In an instant, Xia Zhixing felt a suffocating feeling that he was about to withdraw his breath. Did he want to strangle himself to death?

Bo Yechen's voice was cold, "Believe in you? So that you can continue to have one set in person and one set in the back?"

Xia Zhixing was unjustly accused. What did Pei Yumeng send him? Let the trust they established between them return to before liberation overnight.

"I swear I don't! If I have half a lie to make my life dim and I will always be just a little transparent." Xia Zhixing said intermittently, his tone as serious as ever, and his eyes were even more open and clear.

Bo Yechen's eyes were still as Han Che as ever, "Have you learned to be smart? I know to pretend to be innocent in front of me."

The force in his hand was slightly loose, but the coldness in his eyes became even worse.

Xia Zhixing suddenly felt like she was speechless. She really underestimated Pei Yumeng! No wonder she was able to succeed in her previous life!

She took a deep breath, "Can you show me the photos or videos on your phone? Even if you convict me, you have to let me die, right?"

Bo Yechen let go of her neck and signaled her to look at the phone on the coffee table.

Xia Zhixing clicked on it. It was indeed Song Zi'an who came to find her. However, it was deliberately cut by Pei Yumeng, and it looked like she was deliberately seducing Song Zi'an.

In fact, this is not the case at all!

No wonder the great devil was so angry that he looked like he was deceived and played with by himself, and wanted to tear himself apart.

Pei Yumeng, Pei Yumeng! How should I "repay" you for giving me such a big gift?

She slowly put down her phone, "This video was maliciously cut. If you have watched the full video, you will know that I have not deceived you."

"Enough!" Bo Yechen punched the coffee table with a sudden punch, and the glass immediately split into pieces, and the fine glass residue mixed with bright red blood slowly dripped from his palm.

Xia Zhixing was shocked and said hurriedly: "Your hands are bleeding."

Bo Yechen's cold and sparse face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, like a lion full of rage, and his fierce and cruel side would burst out at any time.

The air stagnates for a moment.

Xia Zhixing watched the blood on his hands drop by drop on the floor, mixed with glass residue, which was shocking.

Then he said, "I'll get the medicine box and come to help you disinfect and bandage it."
Chapter completed!