Su Xingyu looked at him, a pair of clear eyes floating light sad.

If she could, she hoped that it had nothing to do with not only her brother but also Ouyang Yi. However, according to the current situation, one of the two must be a murderer, and she regarded life as a piece of grass.

Ouyang Yi saw that she didn't speak, so he laughed, his voice was very light: "Xingyu, I really like you."

Su Xingyu came back and said, "do you like it? Like or not and kill or not are two different things. Ouyang Yi, can you do anything to win the business war? "

"I said you would rather kill me. Before there was any evidence, I was convicted first." There is a sad smile on Ouyang Yi's face. Today, he looks very different, but Su Xingyu can't tell what it is. About... Has it become a lot more melancholy?

Su Xingyu stares at him and asks, "isn't it you?"

Ouyang Yi told her: "everyone will tell you that it's me. Your brother in order to get rid of his responsibility, Lu Shifeng in order to suppress my rival. Xingyu, zhongkou suojin, you won't hear the second way from them. But can you really believe them 100%

Su Xingyu was silent.

Su Jinnian has been separated from her since she was a child. After meeting her again, she is eccentric. Can she trust her?

As for Lu Shifeng, she is even more uncertain. A man who does not believe in her, why does she believe him without reservation?

But with her own strength, she could not find out who was the real killer.

Ouyang Yi seems to see her dilemma, said to her: "I can tell you who is the murderer, and I have very sufficient evidence."

Evidence, evidence again.

One by one, they seemed to be eager to show her the evidence.

Su Xingyu suddenly has a very absurd feeling that so many big people in the world are eager to prove something to her one by one. The muddy water is getting deeper and deeper, like a whirlpool to suck her in. She looked at Ouyang Yi suspiciously: "is it enough to prove the murderer's iron evidence?"

"Hard evidence." Ouyang Yi smiles.

Su Xingyu's heart is as painful as a needle. He doesn't want to believe that Ouyang Yi has any hard evidence.

If he did, he would prove to her that the murderer was su Jinnian, and she would not like to see such a scene.

But the fact will not be transferred by her will. No matter what evidence Ouyang Yi has in hand, she must see it with her own eyes, analyze it and judge it. If she can really convict her brother, she must accept the fact even if she doesn't want to. On the contrary, if Ouyang Yi's evidence is forged, she can only find out the flaw and sum up her own judgment by looking at it.

So she said to him, "OK, show me the evidence."

Ouyang Yi smiles again, and his beautiful dark eyes show complicated light. He says: "Xingyu, you can. But I have one condition

Su Xingyu is vigilant: "what?"

Ouyang Yi didn't answer. He stood up tall and slender and walked towards her with the most perfect posture of the top male model. The fine sunlight in spring sprinkles on him, and sprinkles his white casual coat with speckles of broken gold, which is charming. He went to her rattan chair, suddenly bent over, raised her chin and covered her lips.

She was frightened and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but he had a lot of strength in his hand, so he didn't let her go at all.

She tried to push him away, but he held his hand tightly. As soon as the man changed his old gentlemanly manner, he attacked the city fiercely, kissing her almost out of breath.

Su Xingyu's eyes widened, and he looked at him angrily and disbelief. His ear was a gentle breeze in the spring. His nose was the faint perfume of his body, so gentle and intoxicating. But her heart was full of anger, and she wanted to turn it into a real flame and burn the man in front of her. She glared at him fiercely, and every cell in her body screamed to push him away. Her breath was unbearable.

I don't know how long later, when Su Xingyu felt that he was about to lose control of the explosion, he reluctantly released her.

Su Xingyu even took a big step back with her cane chair, and her weight was unstable. She fell to the ground, but she didn't even care that her soft and white arm was scratched. She wiped her lips with her bloody hand, hoping to erase all his traces. She wiped her lips for dozens of times, until her lips were swollen and her anger did not subside. The idea of burning Ouyang Yi to ashes had long been forgotten. What she thought was that she must wipe her lips clean!

And Ouyang Yi, standing in the same place, quietly looking at her.

She awkwardly got up from the ground and kept a safe distance from him. Then she said, "you are crazy!"Ouyang Yi's look is still sad: "you hate me so much, Xingyu, you don't even want to disguise."

"I don't want to get involved with you! In such an eventful time, you still have the heart to make love Su Xingyu's anger rose again, almost roaring.

But Ouyang Yi said, "if you were Lu Shifeng, would you be like this?"

Su Xingyu suddenly froze.

Ouyang Yi looked at her and said, "if Lu Shifeng kisses you, you will fall down like this. You can't even care if you get hurt. You just want to wipe your lips clean?"

The blood on her little arm was so dazzling that she looked down.

If it's Lu Shifeng

Lu Shifeng also kisses her when she is unprepared.

What was she like at that time?

Anyway, it's impossible that the whole body's disgust and rejection will almost burn the reason.

She still remembers that not long ago, on the day when xiaojue was discharged from hospital after heart surgery, the elders of the Lu family came to the villa to line up. She came back from a conversation with Mr. Lu at night, and was stopped by Lu Shifeng in the shadow of the corridor to kiss him... She slapped him hard.

She was also angry, but she never wanted to wipe her lips to erase the traces left by Lu Shifeng.

That's the difference.

She was slightly stunned.

Ouyang Yi see her look also understand, eyes deep sad deeper: "star feather, so unfair, Lu Shifeng got everything, career, and you."

She looked up at him: "he didn't get everything."

But Ouyang Yi didn't seem to hear her words and continued: "I rescued you from the fire and tried my best to please you. Even Xiaohan was taken care of as my own son. But why do you still remember Lu Shifeng in your heart? Who tied you to the bed, who nearly killed you? Even if he does that to you, in your heart, is he still heavier than me? "Star feather?"

Su Xingyu did not know how to answer, only said pale: "this is not the question we should discuss now, Ouyang."