The sudden cold words broke the beautiful tranquility of the night.
Lan Xixi's words stopped abruptly, and she looked in the direction of Bo Zhanye in surprise and slight confusion.
In the dark light, the outline of his three-dimensional, cold face was vaguely visible, as if it were being cut with a knife.
"No...I didn't mean that...it was just..."
"Just what?" Bo Zhanye interrupted her and looked at her across the two children:
"After disappearing for six days, did you send me a message to say you were safe?
I was worried and anxious about you and stayed awake for six nights. You and Nan Jingting worked together to deal with the problem and investigate the evidence. It was not until the last second that I knew the truth of the matter.
What do you think of me? An outsider like everyone else? Or a dispensable, insignificant person?"
"In addition, when something happens, you should think of your current fiancé, not your first love.
In other words, in your eyes, is he more trustworthy than me? More capable of making you feel at ease? "
"Also, where does that put me when I hug him openly in court?"
"When you keep saying good things about him, do you want to say that he is excellent, or that you like him?"
A series of rhetorical questions floated in the air, all strange and strange, condensed like ice.
Lan Xixi was completely stunned.
She... didn't tell him because she didn't want him to worry. She joined forces with Brother Nan. She just didn't want the news to leak out too much and alert others. She also wanted to act realistically so that Lan Jiao could relax her vigilance.
Unexpectedly...he would misunderstand it so much.
For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
Bo Zhanye didn't want her to explain, so he took a deep breath:
"I didn't want to argue with you, and I know your suffering, but... I can't let my woman exclude me from other men, and talk about how good other men are in front of me.
If you really like him, if you think it was me who appeared back then and ruined your innocent relationship, you can continue to be with him and I won't stop you."
Without saying anything, he stood up, picked up his clothes, walked out of the room and went to another guest room.
The air was as cold and stagnant as an ice cellar.
Lan Xixi stayed on the bed and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
She didn't expect Bo Zhanye to be so angry, and his last sentence was so heartbreaking and heartbreaking.
If she really wants to be with Brother Nan, does she need to explain to him what happened back then wholeheartedly, is she afraid that he will misunderstand her?
Guest room.
Bo Zhan sat irritably on the edge of the bed that night, lighting a cigarette, and the chill around his body was colder than a late autumn night.
He didn't like to quarrel with Lan Xixi, nor did he want to be angry with her, but how did he spend these seven days?
Fearing for her life, she waited every second for news of the investigation.
He was not angry because she was with Nan Jingting behind his back, but because she excluded him. It was because she believed that without Nan Jingting, the matter would not be resolved.
In her opinion, whether today's thing or tomorrow's thing means that it will be impossible to have children without Nan Jingting in the future?
Damn it!
The more Bo Zhanye thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he felt depressed that he would be pissed off by her.
‘Ding!’ A text message rang from the phone on the table.
He reached out and took it, and saw that it was from someone under his command, saying, "Master Jiu, Lan Jiao wants to see you." He frowned, put out the cigarette butt, stood up, dressed and left.
At this moment, we are in need of someone to vent our anger on!
...
Half an hour later, the cell was dark.
Lan Jiao was wearing a gray prison uniform, with messy hair and a miserable face, sitting on the cold stone ground.
In one day, she went from a dazzling princess to a person despised by everyone and imprisoned.