Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 422 Impossible, I Must Be Misreading
"Although you don't believe me, I have to explain again. I never thought of giving your heart to Yi Ren, and I never participated in the murder of your adoptive parents. Over the years, I have tried my best to give you You live a stable and happy life, but I am always too arrogant, always thinking that what I give is the best. I am also too stupid, always thinking that those people no longer want to touch you. After all, I am too trusting They, I won’t do it in the future, I won’t let them hurt you, even if I sacrifice my life, I will definitely protect you.”

"You must take someone with you when you go out, don't act alone, and don't act rashly, just wait for my news..."

After Mo Han said these words, he let go.

Chu Yang pursed his lips, suppressed his fluttering emotions, took a breath, and got out of the car without looking back.

She took a few steps forward, and then a few more steps, when the sound of the car engine sounded.

Chu Yang suddenly turned around and looked at Mo Han.

The car flashing past, the dark blue clothes, passed in front of her, and then gradually went away.

With one last glance, Chu Yang noticed what color of clothes Mo Han was wearing tonight.

Dark blue, not the black suit she saw at the entrance of the corridor.

Chu Yang's face slowly turned pale, no, something seemed wrong.

She shook her head and muttered to herself again: "Impossible, I must have misread it, maybe he changed his clothes after meeting Yun Lingguang, yes, maybe that's the case."

She is constantly doing psychological construction for herself, and then slowly stabilizes her emotions.

After standing on the side of the road for 10 minutes, she returned her pale face to normal.

Just as he was about to lift his foot into the film and television city, suddenly a car drove up not far away.

Before Chu Yang could react in the future, the car stopped in front of Chu Yang.

Yan Tong got out of the car in a hurry, with an anxious expression on his face, he walked quickly to Chu Yang's side.

"How did you get back?"

Chu Yang looked at the man approaching him, sweating profusely, and was a little dazed. After a while, he replied in a low voice: "Mo Han sent me back..."

"Mo Han?" Yan Tong's eyes flickered, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

There was a doubt in my heart, which flashed past.

Half an hour ago, he saw a figure that looked exactly like Mo Han from a distance, but at that time, Mo Han was supposed to be sending Chu Yang back, so it was impossible for him to see Mo Han?

"He just left?" he asked again.

Chu Yang nodded, not wanting to talk about Mo Han anymore, looked at Yan Tong again, and took out a tissue from his bag: "Wipe off your sweat..."

Yan Tong took it, wiped his forehead, and whispered thoughtfully: "It's strange, I saw a man who looked exactly like Mo Han half an hour ago. He should be on the way to send you back at that time, The timing is wrong..."

When Chu Yang heard this, she also frowned slightly, and her breathing tightened: "Could you be mistaken?"

"Maybe, maybe I was wrong." Yan Tong suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and replied vaguely.

Chu Yang clenched her fingers, and she pursed her lips, recalling that she had seen Mo Han wearing two clothes of different colors that night.

She hesitated and asked, "That Mo Han you saw, what color is he wearing?"

Yan Tong recalled it for a while, and finally replied slowly: "Black..."

In Chuyang's mind, it was as if a thunderbolt had struck her, but the simple two words made her head rumble.

(End of this chapter)