Chapter 260

But now, the same reality is in front of him.

He was never emotional, or emotional.

The man's voice was calm and calm, but his eyes were staring at her deeply. "You tell me, why did you knock on the door of Pei Yi's room after midnight the night before yesterday?"

His attitude was gentle and without questioning.

If you have to describe it accurately, you can only call it inquiry.

But even if it is this inquiry, it still gives birth to unspeakable alienation.

It's also It was he who was half suspicious of her, and the suspicion was too calm.

Chi Huan shook his head, "I don't have one."

"You have, Huanhuan, the monitoring screen shows that you actively knocked on the door of his room."

He said that, the paragraph was transferred out, the notebook screen turned to her.

This time Chi Huan saw it clearly.

The woman who left the room in the middle of the night and went to knock on the door was really her own.

Her pupils widened slightly, and her heart suddenly blocked.

Then, a little bit on the surface of the show at a loss.

Just after listening to them, she thought that they had made a mistake, but she saw the monitoring screen with her own eyes. She was basically sure that the person in it was herself.

She When she fell asleep, there was no scene in her memory that she had ever woken up.

Why

She raised her eyes and looked at the opposite ink when Qian.

He looked at her with a pair of eyes, calm and deep, "don't you remember?"

"I I don't remember getting up. "

After she fell asleep, she woke up in the morning.

He asked calmly and clearly, "what happened the night before yesterday, when you recall it later, do you feel anything unusual?"

As early as yesterday, during the day, she had recalled this "anomaly" carefully.

She shook her head. "At that time, I just heard Pei Yi say that his room is opposite to me, and I feel very lucky."

The idea flashed through my mind at that time, but it passed quickly.

It's a coincidence, but it's not a great coincidence.

The man's low, deep voice was clear, "you can't remember. Did you knock on the door of Pei Yi's room?"

She was silent.

Memories, a blank.

Finally, he said low, "yes."

Mo Shiqian stood up, "go to the restaurant for breakfast, rest at home these two days, and wait for this matter to pass."

"Are you going out?"

"Well, come back in the evening and call me if you need something."

Chi Huan then stood up, drooping eyebrows, ten white fingers twisted together, "good."

Mo Shiqian turned to leave, and soon the sound of the car engine sounded.

She stood in front of the sofa, looking out at the snow in the garden through the window glass. After a long time, she opened her feet and walked towards the kitchen.

After having some breakfast, I accidentally saw the suitcase in the porch when I was going back to my study.

She looked for a while, or walked over, pull out the pull rod to push toward the direction of the stairs.

Then a bodyguard was called to carry her up to the second floor.

She pushed the suitcase to the cloakroom, put it flat and called, ready to take out the clothes one by one, and then put them back in their original position.

In addition to clothes, there are notebooks, some daily necessities and other fragmentary things.

The whole suitcase was neatly placed. After putting the clothes back, she picked up the notebook and prepared to put it back in his study. Before she stood up, the rest of her eyes caught a glimpse of a red brocade box.

She stopped at once.

Some things are always similar.

She put the notebook down again, slowly reached out and picked up the brocade box.

The hand feel is advanced and soft.

She bowed her head and looked at it for a long time.

Finally, it was opened with a raised hand.

Transparent and hard bright, inlaid in platinum, the bright light in the fitting room radiates light.

If there are beautiful flowers and expensive diamonds, will you put on your wedding dress? 】

chi Huan took it and stroked it carefully, and inadvertently made a shallow mark in the ring.

She held it up and recognized it one letter at a time.

A few simple words.

She closed her eyes, nose suddenly gushed out a burst of sour, and then opened her eyes, tears suddenly fell down.

Wet on the brocade box, a drop of red deepened.

Finally, she closed the ring box and put it back where it was, and the notebook covered it. The side where he put his clothes had been emptied, but nothing was moved on this side.

Chi Huan stands up and closes the trunk again.………………

The corner of the street outside the villa.

Black guster suddenly stepped on the brake, so abruptly stopped at the excuse, the tire in the snow to draw a short track.

The man in the driver's seat hung his head slightly, unable to see the look under his short black hair.

Only his fingers holding the steering wheel exerted extra force, the joints were white, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were exposed. Inside the car is silent silence, but also dark depression and cramping.

Trust?

There is no trust for no reason in this world. If there is, it can only be called wishful thinking.

He always believed in the results of analysis and judgment.

She wasn't drugged, and she wasn't dizzy. She was carried to Pei Yi's bed.

She went over by herself and knocked on Pei Yi's door.

She said she didn't remember anything.

One night plus one day was enough for his men to find out the whole thing.

But nothing happened.

There's just surveillance footage of her knocking at the door in the middle of the night.

Mo Shiqian touched a cigarette out, and then found a lighter, a slap to light, containing a heavy inhalation between the lips, the high bridge of the nose ejected blue and white smoke.

His side face is sexy, cold and dark.

The mobile phone vibrated and rang for a long time before he took out his mobile phone and called for an answer.

It's fashionable to call.

"What did she say?"

Mo Shiqian did not take the phone between the fingers of the cigarette, cigarette end suddenly bright and dark, voice deep and dumb, "what do not remember."

Quiet for a while, popular just light ask, "then how do you think?"

What does he think?

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes and looked at the snow covering the street ahead. "I saw a picture taken by the paparazzi in the surveillance. She and Pei Yi sat together and chatted for almost several hours. They were very happy. She was very happy."

His voice was gentle from the beginning to the end, but it could not believe that he was really calm. He just pressed the turbulent undercurrent under the deep sea.

"It doesn't mean anything, that kind of birthday dinner where you sit and talk to anyone as long as it's not a nuisance."

"Mo Shi Qian gazed at the cigarette end, spitting out two words with unknown meaning," is it. "

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