"Carrange things?" Sikong Jingqiu curled his lips sarcastically, took a step forward, and slowly squatted down in front of Haiyue. In her frightened gaze, she reached out to pull the album under the duffel bag.

Haiyue reached out and held it down reflexively, her voice trembling so hard that she could hardly spell out the complete sentence, "You...you...this...this...this...this..."

Sikong Jingqiu looked at her coldly, without any intention of stopping. The sound from her thin lips was colder than her eyes, "What is this?"

"This is just..." Haiyue's face lost all blood and her lips were even more white. "It's just... the photos I took with her classmates before, nothing special..."

"Is that true?" Sikong Jingqiu snorted, pulled away her hand that was pressing the album tightly, pulled out the album that was somewhat defiled but kept very neatly, and gently pulled the corner of her mouth to smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. "Since it was just a photo taken with her classmates, what's wrong with showing it to me?"

"No, no-" Haiyue rushed forward and wanted to stop him, but it was too late. Sikong Jingqiu had already opened the album.

Sikong Jingqiu blocked Haiyue with one hand, sat down on the floor, put the album that had been flipping a few pages on his knees, and continued to look down. Every time he flipping another page, his eyes became colder.

Although he didn't say anything, Sikong Jingqiu's body emitted a scary light, and Hai Yue was staggering there, not daring to make any moves.

Time solidified at that moment.

It seemed as if after a century, Sikong Jingqiu finally closed the album.

Haiyue held her breath and looked at him in panic, her heart beating violently because of her guilt.

Sikong Jingqiu slowly raised his head and looked at Haiyue calmly. His two pupils tightened as if they could stab people in wounds at any time. "Is this the photo you mentioned taking with your classmates?"

He specially emphasized the word "we", which made Haiyue's heart tremble suddenly, and his tense nerves broke instantly.

She lied to him in front of Sikong Jingqiu! There was no one else in the album, only her and Yunyan.

Faced with such a situation, Haiyue knew that nothing she said was useless. She pursed her lips and said sincerely, "I'm sorry... I didn't lie to you on purpose..."

Sikong Jingqiu didn't say anything, but just raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he was listening to something that was not his own business.

However, for some reason, Haiyue could feel that calmness was just a superficial appearance. Sikong Jingqiu was very angry now.

Haiyue explained in fear and fear, "You, don't get me wrong, I...I'm not remembering that impossible relationship...I'm just... just..."

"Just?" Sikong Jingqiu finally spoke, but his face was so cold that there was no trace of temperature. Although his pupils had returned to their original state and were no longer so sharp, it made Haiyue even more confused about what he was thinking.

"I just..." Haiyue bit her lip, "just put these things out, and then formally say goodbye to the past."

"Formal?" Sikong Jingqiu glared at her, and a sarcastic expression finally appeared on her face. Her voice seemed to come from the extremely cold place, "Song Haiyue, how long have you been married to the Sikong family?"

Haiyue's whole body was shocked, "Four, more than four months..."
Chapter completed!