The only possible explanation is that the two were acting in a play for him.

Xia Youxin was left in his bedroom by Ye Qianmo. The room was spotless and everything was in order. She really didn't know where to start.

Not wanting to stay in his room in a daze, she opened his quilt and folded it again. After doing this, it seemed that there was nothing else to do.

After sitting on his chair for a while, she found that there was a small bookshelf in his room. She stood up and went to organize his books.

Those books seemed to be from a long time ago, and some seemed to have been read many times, and the pages were somewhat damaged. I wonder if it was because he did not allow people to touch his books. The rest of the room was spotless, but these books were covered with stains.

There was a layer of dust. Xia Youxin picked up a book of "Historical Records", blew off the dust on it, shook it, and a photo fell out of the book and landed on the ground.

She hurriedly knelt down and picked it up. After a closer look, she saw that the photo was a little older. It looked like the photo taken by Ye Qianmo when he was in his twenties. He was very thin at that time. There was a girl next to her with delicate features and pretty eyes.

The ground leaned against him.

As if she had glimpsed his secret, Xia Youxin couldn't explain how she felt. Not daring to take another look, she hurriedly put the photo into the book and put the book back on the shelf.

Afraid that Ye Qianmo would see her and think she was taking the opportunity to spy on him, she stopped moving and just sat on his chair in a daze.

The door was suddenly opened from the outside. She immediately got up from the chair, looked at Ye Qianmo who came in, and whispered: "Mr. Ye, I have tidied the room."

Ye Qianmo handed her the portfolio in his hand expressionlessly.

"Look at this!"

"What is this?" she asked softly.

"look!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Xia Youxin took the file bag and pulled out two pieces of paper. The contents on the paper made her face suddenly turn pale. The black and white words on the paper clearly stated everything about Mo Xiaojun.

"You, you know?" She raised her head and looked at Ye Qianmo with a trembling voice.

"That's what it's for, isn't it?"

Now that he already knew, she couldn't hide it anymore. She nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Ye, I went to your villa to work as a servant for Xiaojun. I want to see Chairman Ye and tell him

Seek justice.”

Ye Qianmo pursed her lips tightly and stared down at her without saying a word.

Xia Youxin looked up at him, and for some reason, she suddenly felt that his deep eyes were somewhat similar to Mo Xiaojun's. This idea made her feel very baffled and incredible.

She shook off the strange thought and begged him in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, you have also read the information and know how unjust Xiaojun died. Will you help me, right? Even if you don't help me, you won't stop me.

Me, right?"

Ye Qianmo remained silent and kept staring into her eyes. He didn't know how she managed to make him have the illusion that she was innocent.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and asked her coldly: "Xia Youxin, are you willing to sell your soul for that person named Mo?"

"I...I don't understand what you said."

"Okay, let me make it clear. In order to avenge him, you can harm others, right?" He frowned slightly.

"I didn't. I didn't harm anyone. Did you misunderstand something?" He pinched her chin and it hurt, but she was in no mood to care. She was very anxious now and had to clarify it immediately. Xiaojun's matter was all his.

With a nod, as long as he promised not to hinder her, she would definitely succeed.

To this day, this woman is still full of lies. It is really not that the Yellow River is not dead.

His head was a little lower and looked at her fixedly.

"Do you dare to tell me, don't you know Hai Zhixuan before you approach me?"

Xia Youxin's eyes dodge. She didn't want to confess. How could she confess, how could she sell the people who helped her.

"Do you dare say, do you know it before I had a car accident?" His voice was light, but he tapped her heart. She didn’t know how to make things like this. He was always misunderstood, but she was
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