Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Soon, Huo Yan received an email from Lu Qiao.

There is a red bubble on the mail icon on the screen, and a number one is displayed on it.

The heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and the finger stopped on the interface, unable to press it for a long time.

The number one was like Pandora's box. He had a vague premonition that once he pressed it, a terrible devil would be released.

I stayed on it for a long time, and finally clicked on it...

In the darkness, the beast slowly opened its eyes, looked at this absurd farce, grinned, and laughed silently.

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Night, downtown apartment.

A woman was sitting in the living room, flipping the mouse, quickly browsing the content on the computer.

The muscles all over his body were tense, and his fingers were tightly gripping the mouse, so thin that there was almost only a layer of skin covering the bones, like ghost claws.

She was very nervous and anxious, and she didn't even know that her teeth were biting the corners of her lips and there were blood drops on her lips.

how so?She obviously did it very covertly, how could it be discovered by Lu Qiao?
These pictures, these audios must be fake, yes, they are all fake.

Wen Ran comforted herself in this way, but the voice coming from the audio and the picture on the computer screen, she couldn't be more clear that it was herself.

Her knuckles turned pale, and finally, when she saw someone yelling at her, she couldn't help it, and threw the notebook on the ground, she closed her eyes, covered her ears and screamed.

"What do you all know, you don't know anything! It's not my fault, I'm not wrong at all, I just do this to do justice for the heavens! Lu Qiao, Lu Qiao is such a person at all!"

"What I said is the truth. I did this just to keep everyone from being deceived by her..."

Wen Ran shook her head vigorously, "I'm not lying, and I'm not jealous of her at all! Ah Yan is mine, so I'm not jealous of her! I'm not jealous of her!"

In the empty room, Wen Ran's voice echoed, sharp and ear-piercing.

Repeatedly muttering and emphasizing, as if this could change the fact that she spread rumors and slandered Lu Qiao, it was quite hysterical.

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When Huo Yan came back, the lights in the living room were rarely turned on, and the desolate moonlight came in, illuminating the people curled up in a ball on the sofa.

Turn on the light, a piece of starlight shines down, the light is soft.

Huo Yan changed his shoes, walked to Wen Ran's side, and looked at her quietly.

Wen Ran curled up into a ball, the protruding outline on the quilt looked small, like a milk cat, pitifully thin.

It was an obviously insecure sleeping position.

The hair fell on the face, covering most of the face, only the delicate eyebrows and eyes were exposed.

Her brows were unconsciously frowned, as if she had dreamed of something bad, and there were still undried tears in the corners of her eyes.

Very fragile, very pitiful appearance, very capable of arousing people's pity.

Huo Yan looked down at her with focused eyes, as if he wanted to look into her heart through her skin.

It's been a long time since he looked at Wen Ran like this.

Why did the person who used to feel weak and couldn't help but want to protect suddenly feel strange?
The light is already turned on and the light is bright, why can't he see her clearly?

Buying sailors, sending out fake news, and being harmless to humans and animals in front of him, how could such a pure and kind girl say in such a sinister tone that she wanted to destroy a person?

Obviously a stubborn, independent and optimistic girl, why did she have a history of theft?