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

Wen Ran panicked all of a sudden.

"A Yan, we have been together for so long, don't you know what kind of person I am? How could I do such a thing?"

Wen Ran anxiously explained for herself: "I won't do this kind of thing, really, Ah Yan, you trust me."

"Xiaoran, I want to believe you, but I believe in the facts more."

Huo Yan said: "Last night, I asked Chen Yi to investigate. The hospital in Jingshi still has your medical records, which cannot be faked. Also, you bought the Navy, and it was also confirmed, and the audio content was sent to find People have identified it, whether it is true or not, and whether it has been processed, it is not conclusive now, but I am very sure that it is indeed your voice, and I will not admit it."

Huo Yan stared deeply at Wen Ran, "Xiao Ran, I really want to believe you, but the facts are in front of me, and I can't convince myself to believe you."

What is a bolt from the blue?

Wen Ran finally knew now that Huo Yan's words knocked out all her rationality.

Her mind was blank, and she couldn't think of any excuse to refute Huo Yan.

She didn't expect that Huo Yan would do this.

When he learned the news, he didn't choose to ask her for confirmation, but went to investigate directly.

"Ayan..."

The mouth opened and closed, like a fish stranded on the beach, the lips moved feebly, but they didn't know what they were talking about.

"I still have the monitoring records that Chen Yi retrieved from the hospital at that time, do you want to see it?"

The smoke became thicker and thicker, almost covering his brows and eyes, but the eyes that fell on her became more and more clear.

It's deep, it's dark, and there seems to be endless disappointment.

Wen Ran was stabbed, and the phone in his hand was thrown out suddenly, "No, I don't want to watch it, I don't want to watch it!"

Those pictures had already appeared in front of her eyes. The face of that person that made her sick was a nightmare to her, a nightmare in this life.

Obviously, she hasn't thought about these things for a long time. She thought she had already gotten rid of them, but why did she still think about them.

Why are they unwilling to let her go!
"A Yan, these are all fake, true, you believe me, these are all true, they are all lies to you..."

Wen Ran stepped forward and grabbed Huo Yan's hand, "They are all lying to you! Listen to me, these are just tricks they want to drive us apart. Don't be fooled... Ah Yan, we have been together for three years. It's been years, you know what kind of person I am, right?"

Unknowingly, Wen Ran burst into tears, "You should believe me, I won't do this kind of thing, how could I do that kind of thing, right?"

"Ayan, Ayan, Ayan..."

She kept calling his name, each sound more desperate and desolate than each other.

She put her face into Huo Yan's palm, looked up at him, tears in her eyes, "Really, you trust me, please, I beg you, Yan, please trust me, don't trust others, please?"

Tears fell on his hands, as if they were going to burn his heart, Huo Yan sighed, and pulled his hands out of Wen Ran's.

He said, "Xiao Ran, you should know that I hate people lying to me the most."

In a word, Wen Ran was sentenced to death.

Wen Ran froze for a while, then suddenly, as if all her strength had been drained, she fell limp on the ground.

She murmured: "So, Ah Yan, are you planning to get rid of me?"