Chief husband, strong love!

The fiancee was far less useful to him than even a decoration.

"That's your wishful thinking. An engagement is an engagement. You can't slander anything."

Mu Bei paused and didn't speak.

He has nothing to say about this.

As she said, the established facts cannot be changed.

Su Yan probably thought it was meaningless to pull these.

She tilted her head and put her hand on the handle of the gate. "After that, you can go."

The man didn't start. He grabbed her hand holding the door handle and gently pulled it down.

The instinct of his body to be close to her prompted him not to allow her to put her hand back.

He lowered his head and put his warm lips on her forehead.

The familiar shudder made her want to break free, but he bullied her one step faster than her.

"You let go of me!" Su Yan stuck his whole back to the door, and his voice was almost irresistible. His hand was still forced on his chest, "Mu Beishen, is this your purpose?"

The man held her waist, put her thin lips down, and said in a low voice, "I'll go right away."

Su Yan clenched his teeth and looked back at his face.

He did not push further, but he refused to retreat.

She couldn't resist his strength at all.

The close distance made her unable to ignore the linger in his eyes.

Su Yan suddenly remembered Zhuang Su's words in his mind.

Those words actually hovered in her mind since she left the company, but she didn't have the courage to find him to confirm.

Because what's the use of asking him to prove this? Her father still won't come back.

She was even more afraid to face it.

Compared with what he had tried to make up for, she hoped that he was still as hateful and ruthless as she thought before.

Su Yan kept his eyes open, and the man's approach in just a few minutes was over.

He moved away from her lips and reached for her hair.

Mu Beishen was about to open the door when he heard her voice, "how did my father die?"

He looked at her slightly distracted little face, "suicide."

"Be more specific." Su Yan whispered word by word, "you are the last person to see him."

He closed his thin lips and stared at her for a moment before saying, "there's nothing to say. Since the past is over, it's not my intention, but I know it's meaningless to say it now."

She was determined that her father was forced to die by him.

Because sumo did commit suicide after he met him.

Or maybe he killed him.

He was not unaware of those who could not cross among them.

"You have a good rest." Mu Beishen looked at the sudden emotion on her face. When she thought of her father, she didn't want to see him.

He put his hand on the door handle and her wrist was suddenly pressed.

Su Yan grabbed his wrist, "I didn't let you go, you haven't finished. OK, why did you go to see him? You forced him to this point. If it wasn't your intention, what's the point of looking for him. Do you have to tell him that his daughter is in your hands?"

It must be.

If dad didn't know she was in Mu Beishen's hands, how could he commit suicide.

"Yan'er, I didn't tell him this. He knew it." He said word by word.

"You lied. I never let him know!" Su Yan raised his voice and shook his head, "he doesn't have to pretend he doesn't know in front of me!"