Before 78th

Mo Xiuchen just asked that question. The moment he saw her face turned pale, the coldness in his eyes instantly turned to ice.

This hateful woman must have taken advantage of his amnesia to pretend to be his fiancée.

If he really has a beloved woman, it must be Wen Ran, not Cheng Jia, a woman he can't like. Last night, although he accidentally glanced at the photo on Wen Ran's phone, he clearly saw the group photo. Inside, he looked at Wen Ran with such tender eyes.

"Xiuchen, did you listen to someone's nonsense?" Cheng Jia tried hard to control the panic in his heart, looking at Mo Xiuchen with a pale face and tearful eyes.

"What nonsense do you think I should have heard?"

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

Cheng Jia didn't dare to look into his eyes, and immediately lowered his head, biting his lip, and said sadly: "Xiu Chen, I don't know what went wrong. Ever since you lost your memory, you have been disgusted with me. I heard that these geniuses , there is a kind of hypnosis that can hypnotize a person when he or she is in a coma. After waking up, the hypnotized person will..."

"You mean, I was hypnotized, so while forgetting you, I also hate you."

Mo Xiuchen's voice was emotionless. This Cheng Jia was really hateful.

"Xiuchen, I just don't understand why you hate me so much. What you said just now is just my guess. You didn't treat me like this before you lost your memory."

"How do I treat you?"

Mo Xiuchen picked up the cup and played with it unconsciously.

"You were very kind to me before."

"Yeah?"

The corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up with a cold and charming smile, and Cheng Jia nodded heavily: "Yes, Xiuchen, before you lost your memory, you were very good to me, and you never wanted to let me feel sad."

"With my status, if I was really good to you before, I believe everyone should know that my engagement with you will definitely not be kept secret. So, as long as you can prove how I was good to you before, I will believe it. you."

"Xiuchen, of course I can prove that you gave me this necklace. Look." Cheng Jia felt a glimmer of hope and immediately pulled out the necklace around her neck to show him.

That necklace was indeed given by him.

However, it was given to her by Mo Xiuchen when she first pretended to be Mo Xiuchen's savior.

At that time, he only felt familiar with Wen Ran and did not fall in love with her. Otherwise, he would not have given Cheng Jia a necklace.

"Didn't we invite the media when we got engaged?"

Mo Xiuchen's cold eyes glanced at the necklace around her neck, his expression seemed to soften a little, and the cold aura surrounding him was no longer as scary as before.

"No, I don't like to show off, so you just obeyed me."

"Yeah?"

Mo Xiuchen asked coldly.

"Xiuchen, I didn't lie to you."

"Then what is this?"

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he suddenly took out a newspaper from the chair in front of him and handed it to Cheng Jia. The newspaper was from last year.

However, when she saw the headlines on the front page of the newspaper, the color on Cheng Jia's face instantly faded away, and her real face was as white as snow.

If Mo Xiuchen's words just now made her panic and fearful, then at this moment, she was really desperate.

The content in this newspaper is about her, and the photo on the front page is also of her. Of course, she is not alone, besides her, there is also Xiao Liu.

That night, she wanted to seduce Mo Xiuchen, but she didn't want to be fooled by him. Instead, she was set up by him. She slept with Xiao Liu all night. The next morning, Xiao Wenqing and a group of reporters broke into the community...

Mo Xiuchen admired the despair, panic and other rich expressions on her face, and the coldness at the corner of his mouth gradually deepened: "Cheng Jia, do you have anything else to explain?"

"I..." Cheng Jia bit her lip, really not knowing how to explain.

She never dreamed that Mo Xiuchen would get last year's newspapers. If he could get newspapers about her, did it mean that he had read all the other reports.

If she were an ordinary person, she might be easier to deceive.

But this man is Mo Xiuchen, who is not only shrewd and wise, but also the president of MS Group. With his status, he naturally attracts the attention of the media. It is not difficult to find out some information.

This is also the reason why Cheng Jia has been reluctant to return to China. She is afraid that he will investigate her past when he comes back.

Mo Xiuchen didn't seem to have the patience to waste any more time with her. He took out his wallet and said coldly: "I will call the accountant later and ask them to settle your salary. In the future, don't show up at my house again." before."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Cheng Jia was so frightened that he ignored the pain in his feet. He stood up in panic and rushed over, saying fearfully: "Xiuchen, listen to me. Things are not what you think. I was framed by someone. That little kid and I were framed." Liu has nothing to do with it.”

"Framed?"

Mo Xiuchen shook off her hand and patted his sleeve that she had grabbed in disgust.

"Yes, I was framed." Cheng Jia nodded repeatedly, her brain spinning rapidly. Under Mo Xiuchen's sharp eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Xiuchen, a woman named Wen Ran framed me. .”

Mo Xiuchen suddenly smiled.

His smile looked like a sharp knife in Cheng Jia's eyes. Her body trembled violently, and the pain in her foot made cold sweat break out on her forehead.

"Cheng Jia, do you think you are too smart, or do you think I am too stupid?"

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Xiuchen, don't leave, listen to me." Seeing him leaving, Cheng Jia ran after him again without thinking. However, when her gaze touched Mo Xiuchen's arm, he violently threw him away. She had originally Only one foot hurt, and Mo Xiuchen's strength was not light. With a sound, he fell to the ground.

Her head hit the corner of the chair, her arm also hit the table leg, and the pain in her ankle, which had not yet recovered, hit her sharply. Cheng Jia felt stars flashing in front of her eyes, and she almost fainted from the pain.

Mo Xiuchen paid the money and walked away.

Cheng Jia cried in pain, but did not dare to cry out. With a pale face, she watched Mo Xiuchen's figure disappear at the door. A waiter came up to her and asked: "Miss, do you need help?"

She glared at the waiter hatefully, vented her anger on the waiter, and cursed bitterly: "Get out of here."

The waiter was not rewarded for his kindness, but he was extremely qualified. He treated the customers as if they were Gods and turned around silently to leave.

Cheng Jia endured the pain, stood up slowly, sat on the chair, grabbed the newspaper and tore it into pieces angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Ran, I will never let you go."

Regardless of whether Wen Ran told Mo Xiuchen about this, in Cheng Jia's opinion, Mo Xiuchen's dislike and displeasure with her were all because Wen Ran, that bitch, confused Mo Xiuchen.

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