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Reconnaissance camp, dormitory office building.

Mo Shangyun closed the notebook irritably, fell back, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at the cell phone that had just been turned off.

If I really doubt that ‘Yan Tianxing has another woman’, it is naturally impossible.

The person she could like would never have such a bad character.

However, as she said - when something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Why didn’t Yan Tianxing take pictures?

If I can’t take pictures because I have something going on at hand, then why can’t I do it tomorrow?

She has been wondering recently that when Yan Tianxing returned from here - he didn't reply to her message for more than half an hour, and no one answered her first call.

It's understandable that I didn't see the message, but the phone vibrates. How could Yan Tianxing not hear it?

If you really can't hear it, your phone will definitely be placed a little far away. How could you find it again and call me the next moment?

After much deliberation, the most likely explanation is that Yan Tianxing was not available to answer the phone when she called.

So, why is there no time?

Lots of doubts.

I sent messages to Yan Tianxing when I had free time this Monday, racking my brains every day to think of topics, with the intention of trying to trick him out, but Yan Tianxing's answers were all watertight, and Mo Shangjun didn't get any information.

She just had an idea on the spur of the moment and wanted Yan Tianxing to take a photo - she wasn't afraid that Yan Tianxing would fool her, because she knew that Yan Tianxing generally wouldn't take selfies. When she once took photos with Yan Tianxing's mobile phone, the photo album was clean.

Nothing can be found.

In other words, he can't be fooled.

This time, something went wrong.

Mo Shangyun was very irritable.

Under normal circumstances, there is no need for Yan Tianxing to hide anything from her, unless he encounters something dangerous. If the situation is worse——

Mo Shangyun's mind was in a mess and she was making random guesses without a clue. She could speculate on various possibilities, but Yan Tianxing did not give her any information that could determine the direction.

ten minutes later.

Picking up the phone, Mo Shangjun turned it on.

As soon as she clicked on her address book, she saw multiple text message reminders, all reminding her that Yan Tianxing had called.

If this call was returned, Yan Tianxing would definitely fool him, so Mo Shangjun simply ignored it.

After finding Mu Cheng's phone number, Mo Shangjun called.

Mucheng, who was chatting with his wife during the weekend, answered the phone quickly.

"Mucheng, how is Master Yan's injury?"

Before Mu Cheng could say anything polite, Mo Shangjun asked directly.

"Injury?" Mucheng listened for a while and then asked in surprise, "You know?"

"Yeah." Now I know.

Damn, I was really lying to her.

besides--

Why is Mu Cheng so deceitful?!

"He...isn't right, just ask him yourself." As soon as Mu Cheng finished speaking, the broken strings in his mind quickly connected, and he subconsciously raised his voice, "Damn, you lied to me?"
Chapter completed!