give you daily favorite

"Brother Yan Chen, you..."

Both hands were pushed down slowly but firmly, Pan Qingyue's eyes widened in disbelief, she subconsciously tightened her arms, trying to resist Yan Chen's strength, but the man's strength was clearly stronger than hers, Pan Qingyue Both hands were aching from being clenched, but she still couldn't resist Yan Chen's movements.

"Brother Yan Chen, what are you doing..."

She stuck to it unwillingly, but this time Yan Chen dodged it.

Yan Chen turned around, and in his eyes was the coldness that Pan Qingyue had never seen before but seemed a little familiar: "Pan Qingyue."

Pan Qingyue took a half step back unconsciously, only feeling that Yan Chen at this moment was so strange that it was terrifying.

She forced a smile and said, "Brother Yan Chen...you, why are you looking at me like this, I really miss you, don't you miss me?"

"And brother Yan Chen, why do you call me that...you've never called me that before..."

"yes."

Yan Chen replied lukewarmly, and looked down at her, "I've never called you that before, that's because I never saw your true face clearly."

true colors.

As soon as these three words fell into her ears, Pan Qingyue's heart skipped a beat, and panic flashed in her eyes.

Although it disappeared soon, but this time, it was clearly captured by Yan Chen.

A hint of sneer appeared on Yan Chen's lips, and his heart became even colder.

It's one thing to find out, but it's another thing to get verified in front of Pan Qingyue.

Pan Qingyue forcibly suppressed her uneasiness, and tried her best to pretend to be dazed: "Brother Yan Chen, what are you talking about? Don't you know who I am best? What does it mean that you have never discovered my true face before? Brother Yan Chen Why can't I understand what you're talking about today..."

"Is it true that you don't understand, or it's fake that you don't understand."

Yan Chen sneered. He carefully observed Pan Qingyue's expression. At this moment, he suddenly realized that her performance had never been impeccable, but why didn't his previous self notice it?

What made him lose his most basic judgment, and was deceived by this woman for such a long time?

Looking at the obviously abnormal Yan Chen in front of her, Pan Qingyue felt even more uneasy, what happened, what did Yan Chen discover, why, why did she always feel that things were getting more and more out of her control?
Now even Yan Chen, her biggest trump card, has problems?
"What the hell are you talking about..."

Pan Qingyue took two steps back, clasped her hands firmly in her palms, and didn't even notice her nails piercing deeply into her flesh.

Looking at the woman who was still doing the final struggle in front of him, Yan Chen shook his head, knowing that she would never tell the truth. After all, it was the woman he once loved deeply, so he decided to give her a happy ending.

"Do you remember how we met?"

Recalling those past times, Yan Chen's eyes softened unconsciously.

No matter how unbearable the beginning of the story is, the process of the story still leaves a lot of good memories.

And Pan Qingyue also keenly noticed the change in his eyes, thinking that there was still room for things to turn around.

She settled down, and a shyness appeared on her face: "Of course I remember, brother Yan Chen, I remember everything about you clearly..."

Speaking of this, Pan Qingyue suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.

She raised her head suddenly, just in time to see that the tenderness on Yan Chen's face had long been wiped away, replaced by complete indifference: "Since you remember so clearly, you should also remember who these people are."

Turning around and walking to the side table, Yan Chen picked up a file bag from above, and then took out a few thin papers from it.

The moment she saw those pieces of paper, Pan Qingyue only felt a string in her mind suddenly tense.

And when Yan Chen completely showed those pieces of paper in front of her, the string in Pan Qingyue's mind broke with a "boom".

On those few sheets of paper were the information of some of the gangsters who made things difficult for Yan Chen back then. Seeing this, what else does Pan Qingyue not understand!
Her mind went blank for an instant. Looking at the thin sheets of paper, her legs began to feel weak.

Putting her hand on the side table, Pan Qingyue shook her head fiercely: "No... no, no, it's not like this... Who are these people? Brother Yan Chen, please listen to my explanation. I don't know these people. I am alone. I don't even know each other!"

In the end, she seemed to have successfully persuaded herself, and her eyes became firm again. She suddenly raised her head to look at Yan Chen, and then threw herself on Yan Chen: "Brother Yan Chen, listen to me, these people are really serious to me. I don’t know them, I have nothing to do with these people!”

Yan Chen easily dodged, and Pan Qingyue still wanted to rush to hug him, "Brother Yan Chen, don't you trust me the most? Did someone tell you something? I don't know these people. Why did you treat me like this, you said it clearly, you will always believe me, didn't you say it yourself?"

"I saved you back then! Did you forget that I saved you back then? If it weren't for me, how could those little bastards let you go so easily, have you forgotten!"

When it came to the end, Pan Qingyue's eyes were completely crazy. She couldn't hold Yan Chen, so she could only hold on to a corner of his clothes, "Don't you trust me the most!"

After the last sentence fell, the whole room fell into a deathly silence.

Yan Chen looked at Pan Qingyue, and Pan Qingyue stared at Yan Chen. I don't know how long it took before Yan Chen finally raised his hand slowly and held Pan Qingyue's hand that was holding the corner of his clothes.

The flame of hope was rekindled in his eyes, but before the flame was officially ignited, Yan Chen cut it off in the next second: "Pan Qingyue."

He opened his lips and said word by word: "The most shameful thing in my life is that I believed you easily, and then I was played by you in the palm of my hand for five whole years!"

"I do not have!"

Despair almost drowned her heart, and big tears rolled down her eyes. This move was always the best way to deal with Yan Chen in the past, but at that time she used tears as a tool, and now when she really sheds tears But Yan Chen didn't believe it anymore.

"Don't cry."

Mingming's voice was very gentle, but the words he said pierced Pan Qingyue's heart like a knife, "Your tears make me sick."

Your tears make me sick.

Eight characters.

Those eight short words drained all of Pan Qingyue's strength in an instant.

She fell powerlessly to the ground, trembling all over, her lips murmured for a long time, but she could only speak one sentence.

"Yan Chen."

"You are so cruel."

"You are so cruel!"

Suddenly the eyes of Yan Chen who turned around and looked at her appeared before her eyes again. At that time, she felt that the eyes were strange for no reason, but they were fatally familiar.