Stealing Your Heart

Jiang Mohan opened the monitoring equipment at home to see if it had been moved. He thought for a moment. First, he checked the monitoring of Zong Yanxi when he filed for divorce. The time was adjusted. Click to check. However, the video of that day is gone.

It's obviously been touched.

He thought that it should be the person who gave him the USB flash drive. He should have thought that her parents should not be so calm. If she really died, I'm afraid he would not live until now.

There is no evidence at all. He is sure that Lin Ruixi is Zong Yanxi.

The more sure you are, the more scared you are.

What mood should he face when he is afraid of the truth.

When she thought that she would never really love him again, her heart would suffocate.

He moves the mouse to turn off the device, but accidentally clicks on the browsing record. There is a record that someone checked the content he just checked not long ago.

Who moved it?

Suddenly he narrowed his eyes. Has anyone been here?

Because it has been cleaned, there is no trace.

He looked at the time on the browsing record, and soon through the monitoring at the door of his home, he saw people coming in from the door.

His hand shook as he saw the woman's face.

It's her. It's really her.

She's not dead, she's back.

His whole body's blood has coagulated the general, momentarily not momentarily stares at the video picture, watched her open the door to enter the house.

She remembers the code and knows everything in the room.

Her eyes... Jiang Mohan's hand on the table, fiercely clenched.

How also can't restrain the emotion that the heart is difficult to describe with words.

Squeak.

In the picture, she pushes open the door of the study, because it is too quiet, her every move, a slight sound, can be clearly heard.

... seeing her checking the surveillance that day, it was obvious that she was also checking things that day, and soon found that that day, only the video that she was taken away was gone.

When she wanted to leave, she knocked a book off the desk.

That book is something that Jiang Mohan is familiar with.

He watched her see the photos in the book, saw her surprised, and instantly understood every expression change of his hatred for her.

She's in so much pain at the moment.

She fell into the chair and talked to herself, but every word was clearly transmitted to Jiang Mohan's ear canal.

"Jiang Mohan, Jiang Mohan, you cheated me so hard. How stupid am I to believe you?

Would you like to have your baby? "

She could not help but have tears, slowly falling, "I live with you for three years, you do not understand me?

Did you know that I almost died in that car accident?

Uncle Shen also escaped from death?

How can you think that we returned your mother? "

She covered her heart, how can not calm the feeling of knowing the truth, she pain, pain, he didn't know anything about himself, pain, he imagined his own.

Her pain, her regret and every word she said reappeared in front of Jiang Mohan's eyes.

Zong Yanxi used to sit here and shed tears.

And now it's Jiang Mo, cold and miserable.

He just sat at his desk, motionless, watching the video over and over again.

The heart also follows the pain again and again.

It was a long time, a long time.

... he picked up his mobile phone and made a call to Nancheng, asking him to check the car accident that year.

He must find out what happened to the car accident that year.

What on earth caused the accident?

The South City over there was very surprised. He was surprised why Jiang Mohan suddenly went to investigate such a long-term event. After all, it was a traffic accident caused by his family.

Jiang Mohan's mother also died in the car accident.

What else can I find out?

"All the details should be investigated clearly. You don't have to worry about the company's affairs during this period. Just investigate this matter."

Nancheng said, "OK."

Even if he was curious, he didn't ask.

When the phone hung up, Jiang Mohan put down his cell phone, stood up and went to the window.

From dawn to dark.

I don't know how long it took, so long that he forgot the time himself.

The vast night sky is covered with stars.

He alone, looking out of the window, meteor across the night sky, he reached out to catch the falling stars, the heart of her bright smile.

How can the falling stars be retained?

Tears blurred her vision, and she would never face her smile again.

Jiang Mohan stayed in the villa for two days and two nights. He didn't see anyone and didn't deal with business.

Until the third day, he appeared in the company.

It's the same as before.

No one knows how he spent these two days and what he experienced.

The car stopped at the gate of the company.

He pushed the door open and got out of the car. His black suit was meticulous, and his face was washed without any frost.

He was about to walk into the building when another car came into the parking space next to him. Gu Chan saw Jiang Mo Han coming down the window and looking at him with a smile, "President Jiang."

Because the news has been clarified, the news about the "night gate" incident has calmed down.

So Gu is in a good mood.

Looking at Jiang Mo Han's expression, he was a little proud.

Jiang Mo Han's expression is very dull, not to his words set peck, but eyes fall behind the woman who pushed the door down.

His fingers curled and clenched slightly.