Yi Beihan took her hand slowly and sat on the sofa nearby, "Don't worry."

As he spoke, he picked up the remote control next to him and pressed it lightly, and a large screen unfolded on the opposite wall.

The first thing that appeared was a photo of Xia Yan.

Immediately afterwards, there was the scene when Yi Beihan proposed to Xia Yan a year ago.

Seeing the romantic scenes like fairy tales flashing across the big screen, Chaoxiang immediately covered her mouth and her eyes turned red.

Even though she is not the protagonist in the picture, she seems to be able to feel the emotion.

"Baby, do you remember? You were just pregnant at that time, and I was so happy..."

Chaoxiang nodded excitedly, turned her head and hugged Yi Beihan's neck tightly, with hot tears flowing down her cheeks.

"Xia Yan, the most important person in my life is you. If anyone dares to hurt you at all, I will cut her into pieces!"

Yi Beihan pushed Chaoxiang's body away with a cold look, his eyes gradually gathered coldness, and he held her hand firmly, "You are no exception. If you hurt yourself, I will not let you go!"

Chaoxiang stiffened and swallowed hard.

She always had a bad premonition, as if something was going to happen...

The man in front of him looked as cold as an iceberg, as if someone could freeze with just one look and his whole body would tremble.

"Han, what are you talking about? How could I hurt myself..." Chaoxiang murmured, trying to keep a smile on his face, "Han, I love you so much..."

"Really?" Yi Beihan's expression became tense, and he stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, forcing her to look at him, "You love me? Lin Chaoxiang!!"

"Han, what are you talking about? Lin Chaoxiang?" Chaoxiang was suddenly startled, his big innocent eyes dodge slightly, and then he quickly looked at Yi Beihan, "Husband, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"If I remember correctly, your surname is Lin, Lin Chaoxiang, right!?"

Putting more force on his hands and clamping Chaoxiang's chin, Yi Beihan almost gritted his teeth and asked every word.

Chaoxiang was choked so much that she felt confused and scared. She reached out and touched Yi Beihan's cheek, "Han, do you believe what that madman said? I have never heard of the name he mentioned. How could I

Who could it be, Lin Chaoxiang, we know Qi..."

"Shut up!" Yi Beihan shook her hand away with a cold expression, and slammed her hand tightly.

Chaoxiang was thrown to the ground in an instant. She didn't have time to feel sad. She got up in a panic and held Yi Beihan's hand tightly. "Han, how could I lie to you? You have to believe me..."

"Don't worry..."

Yi Beihan leaned forward and rubbed Chaoxiang's cheek almost tenderly.

He was clearly smiling, but the smile didn't seem to reach his eyes at all.

Yi Beihan stood up and walked to his desk, took a document, and threw it in front of Chaoxiang with a bang, "This is your plastic surgery information, Lin Chaoxiang, do you still want to pretend?"

The smile that was deliberately hanging on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze. Chaoxiang looked at Yi Beihan's sinister eyes blankly, and his whole body suddenly started to tremble.

But he still insisted on fighting for the last chance, "Someone must have framed me, Han, we have gone through so many things, you should be the person who knows me best..."

"Do you know? I carved the word 'Yi' on Xia Yan's shoulder with my own hands. No one else in the world can write that word. Did it hurt when you carved it?"
Chapter completed!