Mo Xiuchen just asked such a sentence, and the moment he saw her face pale, the coldness in his eyes instantly condensed into ice.

This hateful woman, she must have taken advantage of his amnesia to pretend to be his fiancée.

If he really has a beloved woman, it must be Wen Ran, not Cheng Jia, a woman he doesn't like, last night, although he inadvertently saw the photo on Wen Ran's mobile phone, he clearly saw him in the group photo, looking at Wen Ran's eyes, how gentle he was.

"Xiuchen, did you listen to someone's nonsense?" Cheng Jia tried hard to restrain the panic in his heart, with a pale face, looking at Mo Xiuchen with teary eyes.

"What nonsense do you think I'm listening to?"

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

Cheng Jia didn't dare to look at his eyes, immediately lowered his head, bit his lip, and said sadly: "Xiuchen, I don't know what went wrong, since you lost your memory, you have been disgusted with me, I have heard these days that there is a hypnotic technique, which can hypnotize people when they are unconscious, and after waking up, the hypnotized person will ......"

"You mean, I've been hypnotized, so, while forgetting you, I hate you."

Mo Xiuchen's voice did not carry a trace of emotion, this Cheng Jia is really hateful.

"Xiuchen, I just don't understand, why do you hate me so much, what you said just now is just my guess, before you lost your memory, it wasn't like this to me."

"What am I doing to you?"

Mo Xiuchen picked up the cup and played with it unconsciously.

"You were very good to me before."

"Really?"

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth hooked up a cold arc, and Cheng Jia nodded heavily: "Yes, Xiuchen, before you lost your memory, you were very good to me, and you never let me be sad." ”

"With my identity, if I was really good to you before, I believe everyone should know that I will subscribe to you, and I will definitely not be silent, so as long as you can prove how I was good to you before, I will believe you."

"Xiuchen, of course I can prove that this necklace was given to me by you, you see." A glimmer of hope rose in Cheng Jia's heart, and immediately pulled out the necklace around his neck for him to see.

The necklace was indeed given by him.

However, it was given to her by Mo Xiuchen when she pretended to be Mo Xiuchen's life-saving benefactor at the beginning.

At that time, he only had a sense of familiarity with Wen Ran, and he didn't fall in love, otherwise, he wouldn't have given Cheng Jia a necklace.

"When we got engaged, didn't we invite the media?"

Mo Xiuchen's cold eyes swept over the necklace around her neck, his expression seemed to ease a little, and the cold aura around him was not as terrifying as just now.

"No, I don't like swaggering, so you follow me."

"Really?"

Mo Xiuchen asked coldly.

"Xiuchen, I didn't lie to you."

"And what is this?"

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he suddenly took out a newspaper from the chair in front of him and handed it to Cheng Jia, the newspaper was from last year.

However, when he saw the front page headlines in the newspaper, the color on Cheng Jia's face instantly faded cleanly, and his real face was as white as snow.

If Mo Xiuchen's words just now made her panic and frightened, then at this moment, she was really desperate.

The content of this newspaper is about her, and the photos on the front page are also hers. Of course, she is not alone, in addition to her, there is also Xiao Liu.

That night, she wanted to seduce Mo Xiuchen, but she didn't want to fall for him, but was designed by him, she slept with Xiao Liu all night, and the next morning, Xiao Wenqing and a group of reporters broke into the community......

Mo Xiuchen admired a series of rich expressions such as despair and panic on her face, and the coldness at the corner of her mouth deepened little by little: "Cheng Jia, what else do you have to explain?" ”

"I ......" Cheng Jia bit her lip, she really didn't know how to explain it.

She never dreamed that Mo Xiuchen would get last year's newspaper, and he could get a newspaper about her, does it mean that he had also read all the other reports.

If she were an ordinary person, she might be a little easier to deceive.

But this person is Mo Xiuchen, not only shrewd and wise, but also the president of MS Group, his identity is naturally concerned by the media, and it is not difficult to find out some information.

This is also the reason why Cheng Jia has always been reluctant to return to China for Mo Xiuchen, she is afraid that he will investigate her past as soon as he returns.

Mo Xiuchen didn't seem to have the patience to continue to spend it with her, he took out his wallet and said coldly: "I will call the account in a while and ask them to settle your salary, and in the future, don't appear in front of me again." ”

With that, he got up and was about to leave.

Cheng Jia was shocked, she couldn't care about her foot pain, she got up in a panic and pounced on it, and said fearfully: "Xiuchen, you listen to my explanation, things are not what you think, I am, I was framed, and I have nothing to do with that Xiao Liu at all." ”

"Framed?"

Mo Xiuchen shook off her hand and patted the sleeve of her shirt in disgust.

"Yes, I was framed." Cheng Jia nodded again and again, her brain was spinning rapidly, and under Mo Xiuchen's sharp eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Xiuchen, a woman named Wen Ran framed me." ”

Mo Xiuchen suddenly smiled.

His smile was in Cheng Jia's eyes, but it was like a sharp knife stabbing her, her body trembled violently, and her foot was so painful that cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Cheng Jia, do you think you're too smart, or do you think I'm too stupid?"

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Xiuchen, don't go, listen to me." When Cheng Jia saw him leaving, she didn't want to catch up again, however, when her eyes touched Mo Xiuchen's arm, she was thrown away by him, she was already hurting one foot, and Mo Xiuchen's strength was not light, and with a bang, her body fell to the ground.

The head hit the corner of the chair, the arm, and also hit the table leg, and the ankle, which had not yet recovered, hit the pain even more sharply, Cheng Jia only felt that a star flashed in front of him, and he almost fainted in pain.

Mo Xiuchen paid the money and walked away.

Cheng Jia cried in pain, but she didn't dare to cry, her face turned white, and she watched Mo Xiuchen's figure disappear at the door, and a waiter came up to her and asked, "Miss, do you need help?" ”

She glared at the waiter hatefully, vented her anger on the waiter, and scolded hatefully: "Get out." ”

The waiter's kindness was not reciprocated, but he was a very high-quality person, completely treating the customer as a god, and turned away in silence.

Cheng Jia endured the pain, slowly stood up, sat on the chair, grabbed the newspaper just now and tore it up angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Ran, I will definitely not let you go." ”

Regardless of whether Wen Ran told Mo Xiuchen about this or not, in Cheng Jia's opinion, Mo Xiuchen's dislike and dislike for her were all because Wen Ran, a cheap woman, confused Mo Xiuchen.

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