Chapter 870 So It Wasn't You Back then!
When Xue Qiqi saw him asking, she became ruthless, thinking that she would die if she died, and only by asking could she know.

"I want to know, did you tell Song Yiliang that the red envelope is a matter of stillbirth?" She asked loudly, with her own uncertainty in every word.

She looked up at him, his frown deepened, not to mention his current expression is like listening to a story, his current expression is basically like a stranger, not in this story, as if what she said is not relevant at all He has no eggs!
She said it was so lucky, why did he have such an expression?
Do you have the ability to do it but not the ability to admit it?
And when he looked at that look, it was like looking at an idiot with a mental retardation.

Xue Qiqi was so angry, she stared at him in a puzzled way, very confused: "Hey, hey, what's your expression? Could it be that I'm not right?"

Feng Hanxuan was a little impatient, and licked his dry lips anxiously. He felt that he was unbelievable, so he suddenly sneered, his eyes darkened, "Xue Qiqi, are you sure you're not teasing me? I When did I tell you that the red envelope was stillborn? Do you think I'm such a jerk that I said my own son is dead? Am I sick?"

"...It's really not you." Hearing his irritable rebuttal, that expression was not deceitful, she felt a little lack of oxygen, her feet felt weak and she couldn't stand up.

After learning the truth, she couldn't hold on anymore, and she took a weak step back.Seeing that he was about to fall down, Feng Hanxuan stretched out his hand quickly and pulled her into his arms.

Being held by Feng Hanxuan's waist, she didn't deliberately keep a distance from him, and just stayed in his arms without resistance, but her pale face made people feel terrible. Her pale face looked like a frightened woman. Like a little white rabbit, she felt that what she heard was enough to make her collapse.

She muttered to herself, repeating in bits and pieces all the time: "So it's really not you."

Feng Hanxuan was a little puzzled when he saw Xue Qiqi's expression of thinking secretly, and his complexion was so ugly.

Seeing her flustered look, plus what I heard from her just now.

It was as if a pot was frying in his mind in such an instant, and he thought about all the whole thing in a short time.

He seemed to have thought of everything about her, and suddenly his pupils constricted, and he hugged Xue Qiqi more tightly, letting her get closer to him.

He shook Xue Qiqi with some heavy hands, who was still in a daze. He was a little angry, and his tone could not contain his anger. His face was stained with cruelty, and his eyes were as sharp as if they could stab people to death.

"Xue Qiqi, what do you mean by this? Song Yiliang? Why is there still something about Song Yiliang? What does he have to do with us?" The more he thought about it, the more certain he became, and suddenly he laughed coldly Putting himself down, he gritted his teeth expressionlessly and forced her to ask with a "click" sound: "Song Yiliang couldn't tell you that the red envelope was stillborn, right? Xue Qiqi, answer me, is it him? Xue Qiqi , you just believe that wild man and don't believe me?!"

He almost yelled at her word for word, clamoring for his resentment.

Depend on!That bitch still keeps their relationship in between? !

No wonder Xue Qiqi has always looked like she has a deep hatred for herself!

(End of this chapter)

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