Su Mian knew what he meant.

So, he lowered his eyelids and made a soft voice, "Who told you to force me?"

"Teacher Su," he spoke again, Zhong Nanqin's voice was a little indifferent and alienated, "I have to tell evidence when did I force you?"

His tone was like a stranger, and Su Mian felt confused.

Raising her eyes, she looked at him and replied, "Yesterday morning."

After saying that, she continued, "Mr. Zhong has amnesia, right? He entered my office without my permission and even treated me...what isn't that called a pussy?"

"I can't find you everywhere..."

"But I don't want to see you!" Su Mian interrupted his unfinished words, and looked at his eyes red inexplicably, "Zhong Nanqin, can we all let each other go?"

Her words successfully tore the originally calm expression on Zhong Nanqin's face.

His forehead was blushing, and his hands were clenched into fists.

He stared at her coldly and asked back heavily, "What did you say?"

At this moment, Su Mianye also took his leave. She stood up from the sand, took a deep breath, and said coldly, "Zhong Nanqin, the woman you have been obsessed with has returned. I originally thought we were over, but what do you mean to me now?"

Zhong Nanqin also stood up from the front of the sand. He handed his bags, condensed her with his thin lips slightly opened, "I'm still thinking about it? Who am I still thinking about?"

Su Mian sneered, with a sarcastic look on his face, "I always thought you were a frank man, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect anything?" Zhong Nanqin suddenly raised his foot and walked towards her, staring at her coldly, and his cheeks tense, "Teacher Su, if you don't say it clearly today, don't think of going out of this room."

"Just say it," Su Mian was angry at his words. "When I was with you, I didn't care whether Yibai was your biological child, but you lied to me, so he was not your biological child..."

"He wasn't!"

"You are still lying!" Su Mian blushed with anger, "Bai Yian told me in person that Yibai is you and her child."

Zhong Nanqin, “…”

At this moment, he finally understood what the problem was between the two.

He took a deep breath and asked her coldly, "Do you believe what she said?"

"I only believe what I saw with my own eyes." Su Mian's heart ached slightly. At the banquet that night, the scene of him holding Bai Yian appeared in front of her again.

"That night, when you hugged Bai Yian in front of so many people in the banquet hall, you should know that there would be no possibility for us."

Zhong Nanqin frowned and his voice softened a little, "Can you listen to my explanation?"

"Explanation?" Su Mian sneered, "Do you want to say that everything is just an accident?"

Zhong Nanqin frowned tightly, pursed his thin lips, and remained silent.

His silence completely disappointed Su Mian.

"When Qin Xiangdong asked me for forgiveness, he also said that it was just an accident." Su Mian looked ugly, "It turns out that men even made the same excuses."

Zhong Nanqin was both angry and helpless.

He glanced at her, then turned around, picked up his cell phone from the coffee table beside him, and immediately called Bai Yian.

The moment he connected, he turned on hands-free.

In the quiet room, Bai Yian's delicate voice from the microphone came, "Second brother, I'm going to call you, you..."

Zhong Nanqin coldly interrupted her words and went straight to the point, "Who is Zhong Yibai's biological father?"

Bai Yian didn't expect that he would suddenly ask this, and was stunned for a moment.

The silence on the other end of the microphone made Su Mian feel a little nervous. Could it be that Bai Yian was lying?

Sure enough, a few seconds later, she heard Bai Yian's business coming from the microphone again, "Second brother, you know clearly..."

Su Mian felt a stern when he heard this.

Sure enough, Zhong Nanqin had nothing to do with this matter.

Zhong Nanqin frowned when he heard this, and he asked coldly, "What should I know about you!"

"Second brother, how could you treat me like this?" Bai Yian started crying there. She said while crying, "If it weren't for you, how could I get drunk? If it weren't for you, how could I get drunk with other men if I didn't get drunk..."

Speaking of this, Zhong Nanqin hung up the phone directly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Su Mian beside him, his face was not depressed, "Did you hear it clearly?"

Su Mian glanced at him secretly, with a feeling of guilt on his face.

She stammered, "What did you hear clearly? I didn't hear anything..."

"Okay," Zhong Nanqin picked up his cell phone, "Then I'll let you listen again."

After saying that, he had to dial Bai Yian's number when he made a move.

When Su Mian saw this, she was so scared that she rushed over and held his big hand holding the phone.

She looked up at him, her fair face was a little anxious, "I heard it, you don't have to hit you anymore."

He lowered his eyes and glanced at her tender white hands pressed on the back of his hand. Zhong Nanqin pursed his thin lips tightly, his face calmly and silently.

Su Mian looked at him and saw that his face was so cold that it was so cold that he spoke in a low voice, "You can't blame me for this..."

Zhong Nanqin looked up at her, frowned, "I would rather believe a stranger than believe what I said, Su Mian, I am so untrustworthy in your heart?"

His voice is low and cold.

Su Mian, who was already a little guilty because of a misunderstanding, remembered something about his words.

He immediately retorted without hesitation, "What about you? Don't you still rather believe others than what I said?"

A word made Zhong Nanqin unable to say a word for a long time.

Su Mian was proud and ignored his black face and continued, "Now you know that it's not good to be misunderstood, right? But you not only misunderstood me, but you also..."

Speaking of this, Su Mian's eyes turned red, and she could no longer say anything.

She felt sad when she remembered the incident that night.

That night, the stinky man abused her body and mind.

He hurt her much more than she gave him.

Zhong Nanqin looked at her, his eyes fell on her face, and his originally cold gaze gradually softened.

This harsh thing...

Zhong Nanqin sighed in his heart, raised his hand and held her hand that was still pressing on the back of his hand.

The big hand wrapped around her little hand, and the soft touch made his eyes softer when he looked at her.

"I was wrong," Zhong Nanqin sighed slightly and looked down at her, "Can you forgive me?"

Su Mian didn't expect that he would suddenly apologize.

Zhong Nanqin has always been domineering and strong. He has always been accustomed to standing on high places and watching others surrender to him.

But now...

Su Mian's heart moved and her eyes became even redder.

It's really that he was dared to move.

Zhong Nanqin looked at her and saw that she was so moved that she was already ready to rush over and hug him and cry loudly, but the result was...

Su Mian sniffed and said to him a little aggrieved and arrogantly, "You can forgive you."

"Well, what do I want to do?"

"I want you to write a review letter," Su Mian sucked her nose again, her eyes red, as if she was bullied by him. "The number of words must be no less than one thousand words. Do you agree?"

Zhong Nanqin deliberately turned cold and said, "Teacher Su, I advise you not to be more arrogant."

"Don't want to?"

Su Mian was not afraid of him at this moment, "Okay, let's calm down for a while before talking."

After saying that, she acted to pull out the little hand that was tightly wrapped by Zhong Nanqin, but Zhong Nanqin wrapped her tighter. The next second, Su Mian's chin was pinched with his slender fingers. Zhong Nanqin leaned over and lowered her head, his lips pressed against her lips, and whispered helplessly, "Don't mess around, I promise you everything!"

Su Mian felt proud.

However, she was proud for less than half a second when she heard Zhong Nanqin say, "I came to you all the way, should you make any statement?"

Su Mian blinked, "I'll treat you to a meal."

"I'm not hungry."

"What do you want?"

Zhong Nanqin looked at her bright red lips and her eyes became darker.

He spoke softly, his voice was magnetic and seductive, "Kiss me!"

Su Mian's face was flushed by him. She glanced at his lips, then tiptoed to lean over and touched his lips gently.

After the touch, she asked him softly, "Can you do?"

Zhong Nanqin shook his head, and there was obvious dissatisfaction on his face, which was clearly angular.
To be continued...