The forensic wife is very nice to me

"Yes."

The word Qing Leng was thrown out from Li Shanghan's thin lips, and hit Qiu Lan's heart hard.

For some reason, a deep sense of soreness and pain flooded into her brain.

The air in the apartment seemed to be slowly becoming thinner. She took a deep breath, but still felt a lack of oxygen in her brain.

The news is all true, he and Fu Xiaoqing really have something.

Qiu Lan stared blankly at the blur in front of her with a dazed expression, her red lips were tightly pursed, her hands trembled slightly, and an unbelievable light flashed in her eyes.

The surrounding voices disappeared in an instant, and she didn't hear any other words, not even Li Shanghan's breathing.

The simple but stinging word "yes" kept echoing in her ears.

They are obviously just a fake relationship, why is she so sad?Why does she feel heartache?How is this going?

Qiu Lan, who was in a complicated mood, didn't know what to say, so she could only look away, lowered her eyes, and her face was ugly.

Li Shanghan, who was standing aside, looked at her expression, and couldn't help but feel a little pain in his heart.

"What's wrong?" He frowned, walked up to Qiu Lan and sat down, his eyes full of worry, "Why is your face so ugly?"

The dignified Qiu Lan couldn't move her lips that were as heavy as a daughter, so she could only shake her head feebly.

After the two were silent in the living room for a long time, Qiu Lan slowly raised her eyes, stared at the person in front of her, and said in a low voice, with a touch of sadness in her voice, "You, you and her."

Before the words were finished, the ending sound fell silently, annihilated in mid-air.

Qiu Lan twitched the corners of her mouth with her brows furrowed tightly, a dark cloud of sorrow lingered at the end of her brows, her expression on her face was a little bit cold.

"You, are you concerned about the news?" Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, staring intently at the woman in front of him, and asked in a low voice.

"No, no." Qiu Lan shook her head slightly, her eyes dodged, and she still didn't dare to look him in the face.

"You have." Li Shanghan gritted his molars, grasped Qiu Lan's petite palm, and tightly wrapped it in the warm palm, "You mind."

Although Qiu Lan was denying his words, he could tell that Qiu Lan was sad and worried about the news.

For some reason, while he was eager to explain, he felt a little joyful.

She is jealous, she minds, does this mean she has him in her heart?

The answer is yes.

With aggravated strength in his hands, Li Shanghan leaned towards Qiu Lan, "Don't think so much, I know you well about Fu Xiaoqing."

"If I really wanted to have something with her, why would I marry you to stop this marriage?" He frowned, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his gaze was fixed on Qiu Lan's body without moving at all. , "Last night, we walked to the parking lot, but I gradually lost consciousness and woke up in the hotel."

"I asked Xiao Yang to check the surveillance of the hotel. Two men took me into the hotel. Fu Xiaoqing was behind me. There was also news from the media. I had already found someone to suppress it, but it was still exposed. The first media company was still under Fu’s name.”

Li Shanghan, whose face was frosty, paused for a moment, a piercing cold air projected from his deep eyes, and the air pressure around his body dropped to freezing point.

"This is all Fu Xiaoqing's trick."

His words were heard clearly in Qiu Lan's ears. She lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, causing ripples in her heart.

Indeed, last night in the restaurant's underground parking lot, she saw that Li Shanghan's consciousness was not right. She wanted to check on his situation, but was suddenly beaten. Before that, only Fu Xiaoqing appeared in a sneaky way.

She is indeed suspected, and Li Shanghan may be the victim.

But even so, when she thought of Li Shanghan and Fu Xiaoqing appearing in the hotel room together, she still felt very sad.

"You, you and her, yes, did anything happen?" She frowned, closed her eyes and asked the most concerned question.

When the words were settled, Li Shanghan fell silent. He silently searched for the memories in his mind, but the only memories in his memory were the images of eating in the restaurant and waking up to face the reporter.

He doesn't remember, he has absolutely no idea what happened.

Suddenly, he suddenly lowered his gaze, and the lines on his face were a little stiff.

That redness.

Suddenly flashed before his eyes, the blush he saw in the hotel.

Does that mean he has a relationship with Fu Xiaoqing?

Suddenly, a strong disgust and nausea slowly flowed up from his eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, took a heavy breath, and his face was ugly.

It would be great if the person who was in the hotel last night was Qiu Lan.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Qiu Lan who was sitting on the sofa couldn't help thinking of an answer, but she still asked one more question without giving up, "Is there any?"

"I don't know." Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips and shook his head, with a heavy expression, "I have no memory, I don't remember anything, but when I woke up, I was at the hotel, and there were a large group of reporters."

He took a deep breath, pursed his lips into a straight line, and his face was heavy.

Listening to his answer, Qiu Lan's eyes suddenly sank, her heart tightened suddenly, her eyebrows twitched slightly, and the expression on her face was a little turbulent.

In the huge living room, none of them were talking about anything. Big Cookie, who was squatting by the sofa, seemed to see the newness in Qiu Lan's heart, and walked obediently to her feet, gently resting her little paws on her. On his lap, he moaned and chirped to comfort her.

"Cookies." Qiu Lan lowered her eyes, gently stroking his paws, her eyes flickered, and there was a touch of sadness in her eyes.

This feeling of sadness completely caught Li Shanghan's eyes, he clenched his back molars, and his disgust and hatred for Fu Xiaoqing grew stronger in his heart.

"Qiu Lan." Li Shanghan clenched his little hand, gazed eagerly at the person in front of him, and explained softly, "I don't mean anything to her, you know."

"Well, you've already said it." Qiu Lan pursed her red lips and nodded, her clenched hands trembled uncontrollably, her expression solemn.

After the lost and pale voice paused in mid-air for more than ten seconds, she raised her eyes, pretended to look calmly at the person in front of her, and said hesitantly, "Actually, you, you don't need to explain to me. "

She tensed her body and sat stiffly on the sofa, frowning slightly, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

After finishing speaking, Qiu Lan struggled to move the palm that was firmly locked in Li Shanghan's palm, and pulled it out, "This, this is your private life, you don't need to report it to me."

"What do you mean?" Li Shanghan frowned, and there was a chill in Ling Lie's eyes, and the lines on his face stiffened a little, "You obviously care, don't you?"