Chapter 1346
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Qiao Jin fell into silence again.
He understood this feeling the most.
When he saw Yan Xiao Yi calling Xi Shang Lan "Lan" intimately, he was so jealous that he was about to go crazy.
Seeing Yan Xiao Yi eat the fruit that Xi Shang Lan brought to her lips and smile gently at Xi Shang Lan, he was so jealous that he was about to go crazy.
Looking at Yan Xiao Yi and Xi Shang Lan's similar smiles, that warm atmosphere made him want to rush forward and hug Yan Xiao Yi fiercely …
But he couldn't.
He was the one who had pushed Yan Xiao Yi to Xi Shang Lan.
He was the one who had personally caused this outcome.
He had no right to be jealous, no right to be crazy …
Just like what Ye Qing Luo said …..
He also did not have the qualifications to decide Yan Xiao Yi's life.
Qiao Jin did not feel such intense jealousy from Xi Shang Lan.
Thinking back to what Kitty Li had just said.
Seeing Qiao Jin's expression turning increasingly steely green, Ye Qing Luo shot him a faint glance, "Finally understand, what you've pushed Xiao Yi into, is the bottomless abyss, and not the so-called happiness."
"He … Why …" Qiao Jin's throat was dry, and even breathing seemed so difficult and painful.
"I'm still investigating." Ye Qing Luo replied calmly, "Tonight we should be able to get the information from the Imperial Palace's investigation. But for now, I hope that you can control your own emotions and not alert the enemy."
Qiao Jin's fists were tightly clenched as his well-built body trembled incessantly.
He actually …
She really thought that Xi Shang Lan would be Yan Xiao Yi's husband.
However, he had neglected the most important matter …
"Now, you're alone, calm down, I'd like to see how quiet you can be!" Ye Qing Luo supported herself with one hand on the stone table as she stood up, the corners of her lips curled up as she sneered.
Women could empathize with this kind of pain the most.
Her heart ached for Yan Xiao Yi.
How much did she blame Qiao Jin?
Ye Qing Luo turned around and left the pavilion without looking back.
…
At night, Di Mo Xuan brought the results of his investigation on Xi Shang Lan.
Qiao Jin also quietly came over.
Ye Qing Luo couldn't be bothered with him as she directly opened the parchment in her hands.
All of Xi Shang Lan's information and information were recorded above.
Ye Qing Luo's gaze swiftly swept past those messages.
The information was very comprehensive. Even the matter of Xi Shang Lan being kidnapped with Yan Xiao Yi when he was young was recorded in great detail.
Only thing was, after Ye Qing Luo spent one hour to finish reading all the information, she didn't discover anything unusual about Xi Shang Lan's identity or his recent whereabouts.
Xi Shang Lan was indeed a gentle and refined young master.
No matter who it was, he was always polite.
He admired the second daughter of the Yan Family wholeheartedly, and had spent a lot of effort to find out the whereabouts of the second daughter, and to find out everything about the second daughter.
If there was one thing that Xi Shang Lan, the gentle young master, did that was to sneak into Second Young Mistress' newly purchased residence and change the style of Second Young Mistress' residence to his own residence.
This Second Miss, was undoubtedly Yan Xiao Yi.
From the information, not only was there nothing suspicious about Xi Shang Lan, but it also clearly indicated — —
He, Xi Shang Lan, truly loved Yan Xiaoyi.
Everything that he did for Yan Xiao Yi, was from the bottom of his heart, from the bottom of his heart.
Ye Qing Luo's brows creased, but before she could say a word.
The parchment in her hands was snatched away by Qiao Jin.
He stared at the words on the parchment as his breathing became hurried, "He … why couldn't he find any problem, how could he possibly …. really like Xiao Yi ….."
A contradictory man.
One moment he accused Xi Shang Lan of using him.
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