"If you can't prove it, I can't believe you."

Joe Nancheng's eyes were full of questions. The problem seemed to be in a state of anxiety. He asked her that she had no evidence of forcing Tang Mengxi to kneel, but how could she have that evidence.

This in itself is a frame up.

Her eyes were cold, she looked at Qiao Nancheng's eyes, slowly opened her lips, and her gentle tone seemed to be just stating something a long time ago.

"I don't need you to believe me. I don't care whether you believe me or not. I may have resented and hated you for not trusting me before, but now I don't need it. Those who are willing to believe me will unconditionally believe me no matter what happens. Those who don't believe me will be blind even if I put the evidence in front of him one day."

Qiao Nancheng was stunned. Looking at her calm expression, his pupils shrank, and his lips suddenly turned white and trembled.

"You don't want to prove innocence?"

"No."

The words "unwilling" struck him in the heart.

He was suddenly unhappy. One day, she didn't even want to prove to him what he believed.

But Tang Mengqian was still crying in his arms, which upset him.

Qiao Nancheng held the person in his arms, but he was absent-minded and asked with his teeth, "if you don't want to prove your innocence, I can only believe that you deliberately let Mengxi kneel in front of you to apologize. Qingge, you have wiped away the only guilt in my heart."

Tang Qingge's face was expressionless, "so what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to kneel down with her and apologize and beg her to forgive you."

After listening to this, Tang Mengqian flashed a trace of pride in her eyes, fleeting.

Tang Qingge looks at Tang Mengqian's proud look with cold eyes. His eyes are dark and unclear. He looks at Qiao Nancheng asking her to kneel down and apologize for Tang Mengqian. How is this possible.

She smiled, mocking, "dream."

"Tang Qingge!"

"You asked me to kneel down for her. What identity did you use to let me do this?"

She said word by word, "I'm a proud man. I've never let you humiliate me. Qiao Nancheng liked you five years ago. I always feel that I have nothing to regret."

"But at this moment, I regret that I once liked you. I was wrong."

Qiao Nancheng's face was very white. Their eyes were opposite. He clearly could not see any expression of infatuation in Tang Qingge's eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost something in his heart. With a "card wipe", he suddenly broke.

Tang Qingge squinted and looked at Tang Mengqian, "I won't kneel down for Tang Mengqian. It's impossible in my life."

Even if the knife was on her neck, she would not forgive her, let alone kneel down to her.

Tang Mengxi nestled in the arms of Jonan city and clearly heard the moment when his heart suddenly stopped. At this moment, his heart stopped for her and for their past.

She grabbed his shirt and said nervously, "it's all my fault. Qingge, don't blame brother Nancheng. Everything is my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't quarrel so fiercely. I shouldn't exist from the beginning."

Jonah responded, "don't say that, Mengxi, it's not your fault."

His dream is the kindest. How could it be her fault.

Tang Qingge looked at the two people in front of him, opened his lips and said sarcastically, "you are really right. I was wrong. In the beginning, I shouldn't be with Qiao Nancheng."

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