Mo Xiao felt unprecedented happiness.

She wrapped her arms around the man's neck and asked, "Then when are we going to get married?"

"Of course I want to do it as soon as possible. However, Yue Bin's case is not over yet, and I am afraid that there will be trouble getting married now. But don't worry, I won't wronged you."

The man scratched Mo Xiao's nose dotingly. "I'll take you home tomorrow to meet my parents. In the future, they will support you. You're not afraid of me bullying you, are you?"

Mo Xiao smiled brightly, and she was deeply satisfied with the man's attitude.

"You lie down for a while, and I'll cook for you."

The man made a large table of sumptuous meals, all of which Mo Xiao loved to eat.

She munched on her meal and felt like the happiest woman in the world.

Before going to bed, the man brought Mo Xiao a glass of hot milk.

"I'm going back to the office tonight for an important video conference, so I can't stay with you. If you drink a glass of warm milk, you'll sleep better."

The man watched Mo Xiao finish drinking the hot milk and lay down, sat on the edge of the bed for a while, confirmed that she was asleep, cut the phone line of the landline in the room, pulled out her mobile phone card and threw it into the toilet to flush it.

He then wiped off all his fingerprints and traces in the house.

He stood on the edge of the bed, staring at Mo Xiaoliang condescendingly for a long time, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hideous smile.

Late at night, He Dongchen couldn't sleep.

He studied the information of Yue Bin's case tirelessly, wanting to clear Yin Qianyue's murder suspicion as soon as possible.

However......

Yue Bin's social relationship is simple, and he has never had a grudge with others, thinking about it, Yin Qianyue is really the only one left who has a conflict of interest.

This made He Dongchen feel anxious and disappointed.

"Knock knock."

An email entered the mailbox, He Dongchen clicked on it, and a photo made his eyes shine.

Early the next morning, He Dongchen took two entourages and found Yang Moran, who was having breakfast in a snack bar.

He walked to Yang Moran's side, and Yang Moran raised his head and glanced at him, as if he was not surprised at all.

"Mr. Ho? So coincidental?"

Yang Moran picked up a tissue, wiped his mouth, and beckoned to the waiter. "Another bowl of soy milk, two baskets of xiaolongbao, and a fried dough stick."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at He Dongchen, still with a smile on his face.

"Mr. He, you grew up abroad and are used to eating hamburger toast, but you really should try our local authentic snacks."

He Dongchen sat down calmly.

He took out a photo from the pocket of his windbreaker and slowly pushed it in front of Yang Moran.

In the photo, Yang Moran and a woman are sitting by the fountain in the square, and the two are staring at each other.

"Do you recognize her?" He Dongchen asked lightly.

Yang Moran just smiled slightly, picked up a small steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"If you forget, I can remind you." He Dongchen sat up straight, clasping his hands in front of his chest, "Her name is Mo Xiao, she is the personal assistant of the famous musician Yue Bin, and she is also his ...... Lovers."

"Do you know that when Qianyue was still in school, her favorite food was the xiao long bao here. Every time, as long as she spoke, no matter how windy or rainy, I would go half the city to buy it for her."

Yang Moran neither admitted nor denied the relationship with Mo Xiao, but chatted with He Dongchen about the past.

"At that time, I was still in graduate school, so I didn't have much time to go out to work, and the allowance was only enough for me to live on my own. As for my parents...... I can't count on it at all. Once, I didn't have the money to buy breakfast for Qianyue, but I couldn't say it."

Yang Moran put down his chopsticks, raised his head and looked at He Dongchen.

"Guess where I ended up getting the money?"

He Dongchen didn't answer, and frowned with some disgust.

"You are the pride of the heavens, from birth

I never bothered about money. So, you'll never understand what money means to us ordinary people."

"You won't understand how important Qianyue is to me." Yang Moran stretched out his hand and tapped on the photo, "Mr. He, have you only found out about my relationship with Mo Xiao until now?" You're moving so slowly, you're letting me down so much."

"Since Qianyue is so important to you, why do you still frame her?"

He Dongchen clenched his fists, and if it wasn't for the public in the Taiting Court at this time, he had already punched it.

"If she were my woman, I would love her with my life; But is she? If it's not, why should I be nice to her?"

Yang Moran was a little proud, because he saw He Dongchen's anger for the first time.

This man, who had always appeared in front of him with a condescending posture, finally showed timidity and panic at this moment.

Because, he grabbed his soft underbelly.

"Mr. He has so many talents under his hands, as well as a professional team of lawyers. Didn't they tell you what the odds of winning the case were?"

The time for the police to detain and question Yin Qianyue is coming soon, and according to the current chain of evidence, whether Yin Qianyue admits or not, the police can charge her with murder.

Unless, there is new evidence to prove that this matter has nothing to do with Yin Qianyue.

"Mr. He, what do you want to do when you come to me with this photo? What does this one prove? At most, it proves that I know Mo Xiao. Is this also illegal?"

Yang Moran said it lightly, but the anger in He Dongchen's heart turned over the river and the sea.

He knew in his heart that this was a bureau set up by Yang Moran; But if he can't produce conclusive evidence, who will believe him?

"What the hell do you want?" He Dongchen forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and asked calmly.

Yang Moran sneered and replied, "I don't want to do anything. I want Qianyue to taste the taste of imprisonment too; I'm going to let you and her ...... Endure the hardships I have endured. I want her to know how hard it is to live behind bars."

Yang Moran's smile retracted, and his cold and sharp eyes looked at He Dongchen.

At this moment, He Dongchen suddenly realized that the man he had not paid attention to at all now had a bargaining chip to compete with him.

"He Dongchen, everyone says that you are a legend and a myth, as long as you are in the place, you will have a sense of security. But I want to announce to the world the shattering of the myth and the end of the legend."

"You, He Dongchen, can't even protect the woman you like. You're a useless piece of trash. One day, I want you to kneel at my feet, lick the soles of my shoes clean, and beg me like a dog."

He Dongchen's bodyguard really couldn't listen to it anymore, his face turned red, and he rushed over to teach Yang Moran a lesson.

He Dongchen stretched out his arm to block his way.

Yang Moran smiled contemptuously, got up to settle the bill, and walked away.