Chu Qiao's eyes were as calm as a deep pool, "What about you?"

"Mr. Mo," Chu Qiao said with a smile, "in your heart, I am just a canary, right?"

Mo Zhengyan clasped her wrist tightly, holding it so tightly that all his nervousness and eagerness were poured into this grip, "I never thought so!"

"No, Mr. Mo, although you didn't admit it with your mouth, that's what you believed in your heart!" Chu Qiao's eyes tightened, she looked at him and said, "What you do is always what you said.

It’s different! In your heart, I am a canary

!You have never really regarded me as your wife! You only say things that make me happy, but do things that make me sad! If you just want to control me, let me do what you say

If you do, then I am willing, I am willing to be the canary!"

The past few days have gone back and forth, from being treated like a stranger at first, to so many things happening later. There was a time when Chu Qiao also thought about getting closer. But when she got closer to him, she just found that

The more things surprised her. He just expanded the cage he built, from the quiet garden to the outside world.

"Ha." Mo Zhengyan chuckled, "Sad?"

"Chu Qiao, why are you sad?" Mo Zhengyan's eyes darkened, "Is it because you can't continue to work in the magazine, or because you can't continue to engage in photography that you love? After all, it's because of your work!"

Mo Zhengyan's angry questioning only made Chu Qiao feel a little funny.

He really didn't understand.

He will never understand.

What she was sad about was not this matter at all.

"There are so many professions in this world, which one can't you choose? There are so many companies in Los Angeles, which one can't you join? Chu Qiao, for me, are you willing to give up your career as a reporter and give up photography?

?If you agree, then we will be the same as before!" Mo Zhengyan whispered, his tone softening slightly.

"Same as before?" Chu Qiao asked, the light in her eyes dissipated, "Do you think we can still be the same as before?"

When he controlled everything about her and even threatened her with her father, how could they go back to the past?

"Mr. Mo, it's no longer possible." Chu Qiao said softly and shook her head, "Some things have happened and you can't go back to the past."

"What you said is really good." Mo Zhengyan said indifferently, "Since you can't go back to the past, why do you keep remembering it?"

Chu Qiao frowned, not knowing what he was talking about.

Mo Zhengyan, however, gave a cold look and asked in a deep voice, "When have you ever been honest to me? Do you dare to tell me the real reason why you had to choose this job?"

"I don't know what you are talking about!" Chu Qiao had confusion in her eyes.

"Then let me tell you! Because he once studied in the journalism department of Los Angeles University, his ambition was to be a reporter, and his biggest hobby was photography! It's a pity that five years ago, he suddenly went to study abroad.

, gave up all this and left like this! But you still keep

Remember, the real reason why you are unwilling to resign or change jobs is actually because of Jiang Yanyu, isn’t it? The reason why you want to be a reporter and like photography is also because of Jiang Yanyu, isn’t it!” Mo Zhengyan said in a deep voice.

When he said it, he obviously gritted his teeth when he read out the person's name.

Chu Qiao was shocked and speechless!

Why did Mo Zhengyan know about Jiang Yanyu's hobbies, and why did he know that she was because of Jiang Yanyu?

"Are you investigating me?" Chu Qiao blurted out. She couldn't think of any other reason but this one!

"I need to investigate?" Mo Zhengyan smiled, "Don't you still keep those things in your drawer?"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Qiao was even more shocked.

It was in the locked drawer in her study that she still kept all the memories about Jiang Yan's encounter back then.

"You peeked at my things? Do you know what privacy rights are?" Chu Qiao said in shock.

"Chu Qiao, you are wrong. To me, everything you have is nothing!" Mo Zhengyan saw countless things that he had never seen before, so many photos.

There are three whole albums filled with photos.

One of them was family photos, the other was old photos of classmates and friends, but the third one, the one that was most appropriately placed at the bottom, opened it and took a look, but it was full of Jiang Yanyu. He quickly

After turning over several pages, it was still Jiang Yanyu. Flipping further back, there were some landscape photos. After more than ten pages of landscape photos, we came to the last photo.

The photo is of a Ferris wheel. The lens focus is not accurate, and the photo was taken at night, so it is a little blurry, but it is so devastating and eye-catching.

Mo Zhengyan took out the photo and took a look.

On the back of the photo, there is strong and powerful handwriting. It is the handwriting of a man.

——Photography by Chu Qiao on June 21.

Mo Zhengyan suddenly remembered that he had proposed to take her to Hong Kong City to ride the Ferris wheel before, but she only said that she had already been there. But when he continued to ask, she answered "classmate"

The conversation ended. When Mo Zhengyan looked at this photo, everything seemed to become clear.

"So, I don't have this right, do I? I can't have my own body, my own things, and keep my own memories, right?" Chu Qiao asked in a sharp tone.

"Chu Qiao, it's been five years. He was willing to leave you without saving you. Why do you insist on remembering a man who treated you like this? Could it be that Jiang Yanyu means too much to you?

, is it really that important? Is he so good that you will never forget him?" Mo Zhengyan held her shoulders angrily and shook her body involuntarily.

She once said: I just like to take pictures.

Chu Qiao, is this really just like this?

Do you really just like to take pictures, and not for other reasons?

Mo Zhengyan was entangled like never before. He wanted to confirm, but he didn't want to hear the answer.

His violent movements made Chu Qiao feel dizzy, her body felt a little empty, and her eyes suddenly became dark.

"Let me go..." Chu Qiao shouted weakly, her voice was very soft and weak.

His eyes froze, and when he saw her pale face, Mo Zhengyan realized what he had done, and he hurriedly stopped his movements. Mo Zhengyan was in a mess, and he could only help her sit on the sofa immediately, and he whispered

Shout, "Chu Qiao!"

"He won't treat me like you do, he won't." Chu Qiao was in a sluggish mood, her eyes lowered, her long and thick eyelashes trembling slightly.

Such a light voice, such a void voice, was like a heavy bomb, detonating in Mo Zhengyan's world.

Mo Zhengyan has never felt so defeated.

He actually lost.

He actually lost to a man who had been away for five years.

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It was a scorching summer day, and the sun was scorching. Chu Qiao lay on the windowsill and woke up from a nap. She was woken up by the heat. Although the air conditioner was on in the room, she was facing the glass window, and the afternoon sun was so intense.

Chu Qiao calmed down and then woke up. Her hair was soaked with sweat and felt sticky and damp.

Chu Qiao turned to look at the roses in full bloom in the garden, so bright and warm, so red and fragrant.

Soon, not long after, the roses will bloom to their last bloom.

It will wither soon.

After the accidental fire, Chu Qiao was no longer allowed to enter the kitchen. And her range of activities began to be restricted.

Even if you want to go to the garden, you must be accompanied by someone.

Chu Qiao forgot how long it had been since she left here.

Probably, ten days.

Such a life, although there is no sorrow, seems to be dark.

Chu Qiao didn't know when the end would be.

And she almost couldn't bear it anymore!

Chu Qiao was lost in thought, then went down to find her mobile phone and dialed, "Sitian, I want to see you, and I want to..."

Tao Sitian was working in the company when she received the call from Chu Qiao. She was quite happy at first. Chu Qiao has a cold temperament. Generally speaking, she rarely takes the initiative to contact her. Now the call made her very happy.

She felt satisfied. But after chatting for a few words, something didn't feel right, and she felt very worried. When I asked her what happened, she didn't tell her, she just said she wanted to see her.

Tao Sitian told her that she was at the company and if she wanted to see her, she should come to the company to find her.

However, Chu Qiao said, "Sitian, I can't get out."

Tao Sitian was shocked, why couldn't she get out?

"Where are you now?" Tao Sitian realized that the matter might be serious, and she asked anxiously.

"I'm in Jingyuan."

After hanging up the phone, Tao Sitian stopped caring about work. She packed her things and asked her colleagues to ask for leave from her supervisor. She hurriedly left.

At the entrance of Jingyuan, Tao Sitian was stopped by someone.

"Ms. Tao, I'm sorry, I won't see you today."

"Why don't you meet the guests? Chu Qiao asked me to come. If you don't believe me, ask her!"

When the man heard this, he was embarrassed and had no choice but to go and ask.

Chu Qiao had already been waiting for Tao Sitian, and said to the person who came to inquire, "I asked her to come, please come in!"
To be continued...