Chapter 840: A Gift from the Young Marshal to Love [68]
Zhuo Ran stood up, looked at Yi Jian, and asked politely.
Zhong Xin did not speak. There was a trace of uncontrollable sadness hidden deep in her eyes. She seemed not to care about the presence of the young marshal at all. She just stared at Zhuo Ran and asked word by word: "Zhuo Ran... you
Tell me, are you hiding something from me? Last time you said you went out to collect money and came back a day early... Where did you go that night? "
Yi Jian frowned slightly. Could it be that she didn't know these things?
Zhuo Ran's expression was a little embarrassed. He knew that Zhong Xin had always been respectful and polite to him, and had never been so aggressive. At this moment, she was so eager, in front of an outsider, and did not leave him any room at all.
With half a leeway, it was inevitable that his expression would turn blue and white, and he looked at Zhong Xin and said, "We'll talk about it later, maybe the young marshal has something to do with us..."
"No..." Zhong Xin became stubborn, but she was very similar to Zhong Qing. She shook her head and still asked the same repeated question: "Answer my question, where did you go that night?"
There?"
Zhuo Ran frowned and scolded Zhong Xin with a bit of impatience: "I'll talk about it later! I didn't see anyone else present!"
"An outsider? Who is an outsider? Young Marshal?" Zhong Xin laughed coldly. She turned her head and glanced at Yi Jian. The next second she suddenly threw the thing she had been holding on to Zhuo Ran.
In front of him: "Is the young marshal an outsider? He is in love with
My husband! Do you know that he is your beloved husband? It has nothing to do with you! He is the son-in-law of our Zhong family, how can he be called an outsider? Today, in front of the young marshal, explain these things to me.
, what on earth is it!”
What Zhong Xin threw down were a stack of photos, all of which were taken of Zhuo Ran and Luo Mei, of shopping, shopping, hugging, kissing...all kinds of photos.
Beautifully photographed.
Although it's black and white.
But it can give people a sense of trance with color.
On her lips, she should have cried, but instead there was a faint smile flowing out: "Tell me, what on earth are these!"
Zhuo Ran's face suddenly turned ugly. How could she know these things...
Yi Jian stood aside, looking at the two people in front of him, feeling lost for a while...