Chapter 43： Good and bad (1/2)

He Yan didn't stop, and he walked in at his original pace. ”I didn't say that.”

As a last resort, Wen Xi had to grab his arm and grab the person.

The man stopped and looked at her sideways, his eyes calm.

Wen Xi calmed down and said, ”You heard the voice just now.”

He Yan didn't speak.

Wen Xi only regarded him as acquiescence, and said, ”You are so sure. Was Nan Muyun uneasy and kind to ask me to go?”

As her tension intensified, the strength of her holding He Yan's arm was also unconsciously heavier.

Her gaze was locked tightly to the man's eyes, not blinking for a second, not letting go of every slight change in his eyes.

In the quiet stare, the man's eyes gradually stained with a faint smile, which dilutes the tense atmosphere.

He said, “I’m really not sure whether she’s at peace or not, but under normal circumstances, with so many choices, no one will deliberately go to the hotel to discuss matters, and it’s still at night.”

Wen Xi was taken aback for a moment, a little unresponsive.

He went on to say, ”There are a lot of bad people in this world, and there are so many people in the dark. It is not a bad thing to be more careful.”

Wen Xi was silent for two seconds, then suddenly asked him, ”What about you? You are a stranger to me after all, but you helped me over and over again. It's good to me. Can I also help Interpreted as an impure motivation?

At this moment, she spread the words out, with obvious precautions in her eyes.

Although it was really impolite to say that, she couldn't help her mouth. Earlier, she wondered why he wanted to help her.

He Yan looked at her with a calm expression, ”How to interpret it is not the most important thing. The important thing is that the interpretation is not correct. If you interpret a good person as a bad person, you will suffer.”

”You mean you are a good person?”

The man faintly curled his lips, ”Good and bad are only relative terms. Those who are on your side are your good people.”

”Then what's your motivation for standing on my side?” Wen Xi was going to ask the bottom line.