do you believe in the truth that you already knew five years ago? "I almost yelled at it, and every time I mentioned this old scar, I felt like something was sticking to my chest, and it was so uncomfortable.

"Things aren't what you think." The wicked man solemnly emphasized.

"And what do I see?" I excitedly asked him, not what I thought? It's a joke that he can say it.

"Okay, if I was careful, I wouldn't have let this happen, and at this point, I really need to review, but I really didn't do anything to be sorry for you." The wicked man relented, admitting his negligence but still showing his loyalty.

His words hurt me again, and I sneered and asked him, "If it were me today, I would have kissed other men like this for you to see, and I told you that I didn't do anything to be sorry for you, do you believe it?" ”

The wicked man hesitated for a moment and didn't answer me, no matter what, this kind of [three hundred taels of silver here] question is the same whether you answer it or not.