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Chapter 3377 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1939 You mean I stole it?
The hotel door was pushed open with a 'bang', and Wen Ruotian, who was wiping the coffee table, trembled in fright at the sound, looked up, and saw Nan Moshang striding in with a gloomy expression, with a final look on his shocked face A trace of blood also faded.

But still mustered up the courage to stand up, and said word for word: "There's no need to look for her, she's already gone."

However, Nan Moshang didn't seem to intend to look for Bai Yueyan inside and out, but took off his coat and sat on the sofa.

Contrary to his harsh aura when he just came in, the man's whole body showed a strange softness after he sat down. He lit a cigarette, puffed out a puff of smoke unhurriedly, and laughed lowly: " gone?"

"gone."

Wen Ruotian tightly clenched the rag in her hand, staring at his face with her bright eyes: "She doesn't belong here, and she doesn't belong to you. It's a matter of time before she leaves."

"Ah."

The man twitched the corners of his lips sarcastically, his perfectly curved peach blossom eyes looked at a person so contemptuously, still carrying a soul-stirring magic power.

"It seems that you still don't know me well. Since people come to my lonely city and want to leave or stay, it's not up to her alone."

He flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, and casually looked sideways at the dim lights outside the window.

This city is under his feet and belongs to him.

……

Ten minutes later, there was a polite knock on the door.

Wen Ruotian raised her head abruptly like a frightened kitten, staring at the thick mahogany door, as if with a little more force, she could see the people outside through the door.

Soon, the door opened from the outside, and two burly and strong bodyguards 'escorted' Bai Yueyan in from left to right.

She glanced at Nan Moshang's face, and coughed dryly: "Then what... I think the time is almost ripe, and look at what I posted..."

Nan Moshang raised his eyebrows and interrupted her with a dull expression: "Open the suitcase."

She froze for a moment: "Huh?"

The man looked sideways at her, his eyes sharp and compelling.

She blinked her eyes, squatted down reluctantly, opened the suitcase, and spread it out.

"Do you still remember the jade bracelet my mother gave you when you went to Nanzhai?"

"……Um."

"Gone."

"..."

Bai Yueyan was taken aback, and stood up abruptly: "You mean I stole it?"

"if not?"

The man sneered: "I seem to only ask you to take it off once, and then you have been wearing it all the time, right? What? You took it off when you left? Where did you put it?"

"..."

Bai Yueyan was stunned, and was blocked by him for a while, speechless.

It seems...it seems...probably...she has been wearing it all the time.

She frowned, opened her sleeves and looked, both wrists were empty, there was nothing...

Wen Ruotian looked at him, then at her: "What jade bracelet?"

Nan Moshang hooked the corners of his lips, spewed out a puff of smoke casually, and looked at Bai Yueyan who was still in a daze with a half-smile: "The family heirloom of the Nan family is passed from the daughter-in-law of the previous generation to the daughter-in-law of the next generation. Yes, Zhizhi gave one, and the other was given to her."

Wen Ruotian's face turned pale, and Huo Di stood up, his voice trembling with emotion: "How can uncles and aunts give such important things to other women casually? I'm the one you want to marry wife!"

"But she is the wife I really married."

"..."

Wen Ruotian frowned, with tears rolling in her eyes, as if she was about to run away again at any moment.

(End of this chapter)