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.

hearing his question, Xinyou suddenly felt a touch of intense unease inside. She said

bony hands picked up Xinyou’ s chin, causing her in great pain, but there was no mercy in Kerry’s eyes, only hatred and indifference after being deceived!

bloodless face, Kerry said coldly, “Xinyou, do you know what I hate most? That’s cheating! Tell me,

I don’t! Even if did, it’s because I

Xinyou’ s cries, Kerry coldly withdrew his hand and pressed her down on the desk, but there was no ambiguity in his look, only

s face burned with pain as if

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

say that in the world of relationships, men were always more rational than women. Even if women loved them to death, men chose to ignore it if they had no feelings for women.

it because I love you!”

with sadness as she continued, “Kerry, have you forgotten? You’re my first man and

deeply shook inside. He seemed to have forgotten about that. Now in retrospect, he was becoming more and more skeptical of

his instinct was becoming more and more genuine, for he felt that the woman that

men don’t care about this and simply treat it as a physical need, but

lips pursed, raising a mocking smile and said in a cold tone, “Xinyou, you’re making it impossible for me to trust you at all right