Sikong Zeye’s eyes were cold

[She is convinced that you love her, and even if you expose her, you will not do anything to her. 】

Lu Chenchen pulled him and said, "You actually believe her in your heart. No matter how much evidence proves that she doesn't, you still have to believe her... Would you rather deceive yourself?"

"Master." The bodyguard searched around upstairs and brought over some photo frames and photo albums.

Sikong Zeye took a look, and the first picture was the wedding photo of Bai Yunshang and Mo Liuyuan.[

There was a sharp stab in his heart.

The second pair is Mo Fufu riding on Mo Liuyuan's shoulders, and a family of three sitting under the flower stand in the courtyard.

Another stab in his heart...

The third picture, the fourth picture...each picture is a terrifying hilt, piercing into his chest.

There is only one photo of two little boys. There is no photo of a family of five.

In that photo album, there was no trace of Bai Yunshang or Mo Liuyuan, it was all photos of Mo Fufu alone.

Sikong Zeye threw the photo frame and photo album heavily on the coffee table and looked at the servant with cold eyes.

"photo."

The servant knelt on the ground and said, "Both the young master and the young lady don't like to take pictures. Except for the third lady, the eldest and second young masters also don't like to take pictures."

Several more bodyguards came from around the house and reported: "We've searched them all, and there's nothing there."

Lu Chenchen looked at the violent storm outside and said: "A typhoon is coming soon, Austin. If we don't leave early, I'm afraid we will have to stay here."

Sikong Zeye frowned and did not leave. Instead, he sat down on the sofa.

"Find her." He ordered coldly, "Tell her that I am a guest at her home."
Chapter completed!