My Mysterious Husband

With time passing by, Xinyou Qiao’ s look changed from curiosity, to shock, to incredulity, whose any subtle look was captured by his eyes, and of course, the fleeting fear.

Xinyou’ s gaze moved away from the screen, much calmer and her tone was with aggrievance, “Kerry Ye, it’s not true. You have to believe me. I’ve never done this!”

After hearing her, Kerry was sure she did do so. Kerry had sent Henry He to make a copy of the disc and take it to a professional expert. The result was—100% original without any modification or alteration.

Facing this, however, she still tried to lie. Was he, Kerry, really so silly?

“I’ve let professionals check this and there’s no trace of PS. What else do you want to say?” Kerry asked with an indifferent look.

After hearing his words, Xinyou was desperate, but she quickly adjusted her mind and answered with a very sincere tone, “Actually, I heard something I shouldn’t have, so Zihang Lu threatened me and told me to give him 50,000 yuan, or he would take revenge on me!”

Looking at that very dramatic face, he might have believed her if he hadn’t done the research beforehand.

“Do you know who gave it to me?”

calm, asking.

After hearing his question, Xinyou suddenly felt a touch of intense unease inside. She said in a touching voice, “Kerry, you trust someone else

hands picked up Xinyou’ s chin, causing her in great pain, but there was no mercy in

most? That’s cheating! Tell me, after you

Xinyou tried to hold back her fear, shaking her head desperately, “No! I don’t! Even if did, it’s because I love you… I

pressed her down on the desk, but there was no ambiguity in his look, only endless coldness,

tone, Xinyou’ s face burned with pain as if he had mercilessly

her? Even if she had done something wrong, it was all because she loved him!

rational than women. Even if women loved them to death, men chose to ignore it if

“I’m doing it because I

s tone was filled with sadness as she continued, “Kerry, have you forgotten? You’re my first man and you think

He seemed to have forgotten about that. Now in retrospect, he was becoming more and more skeptical of her words, but before it was just a vague notion.

the woman that night was really not her, but now he couldn’t refute

treat it as a physical need, but I’m

mocking smile and said in a cold tone, “Xinyou, you’re