Mo Ziyu sat there, like sitting on pins and needles, and the muscles in his body were tense like a bow.

His hands were clenched into fists, clasped tightly on his knees, and the white nails of his fingers seemed to have sunk deep into the flesh.

His breathing was short and heavy, as if he was carrying a heavy load, and every breath required his full strength.

His throat felt like it was stuck in a dry paper shell, making it difficult for his voice to get out.

Bei Yichen looked at him like that, turned his body, and said nonchalantly, "Okay, you don't need to think about how to say it, be straightforward, we don't have so much time to spend here with you."

His eyes turned to Mo Ziyu, they were like two black swirls, deep and mysterious.

His gaze was on the other party's face, and Mo Ziyan couldn't help but feel like a child who had made a mistake, afraid of being punished.

Mo Ziyu wanted to speak, but he found that his voice had disappeared deep in his throat, swallowed up by tension and anxiety.

He didn't know how to speak, he was afraid that his voice would tremble, he was afraid that his words would be staccato, he was afraid that his words would be indistinct.

He knew he needed to speak, but he didn't know how to speak, how to start.

It wasn't until he saw Bei Yichen stand up and thought he was leaving, that he opened his mouth anxiously.

"I said, I said."

Bei Yichen twisted his neck, walked over to him, and looked at him against the table, "Well, let's talk about it."

Mo Ziyan moved his body, subconsciously wanting to keep a certain distance from him, and he said slowly, "One night, I was walking alone on the street.

Suddenly, a crowd of people surrounded them, with fierce expressions on their faces.

The leader is the fat man just now, his name is Wang Tie.

Wang Tie walked up to me, glared at me and said, 'Mo Ziyu, when will you pay back the money you owe me?' His voice was cold and majestic, chilling.

I tried to calm down and replied, 'Wang Tie, I know I owe you money, but please give me some time, I don't have that much money now.'

Wang Tie sneered and said, 'Give you time? You've been owing me money for three months.

Either you pay back now, or I'll go to your capable sister and make your life difficult. His tone was full of threats and intimidation.

At that time, I felt a wave of fear, and I began to try to convince Wang Tie, hoping that he could give him some time.

However, after our heated arguments, the atmosphere became more and more tense.

No matter what I said, Wang Tie was unmoved.

In the end, they pressed me to look for Zi Ling together."

After saying these words, his face turned pale, his eyes flickered, and his fingers kept rubbing, as if trying to hide the uneasiness in his heart.

His heart beat faster, his chest rose and fell, cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead, and his whole body trembled slightly.

His voice became muffled, his speech became rapid, and he continued to slurb as he spoke, as if he was running away from something.

He didn't dare to look directly into Bei Yichen's eyes, his eyes were always evading, as if he was afraid of being seen through the secrets deep in his heart.

Bei Yichen could immediately see that his movements had become cautious and cautious, as if he was trying to cover up something.

Looking at it like this, I instantly knew that he was empty-hearted, and some of the words he just said were untrue.

Bei Yichen looked at him and sneered, bent down to look at him, and asked, "Is it really just like this?"

It's also strange to say, Mo Ziyu just felt terrible about Bei Yichen for some reason, and every time he saw him, he couldn't help but feel nervous, and even didn't dare to tell lies.

Bei Yichen looked at him and was very sure that Mo Ziyan was lying, and with his words and deeds or behavior, he was showing that he was lying.

He wanted to try to have a more in-depth conversation with Mo Ziyu, ask some questions, and try to uncover

Show the truth.

He thought that the matter at hand should be handled carefully and avoid making bad decisions.

I was a little soft-hearted last time, otherwise there shouldn't have been this time.

In Bei Yichen's opinion, they shouldn't have involved Nanxixi in this matter.

You shouldn't be tied here and say those unpleasant words.

When he thought of this, the anger in his heart could not be extinguished.

Mo Ziyan looked at the look on his face, and became even more nervous, and then immediately said, "I said, I said."

"I said it first, I said that my sister is rich, and my brother-in-law is richer, so they let me go and gave me three days, that's why I can't wait to get the money."

"That's not what I want to hear."

Bei Yichen said coldly, his eyes piercing him like daggers.

"And what do you want to know?"

Bei Yichen looked at him like that, and really thought for a moment whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

"I don't care if you really don't understand, but let me remind you once, tell me how this happened?"

Mo Ziyan was reminded by him, and immediately said, "Okay, okay, I said, I said.

In fact, after the last time I went back, I was already thinking about changing my past mistakes, and I also tried hard to find a job, but I didn't need me anywhere, and I really didn't know what to do with all kinds of dislikes.

At that time, I met Wang Tie unintentionally, and everyone chatted and chatted, feeling quite a match.

That's why I went with them."

Bei Yichen stood up and sighed, and said with a frown: "Mo Ziyu, let me tell you, do you know how much money I have a minute? So, I don't have time to spend here with you, you don't have to tell me stories here, just be direct."

Mo Ziyu was yelled at by him like this, and couldn't help but get nervous again.

"That, I'...... I see."

Mo Ziyan thought for a while and then said: "Actually, I just followed them to send the courier, but once, we went out with a trip, but what we didn't expect was that the couriers were lost, and then the owner of the courier said what kind of international courier it was, it was an antique, and all the compensation would be 10 million.

And Wang Tie and they just insisted that this matter was my sole responsibility, and I had no choice.

Originally, the owner of the courier said that he would call the police to file a lawsuit, and then Wang Tie said that their boss had already paid for me first, and then it would be okay to return it to his boss.

That's how I owe so much money, and that's why they're collecting their debts here."

Listening to Mo Ziyan's series of words, Bei Yichen felt in his heart that although it sounded a bit nonsense, it was so real.

He couldn't help but think, could it be that Mo Ziyu was also designed?

10 million, who would take the express delivery like this with a brain disease?

If it's really that valuable, then there must be a special escort.

Bei Yichen looked at Mo Ziyu, who was like a child who had done something wrong at the moment, and the anger in his heart seemed to be gradually dissipating.

"What did you talk nonsense about my wife just now, tell me about it."

When Mo Ziyan heard him ask, he thought that he must have wanted to settle accounts with his autumn queen, what should he do now?

He thought that he was not going to die this time.

"Say."

Bei Yichen frowned, his eyes were like ice, like the fierce light of a wolf hidden in the depths of his pupils.

His voice was as low as thunder, shaking people's eardrums and making Mo Ziyu shiver.

Bei Yichen's words were like cold blades, sharp and mean, and every word was like an arrow.

It's a terrifying voice, a chilling voice, a voice that makes people understand that this man must not be easily provoked.

Mo Ziyu couldn't help but tremble when he heard this.

He immediately shook his hands and said, "No, really not, I'm just ......."

Bei Yichen glared at him viciously, "But what?"

There was no trace of emotion in those words, which was really frightening.

"I did tease her a little, but I really didn't know she was your wife at the time, I really didn't know.

I knew Nanxi when I was a child, and at that time my parents joked that the two families got along so well, and when the time came, I couldn't help but have a quarrel with her."

Hearing this, Bei Yichen's fists were already clenched tightly, and he couldn't wait to hear the creaking sound.

Mo Ziyan also saw his expression, and fell directly from the chair in fright.

He shook his head in a panic, "I was wrong, really wrong.

It's my mouth, it's all my fault, and I won't ever do it again, really, I promise."

Mo Ziyan said nervously in his heart, and the fear of Bei Yichen arose.

It seems that as long as he raises his hand, he will be crushed.

Bei Yichen also saw this, and understood that there were still some lies in his words, but he didn't want to continue to explore.

At least for now, Nanxi Creek hasn't suffered anything bad.

Bei Yichen wanted to punch it down with a fist, but at the moment when he was about to touch it, he still stopped it.

"You get up first, and tell yourself what you plan to do."

Mo Ziyan heard him get up and quickly got up.

"I will never say something like that again, no, no, no, if I see Nanxi in the future, I will definitely run around, and I will never appear in front of her again."

Listening to what he said, Bei Yichen felt helpless again, thinking that he shouldn't be so stupid that he couldn't figure it out.

"Say what I want to hear, don't be sloppy with me here."

Mo Ziyan stared at him blankly, as if he wanted to find the answer on his face.

At that moment, Mo Ziyu seemed to be completely stupid and completely at a loss.

He opened his mouth, trying to continue asking, but he was very scared of Bei Yichen.