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Yan Chen's complexion changed drastically, his voice could not be lowered, he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Ye Mu half-closed his eyes, "The points are all divided, so why make fun of this kind of thing with you."

Yan Chen's lips were tightly lined, sharp as a knife, "The mouth is full of ornithosis, I checked with him repeatedly at the time, and he kept saying yes, how could there be mistakes."

Ye Mu glanced at him coldly, and added, "Just say yes, just find any passerby, anyone will know."

Yan Chen froze, his expression froze for a moment, his voice was low and hoarse, "It's just an online account, what reason does he have to pretend to be?"

Ye Mu said without any emotion in his voice, "That has to be asked by himself."

Yan Chen's face darkened a little, and he followed up and asked: "There are 89 levels of dominance. If you are really a crow, do you remember which level you met Xiao Han?"

Ye Mu didn't even give him a look, and directly replied, "Suzakumen."

Yan Chen bit his lip slightly, frowned, and said in disbelief, "Where was the last sword fight?"

Ye Mu said indifferently, "Qin Yuguan."

Yan Chen's thin lips trembled slightly, and the man standing there staring at the bed did not say anything for a long time.

Ye Mu squinted at him, with undisguised disdain in his tone, "So you have been cheated for eight years, right?"

Yan Chen's eyes deepened, as if he had fallen to the bottom but was dying, "I haven't figured out the matter yet, so I advise you not to jump to conclusions."

Ye Mu slowly raised his eyes and looked at him, "Is it interesting to deceive yourself so much?"

Yan Chen stood there with his head bowed, with a large shadow in the outline of his brows, thought for a moment and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

After pressing a few keys lightly, he dialed a number.

The man on the other end of the phone seemed to be waiting for him. It didn't take long for the prompt to ring, and he dialed quickly.

"Hey, where are you so late, why don't you go home, I was wrong about this matter today, please forgive me, give me a chance, just as I beg you..."

Gu Huai seemed a little flustered, he didn't even have the usual restraint and elegance when speaking, and he sounded a little embarrassed.

Yan Chen frowned, interrupted him suddenly, with a heavy voice, "Let me ask you, who was the person who played games with me on the Internet back then?"

Gu Huai's body shook violently, his face immediately became ugly, and he said dryly, "You, why are you asking this?"

Yan Chen's eyes were filled with coldness and cruelty, "Answer me."

Gu Huai's pupils dilated slightly, and suddenly a deep skeletal fear surged, his teeth chattered: "Yes, it's me."

Yan Chen closed his eyes patiently, "Then do you still remember which account was the crow's account back then?"

Gu Huai bit his lip, because the bright red blood oozes out from too much force, he was silent for a long time, and said, "Second."

Yan Chen pursed his lips tightly, "What about Xiao Han?"

Gu Huai clutched the receiver and spoke clearly: "Fifth."

"How many sword manuals did you practice in total?"

"There are five sets in total, namely the Yuxue Sword Technique, the Kunlun Sword Technique, the Huashan Sword Technique, the Yuheng Sword Technique, and the Ruoyun Sword Technique."

"Which level did you meet me at?"

"Suzaku Gate."

"Where was the last sword fight?"

"Sapphire View."

After asking more and more detailed questions than Ye Mu, and getting accurate answers, Yan Chen finally calmed down.

Gu Huai didn't know how long he could last, so he said softly with fear, "Is there something wrong?"

His voice was restrained very well, there was no trace of guilt, and that weak inquiry gave people the illusion that he was misunderstood.

Yan Chen took a deep breath, realized that his previous judgment was wrong, closed his eyes and shook his head, speaking in a better tone than before, "No, it's okay, you go to sleep first."

After all, he just hung up the phone with a sigh of relief.

Gu Huai stared at the blacked-out screen, his emotions fluctuating violently. After answering the call, he shook his body slightly, and his legs softened before he knelt down on the floor.

Yes, he was afraid that even if he had secretly logged into the other party's account and memorized all the information, he still couldn't change the fact that he was not a crow.

Yan Chen is suspicious by nature. Since he will ask this question today, it means that someone told him something. After that, he will probably send private detectives to check the IP address of the year to find out the real identity of that person.

Once it was discovered that he had played with him for eight full years, he didn't know what cruel and ruthless things he would do.

Sitting on the cold floor, when he thought of the consequences, his eyes turned red, showing deep sorrow.

Yan Chen didn't know it, and after putting away the phone calmly, he looked at the man on the bed with scrutiny and disdain.

He thought he would see the embarrassed side of the other party, but he didn't.

Ye Mu just lay there so quietly, his eyes were as calm and calm as water, and he couldn't find any flaws.

This look seems to be questioning him in turn, revealing a hint of deep irony.

Yan Chen felt chest tightness like suffocation, and an indescribable anger welled up in his heart, burning and stinging all over his body, "That's enough, don't be a villain in vain, making me feel like you are despicable and shameless."

Ye Mu pulled his lips coldly, giving up and giving in between his brows, not wanting to argue with him anymore, he took the initiative to say, "Sorry."

Yan Chen stood there with his fists clenched and staring straight at him, and the light swept down, making his profile look dark, "It's a matter of character, it's my fault that I didn't see you clearly before."

Ye Mu lowered his eyes in silence, and after a long time, he said lightly, "Forget it, let's go."

Yan Chen glanced at him sullenly, "It's unlucky to stay in this ghost place, no one wants to stay."

Ye Mu's expression didn't change, "Well, I won't give it away"

So far, he has not spoken again.

The atmosphere in the room is extremely depressing, giving people a feeling of being out of breath.

For some reason, Yan Chen always felt restless in his heart. After giving him a deep look for the last time, he opened the door and left.

Ye Mu stared at the white quilt, with a sense of indifference on his clear and fair face, extremely indifferent.

For the first time in his life, he felt that what he had been obsessed with for so many years was so ridiculous.

Yan Chen is too conceited and selfish, and too stupid. In the past, he would log in to Crow's account to prove his true identity, but now he just wants to watch the jokes of the two from the perspective of a bystander.

Maybe it was because he really let go of his despair, he just wanted to seek peace, and he didn't want to get involved in those chaotic cuts and confusions.Just let it go, like nothing happened.

When Chen Mo got off the taxi, it started to rain suddenly.

Although it's not big, it hurts from the cold winter's north wind.

The temperature dropped suddenly, making people shiver inexplicably.

Fearing that the porridge would cool off, he subconsciously put it inside and covered it with his coat.

Along the way, I accidentally came across a small flower shop.

In addition to the flowers blooming everywhere, there is also a dazzling banner at the door.

[Still being single?This Valentine's Day, do something different! 】

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Chen Mo just remembered that in a few hours, it will be No. 14 in February.

In fact, when he was in the previous relationship, those women also acted like a baby and asked him to send flowers, but because he felt hypocritical, they refused all of them.

So since he was born, he has never sent flowers on Valentine's Day.

But just this night, for some reason, he suddenly stopped in front of the flower shop, unable to move.

For some unknown reason, Chen Mo walked into the store and looked around patiently, and finally picked a bunch of flowers in the corner.

When he paid for it, the clerk looked a little surprised, but without saying much, he still made him the exquisite packaging as required.

Chen Mo took the bouquet of flowers, and a rare smile appeared on his jade-like cheeks.

The raindrops fell sparsely, and with midnight, it made people shiver.

He didn't delay any longer, because of the cold, he almost ran to the inpatient department the whole way.

Chen Mo didn't stop until he saw the familiar black Langiboni.

Frowning, he was about to go inside when he received a text message from Ye Mu.

It probably means that someone at home came to see him, and asked him to come in later, so as not to run into each other.

Chen Mo's eyes darkened, he looked at the screen for a long time, then turned around slowly, and went to the corridor.

Crouching in the dark and cold wind, his young and handsome face was full of loneliness and gloom.

In fact, he didn't mind that the two were still in touch, but he felt a little uncomfortable that Ye Mu lied to him.

The black Rangiboni stayed there for a long time without driving away.

Chen Mo waited for a long time, until early in the morning, and only walked towards the ward after seeing his brother come out.

There are some things, since the other party doesn't want him to know, then he doesn't want to force it too much.

After Ye Mu sent Yan Chen away, he looked at his phone there, and just wanted to edit a text message for Chen Mo, but he didn't expect someone to come the next moment.

Chen Mo was exposed to a lot of rain, and when he entered the room, there was a chill all over his body. His hair was broken and his bangs drooped wetly in front of his forehead. His clothes were wrinkled and his shoes were dirty, making him look a bit down and out.

Ye Mu frowned almost invisibly, pulled the blanket next to the pillow and handed it to him, "What's wrong, didn't you drive?"

Chen Mo took it, wiped it casually a few times, and pursed his lips slightly, "There is no gas station nearby, so we can only buy it on foot."

After he finished speaking, he opened his clothes and put the bowl of porridge next to the bed cabinet, lifted the lid and gave Ye Mu a bowl.

Because it has been left for a long time, it is no longer hot, but it is barely warm.

Ye Mu didn't refuse, took a few gulps with one hand, his Adam's apple rose and fell.

It was rare for Chen Mo to see him gobbling it up, so he couldn't help laughing, "Hey, it's just plain porridge, is it that delicious?"

Ye Mu pursed his lips and said lightly, "I'm hungry."

Chen Mo didn't answer, and just looked at him with fiery eyes.

Ye Mu felt it, and subconsciously glanced sideways at him.

Chen Mo blinked at him, his handsome face looked inexplicably ambiguous.

Ye Mu thought he had spilled the porridge on his face, so he picked up the towel next to him and wiped it off.

Chen Mo chuckled, and suddenly took out a bouquet of beautiful roses from behind and pushed them in front of him, slid his Adam's apple, and slightly parted his thin lips, "Happy Valentine's Day."

Ye Mu was slightly stunned, and was immediately stunned when he saw the flowers in front of him.

It was quite hypocritical for a man to receive flowers, but at this moment, listening to the other party's deep and magnetic blessings, he completely ignored them, and a trickle of warmth flowed through his heart unexpectedly.

"Thank you." Ye Mu pursed his lips lightly.

Chen Mo looked at him, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

The moment the two looked at each other, the love and desire began to flow again, Ye Mu coughed, turned his face away, and didn't look at him.

There was a smile in Chen Mo's black and white eyes, and he hooked his neck and kissed him fondly.

Ye Mu pushed him away in disgust, took the flowers in his hand and inserted them into the vase next to the bed cabinet, but just as the flower stem went in not too deep, he stopped.

Seeing him stop, Chen Mo couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Mu's eyes deepened, with a stern face, and a resentful voice came out slowly, "Did you buy fake flowers?"

Chen Mo didn't take it seriously, and smiled young and handsomely, "The fake flowers last forever and never wither."

The corners of Ye Mu's lips twitched, he glanced at him blankly, and said numbly and coldly, "You can get out."

The author has something to say: Ye Mu: Director, this scene cannot be filmed any longer, and I strongly request to change roles.

Director Yuan: Yes, do you have any requirements?

Ye Mu: As long as it's not Chen Mo.

Yan Chen: Report to the director, I can act.

Round Guide: emmm, let me think about it.

Chen Mo: Director, a reader just gave me a 60-meter sword, think carefully. 【Threatening fierce face】

Round Guide:  …