Just as he shuddered and put the cigarette to his mouth, there was a loud "......bang", and the door was kicked open hard, shaking the cigarette in his hand to his thigh.

Looking at Qiao Ran, who was standing at the door, his eyes full of domineering and murderous aura, Han Mo forgot his reaction for a while.

The burning cigarette butt quickly burned his pants and continued to burn the skin on his thighs, as if he didn't feel pain, he stared blankly at Qiao Ran who suddenly appeared.

Looking at the cigarette butt on Han Mo's thigh, burning his pants bigger and bigger, with the posture of a spark about to burn, Qiao Ran frowned slightly: "Do you want to burn yourself to atone for the mistakes you made today?" ”

Han Mo felt the burning pain in the skin on his thighs, and hurriedly picked up the cigarette butt, extinguished the fire on his pants, and then pressed the cigarette butt into the cigarette extinguishing cylinder.

"Why aren't you sleeping at such a late hour?" Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran distressedly.

"Although I think it is a very trivial and ridiculous thing for your family to use the family rules before the death of the country, there is one thing that I still recognize, today's matter, today's end!

This applies to family rules, but it also applies to husband and wife, there is a conflict between husband and wife, if it is not resolved today and dragged on until tomorrow, then tomorrow's thoughts and moods are different.

The problem may be solved with the passage of time, but there will always be a thorn in the bottom of our hearts, we have just been married for a month, and at the beginning we also tied the knot with the idea of never being separated in this life.

So I don't want our marriage to have a crisis because of anyone or anything, I hope that our marriage, even if one day, really can't go on, it's because there is no love between us.

Instead of being separated by other people and some misunderstandings, I decided to come over and have an open and honest talk with you. Qiao Ran's eyes were domineering, and his voice was sonorous.

"Okay, then let's have a good talk!" Han Mo got up, walked in front of Qiao Ran, took her hand and walked downstairs.

"Let's just talk in the study, what are we going to do downstairs?" Qiao Ran said that he wanted to shake off Han Mo's hand, but he held it tighter.

"Fill your stomach before talking, negotiate hungry, your brain will fail."

Han Mo took Qiao Ran to the kitchen and pressed her to the table to sit down, while he walked into the kitchen, skillfully opened the refrigerator, took out the ingredients, and began to process the ingredients.

Ten minutes later, a simple bowl of egg noodles with tomatoes was served to Qiao Ran.

"So much happened tonight, you can't even take care of eating, eat your stomach first, and then we'll talk about it!" Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran and said softly.

After a night of thrilling and precaution, Qiao Ran, who didn't sleep until half past three in the morning, was really tired and hungry.

Looking at the noodles in front of her, which were full of color, flavor and fragrance, and exuded an attractive fragrance, she picked up the chopsticks and ate them without refusing.

Han Mo, who came back from the war zone, not only changed his name, but also had a unique cooking skill.

After eating the noodles made by Han Mo, Qiao Ran felt that the pain in his heart was not so clear.

Sure enough, it eats people with a soft mouth and short hands.

After eating, Han Mo took Qiao Ran's hand back to the bedroom, and asked Qiao Ran to find a comfortable position to sit on the sofa, while he sat on the sofa on the side, looking at Qiao Ran with watery eyes.

"Let's talk, what do you want to know, I know everything, I can't say anything!"

"Do you know what the secret is to maintain the longevity of your marriage?" Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo and asked indifferently.

"Loyalty, trust, responsibility, love, care, protection, heart, guard!"

"That's right, although the facts are in front of me today, I am still willing to give you a chance, I believe that you are faithful to our marriage, and today's incident is just a misunderstanding.

What do you think about going to the wrong room today and being violently beaten up by the other person's boyfriend? Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo inquiringly.

Looking at Qiao Ran's eyes, Han Mo's heart tightened, could it be that she also thought that it was Mu Tinglan's hand?

Thinking that in case Mu Tinglan was Song Wanrou after plastic surgery, Han Mo didn't want to involve Qiao Ran in this dangerous place of right and wrong.

He was just about to answer, when Qiao Ran's cold voice sounded.

"A good husband and wife are honest with each other, there are no secrets to each other, and everything they think will be known to each other, so whether your answer is sincere and full of trust, I will know as soon as I hear it.

We've only been married for a month, and I hope you won't let me down, and don't let me jump into the second marriage, which is still a grave with no true love to speak of! ”

Under the light, Qiao Ran's eyes were as clear as water, she leaned on the pillow, exuding a rich and compelling temperament, as if she was the queen of this world, and she could penetrate the truth and falsehood of this world with just one look.

Looking at Qiao Ran's eyes, he had a sense of heaviness that as long as he lied this time, he would completely lose her.

After staring at Qiao Ran for a while, Han Mo struggled and hesitated countless times in his heart, and finally looked at Qiao Ran deeply.

"I suspect it was a play directed and acted by herself, in order to drive a wedge between our feelings."

He didn't want to lose her, so he chose to confess his suspicions to her.

Even if Mu Tinglan is really Qiao Ran, even if the future is dangerous, he still selfishly wants to be with her.

Seeing Han Mo's clear eyes and looking at him without concealment, a faint smile slowly appeared on Qiao Ran's serious and tense face.

She was really scared in her heart, she was afraid that Han Mo would hide her and deceive her.

Looking at the smile in Qiao Ran's eyes and the upward curvature of the corners of his mouth, Han Mo asked suspiciously, "You are also suspicious?" ”

"Isn't she the lifesaver who detoxified you? Don't you trust her a lot? Why did you suddenly remember to suspect her? I see that when Wei Chun bumped into you, the guilt on your face towards Mu Tinglan didn't look like a pretend, what made you suspect that it was a play directed and acted by herself? Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo and asked suspiciously.

Looking at Qiao Ran's bright and curious gaze, Han Mo's eyes were deep, and after struggling and struggling in his heart, his eyes looked at Qiao Ran deeply: "When I saw Pan Sihan's death scene, Song Wanrou's weird smiling face immediately appeared in my mind, Pan Sihan's death reminded me of the serial murder case made by Song Wanrou in Ancheng three years ago, Song Wanqing and her friends all died strangely and tragically, and now Pan Sihan is too, so I suspect that Mu Tinglan is Song Wanrou after plastic surgery, everything that happened tonight, It's all in her calculations. ”

Qiao Ran sat up straight from the sofa suddenly, and looked at Han Mo in disbelief: "What? Do you suspect that Mu Tinglan is Song Wanrou after plastic surgery? Song Wanrou was shot in the heart by your hairpin dart three years ago and died, how could Mu Tinglan be Song Wanrou? ”

"At that time, the situation was chaotic, Lei Yan said that Song Wanrou's body was incinerated, but we didn't see the cremation of the corpse at the scene, and the most important thing is that Song Wanrou has worked hard to learn foreign arts since she was a child, will she be stabbed to death by you so easily?

After Mu Tinglan appeared in the hospital in the war zone, treated me, and said that I found out that I had a virus of dragon and phoenix locust magic in my body, I suspected her true identity, maybe she had been poisoned, and she was particularly sensitive to people who studied this area, so I asked Zhou Yu to secretly investigate everything about Mu Tinglan, and after finding no abnormality, I let down my guard against her.

In the past two years, I have been in contact with her as an ordinary friend, if it weren't for Pan Sihan's death today, I still wouldn't doubt her, seeing Pan Sihan's body, I think she is very similar to Song Wanqing, Zhang Qianqian, Yu Xiaohuan's deaths, all full of weirdness and tragedy, combined with my presence in the lounge, smelling the scent of the incense burner that smells very similar to you, I once again doubt Mu Tinglan's identity.

After all, there are strange arts in the world, and there will be a lot of knowledge that we can't imagine and can't be explained by science. ”

Han Mo said a lot, but Qiao Ran didn't listen to it, only one sentence, which kept echoing back and forth in her head.

Smelling the scent of incense burner that smells very similar to yours, I once again doubted Mu Tinglan's identity.

Therefore, he kissed Mu Tinglan and didn't find out at the first time, because Mu Tinglan was in the room and lit an incense burner with the same smell as her?