love addiction

Returning to the old house, just entering the hall, the dignified atmosphere prevailed.

He Xijue looked over anxiously, but because of the presence of other clansmen, he could only hesitate to speak.

Qin Wen's eyes were red, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Seeing the return of He Xijue, an uncle in the long house immediately got up and said, "He Xijue is back, I will leave this matter to you to handle, no matter what, I hope you can give everyone an explanation, what happened after all? It's your grandfather."

"Uncle, I always feel that this matter is not what you said, maybe it was a misunderstanding?" He Xijue explained helplessly. This is the first time she has spoken like this, but these people just don't listen.

"The facts are right in front of you. Your grandfather's crutches were clearly touched by someone, and before this happened, he wanted to drive away Su Muyan. This is what your mother said, can it be faked?" ?”

"Yes, Grandpa made this arrangement before. He wanted to send Su Muyan away, but it doesn't mean that he has a prejudice against Muyan. Also, who would be so stupid to tamper with the gift he gave him to intentionally frame Su Muyan? People? Would you do that? Nobody would be that stupid, would they?"

"This……"

He Xijue didn't see Su Muyan, he glanced at He Xijue, He Xijue pointed to the upstairs, indicating that Su Muyan was upstairs.

He paused, and finally said, "Uncles and uncles, I will definitely investigate this matter. Don't be impatient, it's getting late, everyone should go to bed earlier."

"That's right, uncle, you are not in good health, get some rest early, and you can't rush things." He Xijue softened his tone and advised everyone.

Probably because He Xijue's words had a soothing effect, they muttered a few words, but went back separately.

The hall finally became quiet, He Xijue asked his sister to take care of his mother, and went upstairs by himself.

Su Muyan was arranged in his room, and he didn't go back to the room immediately, but went to the study.

The housekeeper, Uncle Zhou, handed him the crutch. The central axis was obviously tampered with, so it broke under pressure.

"Master, do you want to call the police?" The housekeeper asked nervously, "Just now the people in the other rooms said they wanted to call the police, but it was the eldest lady who stopped them and refused to call the police."

"I have a friend coming in a while, and I will check the self-fingerprints on it. Don't touch these things for the time being. Also, go through all the surveillance at home to see if there is anything suspicious, and report the situation to me at any time."

Uncle Zhou understood what He Xijue meant, so he didn't ask any more questions, and went to do things as ordered.

He Xijue returned to the room, opened the door, and found that Su Muyan was not asleep, so he was sitting on the sofa, staring directly at the door, as if he had been waiting for him early.

"Are you still asleep?" He asked after closing the door.

"waiting for you."

For some reason, He Xijue always felt that her voice was a bit cold.

Tired all day, at this moment, he doesn't want to discuss anything anymore, he just wants to hug her, just hug her, it seems that he can regain some strength in this way.

"Go to bed early, I'll take a shower." He took off his coat, tugged at the collar of his shirt, and walked to the bathroom.

Su Muyan stood up at this moment and said to him, "He Xijue, let's talk."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm tired." He didn't want to talk about it.

Su Muyan was in a hurry, so she walked over and stopped him before he entered the bathroom, "I have to talk to you."

He looked at her, suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her face, lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.

The kiss came too fast, Su Muyan couldn't guard against it, so he was kissed firmly by him.

The man sucked her lips fiercely, as if venting something, and finally bit her lips again.

Although he didn't bite very hard, it still made her groan in pain, so he let her go, panting and said, "Go to bed and wait for me, I'll come after I take a shower.

After finishing speaking, he slightly pushed her away, and went into the bathroom by himself.

The moment he was about to close the door, Su Muyan quickly stretched out his hand to block the door.

Fortunately, He Xijue had quick eyesight and quick hands, and didn't close the door, otherwise her hand would be useless.

The man opened the door angrily, glared at her and said, "Are you crazy?"

"I just want to talk to you." Su Muyan said with a stubborn expression.

"I know what you're going to say, so there's no need to talk about it." He turned his back, trying to ignore the emotion in her eyes.

That was an emotion he didn't want to see, an emotion that looked death at home.

"No, this matter must be discussed, and right now."

"Su Muyan, are you going to drive me crazy?" He Xijue finally broke out, and he turned his head and glared at her angrily, "Are you going to drive me crazy to be satisfied? Hmm?"

Probably frightened by him like this, Su Muyan froze, opened his mouth, and suddenly didn't know what he was going to say.

With anger, the man directly stretched out his hand and pulled her into the bathroom, and the kiss fell like a storm, cruel and direct.

This kiss was full of anger and emotion, expressing his uneasiness at the moment.

He just desperately wants to grab something...

***
As if being crushed by a car, Su Muyan groaned softly in the pain of falling apart, and finally woke up from sleep after struggling.

The slightly warm light in the room made her a little overwhelmed.

Where are you?

Why does my whole body hurt so much?

what happened?
When she saw clearly where she was, those memories came back to her, allowing her to recall them.

Last night, she wanted to have a frank and honest talk with He Xijue, but the man finally dragged her into the bathroom...

Her mind was full of images of her begging for mercy, and the man venting more and more ruthlessly. Because she couldn't bear it, she fell into darkness.

Enduring the soreness, she got up, went to take a shower, and put on a light makeup to make herself look not so weak.

In the mirror, there is no smile, and even the eyes are empty.

There is only one voice in my heart.

It was this voice that supported her to do these things.

There were brand new clothes in the closet, she picked out a brighter color to put on, and then left the room.

The soreness between her legs made her tremble when she walked, but she deliberately ignored it.

Before the person reached the downstairs, he heard a burst of noisy voices.

"No matter what, let Su Muyan come out and say something. It's just that your speculations don't count. In short, I have already called the police, and I will leave everything to the police."

Su Muyan could distinguish this voice, and it was also the first question he raised last night.

He Xijue interrupted the uncle's words, "Have you considered the impact of calling the police? Why do we let the police intervene in the things we can solve by ourselves? Are you suspicious of our siblings? The person lying in the bed is our grandfather, we will not shield anyone who hurt her, but we cannot wrong any good person."

Her words were powerful enough to shock the people present.

The uncle didn't speak anymore, and the hall seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

Su Muyan stood at the stairs and stood quietly for a few seconds before continuing to go downstairs.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask me."

As soon as she appeared, she spoke, causing everyone to turn their attention.

The uncle seemed to have found a place to vent his grievances, and hurriedly pointed at her and said, "The culprit is here, and she is the one. Let her speak."

"Mu Yan, don't get involved in this matter." He Xijue came over and wanted to drag her upstairs.

Su Muyan broke free, stood there stubbornly, looked at everyone one by one, and finally fell on He Xijue.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of pain flashed in his cold eyes.

Su Muyan clenched her fists, forced herself to look away from him, and continued, "Ask, I'll answer you one by one."

"The crutches, did you move your hands and feet?" The uncle asked straight to the point without the slightest hesitation, "Don't try to deny that the crutches were your birthday present to the old man, and something happened just after he used them. There are neat saw marks on it, obviously someone has tampered with it, you woman has evil intentions, and you actually want to frame the old man, is it because the old man wants to drive you out of Hexi's house, are you using such means to retaliate?"

"Uncle, what you said has already constituted a framed accusation." He Xijue reminded in displeasure.

Su Muyan looked at his uncle, and the others started to second him.

"The old man called me the day before yesterday and asked me to find the nearest air ticket to send this woman abroad, but she didn't leave and showed up here. It was clearly premeditated." A clan member who worked in an airline said.

"I heard that before the accident, the old man saw her alone. Later, when the butler entered, the floor was in a mess. It was clearly the result of a previous dispute."

"After all, this woman didn't grow up in Su's family. There are some problems with her temper and character. I don't think this matter can be separated from her."

"Yes, yes, this matter must be what she said. You can't cover up this real sinner."

"To get justice for the old man, send this woman to prison."

　"Yes, she must be severely punished."

"Enough." He Xijue finally couldn't help but yelled at everyone, "Did you all see with your own eyes that she killed Grandpa?"

"Do you still need to see it with your own eyes? The facts are right in front of you!" the uncle scolded furiously, "Didn't Jue Hexi ask someone to check the fingerprints of the crutch last night? The only people present, apart from her, were the old man and the housekeeper." Now, who would it be if it wasn't her?"

He Xijue trembled with anger, "Are you so stupid that you framed yourself? Tricked the gift you gave me?"

"Stop talking." Su Muyan said coldly, interrupting He Xijue's argument.

"Mu Yan..." He Xijue called anxiously.

She shook her head at her, signaling her not to talk, and then slowly looked at everyone, her expression was very calm, without the slightest panic of being held accountable, "That's right, I gave that gift to Grandpa, you question it?" I have a reason."

"Muyan!" He Xijue was really anxious, afraid that Su Muyan might say something wrong.

The current situation is already chaotic.

Su Muyan comforted her and patted her hand, "I moved the crutch."

"what……"

There was an uproar.