The doctor is infatuated, and the aloof male god next door actually has Fu Shang Shang's three words in his heart that are unbearable.

  She was about to retreat when he cut her off with a swift remark, "Xī Gù used 100,000 yuan to buy your regret for the marriage. Tell me how much money it would take to make you forget everything that happened that night?"

  After Song Ya's car accident, he accompanied her abroad.

  Just returned home today.

  Merchants originally had a lot of things to say, but when they came face to face, they had nothing to say.

  Goodbye——

  Lacking confidence, "Young uncle, I was drugged that night."

  But he was sober...

  Deep down, there was still some luck left.

  But he easily read between the lines of her words, impatiently saying "At that time I had a dinner engagement on the other side, got drunk and took you for Ya Li."

  So that's how it is...

  Full of expectation, it turned out to be a futile joy.

  Filled with disappointment and deep regret.

  All these years, she had been living with her husband's family, and time had smoothed out all the sharp edges on her. But the little devil that had long been dormant in her heart suddenly woke up.

  "I don't feel guilty at all!" She raised her head and glared at him, "When Song Ya Li was hit by the car, I wished she would have died on the spot!"

  She has never been kind enough, and now she is especially wronged.

  "She's been pretending to be my good friend just to get close to you, but I've been pouring my heart out to her and yet she's stabbing me in the back! It was clearly my love letter, but somehow it ended up with her name on it and became a tool for her confession!"

  Merchants want to cry but can't.

  "But you like her, I have no way..."

  In fact, if time were to flow backwards and return to that night, even if she had encountered an accident, she might not have called Yan Mu-yao for help.

  At this moment, Yan Mu Yao's words were like a knife that cut open the grievances that had been accumulating in her heart.

  How much money can buy her to forget what happened that night...

  If all the grievances could be measured with money, she would also like to ask how much it would take to buy away her deep and long-standing infatuation that had been accumulating since childhood.

  All her irrationality seems to be used up at this meeting.

  The air was filled with the smell of explosives, and Yan Mu Yao's anger was successfully provoked by her.

  Shang Shang unconsciously swallowed a mouthful, and before the fear had reached her eyes, he had swiftly approached her, successfully pinning her against the cold wall corner, his expression gloomy.

  "So you sent her a message and asked her to come to the hotel to watch our one-night stand?"

  The merchant was stunned, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

  Recently, when she was organizing her phone, she found that there was indeed a message sent to Song Yali in the chat history, and even the time coincided, leaving her speechless.

  Only silence remains.

  The villa was quiet, his voice grew even colder, "Fu Shangshang, I even suspect that the incident that night was orchestrated by you."

  It's said with suspicion, but the tone is more hurtful than affirmation.

  There is a kind of deep powerlessness, even if you are eloquent and can persuade the whole world, but that person does not believe it, then the whole world is nothing.

  It doesn't make sense.

  Her fingernails dug into her palm, the pain piercing her bones, before she mustered up the courage to meet his gaze.

  She suddenly became curious about how much Fu Shang's three words were unbearable in Yan Mu Yao's heart.

  "Yi Mu Yao..."

  "Fu Shang, if your love comes at the cost of human lives, I'm sorry, but I won't be able to bear it."

  Before leaving, she added another knife, "Since you don't want to marry Xi Gu, then it's better not to stay in the Yan family. I'll find an opportunity to discuss with my dad and send you abroad."