Chapter 165： (1/2)

"No, he didn't know." He An said, "His reaction that day was very natural. Unlike the performance, I believe he was also set up by Xie Tiao-Xie Tiao wanted to kill two birds with one stone, which ruined my reputation, and Divorced as a victim. Jiang Bai must have a lot of pressure on his shoulders and nowhere to explain, so I want to contact him, and I clarify from my perspective, he clarifies from his perspective ... "

"It's worse than clarifying it by yourself," Zheng Feiyu said.

"Agree." Cheng Xiulian nodded again and again, "You two clarify together, Xie Ye's fans should be Chinese New Year, then it's not enough to preach that you are really cheating, or else you can even make a statement together? I'll tell you Said that they are all from the conspiracy theory major, and I have seen that our inn is specialized in the underground **** industry. "

"The **** industry of his father's eighteenth generation!"

Dai Xiao's back exploded and a fist smashed into the sofa cushion.

Counting them all the same, all clarification methods seemed to be blocked. When the crowd failed, Qi Qi fell into hard thinking. Just then, Zheng Feiyu suddenly raised his head: "We have evidence."

"Ah?" Cheng Xiu and Dai Xiao were excited.

He An also looked at him in surprise: "What evidence?"

Zheng Feiyu replied: "A piece of perfect and impeccable evidence, Cheng Xiu got it for you three years ago."

"What did you do three years ago?" Dai Xiao immediately asked Cheng Xiu.

"How do I know!" Cheng Xiu was surprised and scared.

Zheng Feiyu watched He An, and gently held his slightly cold hand, and said, "He An, this evidence can wash away all your crimes, as long as ... as long as you don't mind opening it to me."

Chapter Seventy-One

That night, Zheng Feiyu slept beside He An for the first time.

It was Xiao Linglan who kept him.

After discussing the strategy from the living room, he personally sent He An's father and daughter back to the room, said good night, was about to leave, and his sleeves were suddenly caught. Suddenly, Qiao Lan was timid to Qiao Qiao, and glanced at him again and then at the door where the words were heard from time to time.

Zheng Feiyu understood instantly.

She was scared and wanted her dad to keep guarding herself—a dad who wasn't so fond but more trustworthy than anyone else.