Chapter 429 I am the biggest liar
Xia Weiran picked up the shirt with one hand, leaned it up and smelled it, and a scent of perfume that was left on the clothes and belonged to women floated into the tip of her nose.

"She took care of Mr. Wen until very late last night and didn't have a good rest"

'Lu Qianchen stayed with her all night'

'yes!Zhitong and Mr. Lu have been together for a long time, Mr. Shangguan, you must know it! '

The conversation between Mrs. Zhou and Shangguan Hao and the clips of her trying to avoid it all fell into Xia Weiran's mind, which caught her off guard and made her feel distressed.

"This is the clothes my husband changed out yesterday. My husband came back late last night, so I put it here now." Yan'er didn't notice the subtle change in Xia Weiran's expression, and said.

Xia Weiran just hummed, picked up the two clothes and went straight back to her room.

Xia Weiran's footsteps were a little messy, and her back also showed a flustered stagger.

Yan'er was a little puzzled, did she say something wrong?

Xia Weilan walked back to the room with her clothes in her arms, and threw them on the ground, deliberately not looking at it, thinking about it, trying to delete all the things that worried her, but the more she ignored, These boredoms became more and more entangled like vines.

She climbed out of bed, sat by the computer and began to watch the news, but flipped through it a few times, no matter if it was entertainment, business, or even irrelevant major events, there was always the front page of Lu Qianchen. By his side, Li Zhitong followed, smiling charmingly.

She turned off the computer and began to tilt her head to look at the clothes on the floor. After looking at it, she bent down to pick it up and sat back on the bed.

Her bedroom is very dark, only a few decorative lamps hanging on the wall beside her bed.

She fiddled with the shirt for a while, then felt that it was getting more and more intrusive, thinking that her unhappiness must be due to this dress, so she took out a pair of scissors and wanted to twist it a few times, together with her boredom Minced.

But when the scissors just landed on the collar, Xia Weiran's eyes suddenly stared in astonishment as if he had discovered something strange, then he turned on the lamp on the bedside and stared for a while.

On the black collar, there was actually a dark red lip print. The lip print had obviously dried, and it was printed on the black collar again. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to find it.

The back of Xia Weiran's head was like a cotton-wrapped drumstick beating Bumeng's drum, vaguely heavy, throbbing with pain.

This is the proof that he and Li Zhitong are together! ?

In fact, there are many, many proofs, realistic and illusory, if he hadn't turned around and left, and he hadn't let go of his hand during this period, how could she feel the piercing pain.

These proofs were just that she didn't want to see them.

Xia Weiran stared at the lip print, smelled the perfume on the clothes, stayed for a while, and suddenly understood a truth:
It turned out that if he didn't tell, she wouldn't ask;
When he left, she licked her wounds; when he came back, she continued to indulge;

His firm pursuit, she was afraid, so she ran away;

When he is not around, she is sad, so she also escapes.

She always felt that Lu Qianchen was lying to her, but in the end, her own heart was the biggest liar, thinking that others might be able to lie to you for a while, but only your heart can lie to you for a lifetime.

Xia Weiran suddenly felt terrified, as if she had been dropped on a cliff by a long and thin thread. If she wins, she will forever fabricate dreams; if she loses, she will be crushed to pieces immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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