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Through the thick glass, Xia Nuan saw Song Kuncheng in a prison uniform. Song Kuncheng looked decadent, with a trace of anger in his bloodshot eyes.
Seeing Xia Nuan, he stood up excitedly and said something eagerly by the window. He even forgot that Xia Nuan couldn't hear him at all.
Xia Nuan motioned Song Kuncheng to pick up the microphone and talk to him.
Song Kuncheng grabbed the microphone at this time.
"Nuan, I'm wronged. I didn't take Ansheng away. I don't know why Ansheng appeared in my room. I really don't know anything!"
Looking at Song Kuncheng's anxious face, Xia Nuan nodded, "Kun, I believe you. Now I'm going to investigate the surveillance and find out the identity of the man wearing the same clothes as you."
A glimmer of hope flashed in Song Kuncheng's eyes, but there was a trace of worry, "Then you have to be careful alone."
"Well, I will be careful." Xia Nuan nodded firmly.
Song Kuncheng thought for a while and said his doubts, "Nuan, the man's figure is similar to mine. I feel that I have seen him somewhere."
"Where?" Xia Nuan couldn't help asking.
"I remember when I was in Modu City, I went to find Ye Sichen. There was a man standing beside me, I didn't know whether he was an assistant or a bodyguard … He was about the same height as me. But I just glanced at him and didn't look at him carefully. "
Xia Nuan thought for a while and said, "I'll check it out."
Xia Nuan walked out of the prison and went to the police station to ask for the surveillance video. However, the police station refused Xia Nuan's request.
Xia Nuan felt that there was something fishy about it.
Now, she needed to find out more information from Ye Sichen. However, Ye Sichen wouldn't give her this opportunity. If the man Song Kuncheng said was really the one who took Ansheng away, he must be instructed by Ye Sichen …
Xia Nuan was shocked.
Ye Sichen asked someone to pretend to be Song Kuncheng and take Ansheng away. Did he want to put Song Kuncheng in prison?
Why did he do that?
Xia Nuan was confused.
This was not his style. He would never frame innocent people like this.
Could it be because Song Kuncheng was close to her, so he …
Xia Nuan didn't think about it anymore. She was depressed and uncomfortable. After she left, she planned to hire a defense lawyer for Song Kuncheng.
However, she contacted the most famous local lawyer. When those lawyers learned that she was going to represent Song Kuncheng, they refused without hesitation.
Xia Nuan spent the night in a daze. The next day, when she was going to find a lawyer, she saw the news of Song Kuncheng on the front page of the newspaper.
Song Kuncheng was handcuffed and wearing a prison uniform as he was taken out of the court by two police officers.
A line of words was clearly written on it: Trafficking in Children Arouses Public Outrage
They jointly demanded that he be sentenced to death.
Xia Nuan's heart sank when she saw the headline news.
She tightened her grip on the newspaper, and a trace of worry appeared in her eyes.
Xia Nuan went to Ye Sichen's place again. This time, the security team outside didn't stop her. It seemed that they had expected her to come.
Xia Nuan rushed into the hall directly. Ye Sichen was sitting on the sofa in the hall at this time, discussing something with Ken. Xia Nuan put the newspaper in her hand beside him, "Song Kuncheng is wronged. If he is really sentenced to death, will you be able to live with your conscience?"
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Ken frowned, glanced at Xia Nuan, and left silently.
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For a while, there were only Xia Nuan and Ye Sichen in the living room.
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Ye Sichen didn't look at the newspaper. He folded his slender legs, put the contract in his hand into the portfolio, and said slowly, "You finally come to beg me."
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"Yes, I beg you. If you do this to force me to come back, you have done it. Please let Song Kuncheng go." The anger in Xia Nuan's eyes dissipated little by little. She became helpless and helpless.
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"For a man, you can be so humble and compromise in front of me without dignity. Only you, Xia Nuan, can do this. Are you born to live for a man?" Ye Sichen's stomach was filled with endless jealousy. He hated that she came to compromise for another man.
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He could be generous to anyone but her. He couldn't tolerate that she had contact with other men except him.
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"It was not Song Kuncheng who took Ansheng away. It was you who planned it." Xia Nuan said her suspicion.
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Ye Sichen sneered, "Yes, I planned it. I asked Lian Kang to pretend to be Song Kuncheng and took Ansheng to Song Kuncheng's residence. Then, I contacted the police to arrest Song Kuncheng on the grounds of child trafficking. Don't you want the truth? I will tell you."
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"You … Why did you do this?" Xia Nuan asked.
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"Because I don't like you to be close to Song Kuncheng. Xia Nuan, I will kick away the men around you one by one."
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Speaking of this, Ye Sichen's eyes were full of anger.
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"There is nothing between me and him …"
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"A woman like you will be weak at the sight of a man. I know clearly what kind of woman you are." Ye Sichen looked at her sad eyes and was moved for a moment. But when he thought of her relationship with Ye Enchen, his hatred surged again.
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"Ye Sichen, if you really know me clearly, you will know that I was forced by Ye Enchen …"
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"Enough! Get out! "Ye Sichen interrupted her.
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Xia Nuan glanced at the bedroom where Ansheng was. She gritted her teeth and pinched the recording pen in her hand, "Don't force me. If you don't let Song Kuncheng go, I will give the recording of your conversation to the police. At that time, everything will come to light."
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Ye Sichen's eyes flashed with extreme anger, but he restrained himself well, "Are you going to turn against me to the end?"
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"You know that Song Kuncheng is wronged …"
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"Then give it to the police." He smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes, "I can let Song Kuncheng die now."
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Xia Nuan's heart sank. She took the recording pen and opened it. However, there was indeed a recording in the pen. However, it was some songs, not what Ye Sichen said to Xia Nuan before.
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When Xia Nuan was in a panic, she found that the pen had been replaced!
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"Before you came in, my bodyguard had changed the recording pen you prepared. By the way, in fact, it is not a recording pen, but a music player. The real recording pen is with me." Ye Sichen said and snapped the replaced recording pen into two pieces.
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His eyes were gloomy and terrible.
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He told her that he was the one who planned the case. He told her that the purpose was to send Song Kuncheng to prison. In fact, he was also testing her. However, the result of the test made him very unhappy.
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For Song Kuncheng, she could secretly record his conversation regardless of the consequences. She could use this extreme method against him.
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"Xia Nuan, I don't really want Song Kuncheng to die, but you irritate me, so Song Kuncheng has to die."
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Ye Sichen squeezed his hands and said word by word.
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"How did you become like this? Where is the old Ye Sichen?" Xia Nuan choked with sobs and tears flashed in her eyes.
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Ye Sichen got up, dragged her over, and pinched her chin, "These are all caused by you. You disturbed my feelings and made me restless. But you left with Song Kuncheng with peace of mind. Xia Nuan, I am not reconciled. "
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Xia Nuan looked at his red eyes, and her heart was even more painful. She suddenly stroked his face, leaned over, and responded to his words with a kiss.
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Ye Sichen's heart was fiercely suffocated. He held the back of her head and deepened the kiss. It became more and more violent, like a scourge that was about to devour her.
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With a strong sense of punishment.
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For a while, Xia Nuan's clothes were getting less and less. Only the white shirt was left. The rough big palm reached into her body immediately and broke off the bra inside easily.
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Ye Sichen's breath was fatal, which made her heart almost stop beating.
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Xia Nuan stopped the rougher hand and looked at him pleadingly, "No."
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Ye Sichen's face was livid. He tied her weak delicate hands on her head. His waist was fierce, which made her frown tightly.
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Ken closed all the doors and windows of the living room, and pulled down the black curtain where there was glass.
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For a long time, Xia Nuan was so weak that she had no strength. Her whole body trembled and her breath was weak.
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Ye Sichen hugged her tightly. He couldn't wait to melt into her bone marrow. He sprinkled delicate kisses on her face and neck. He was not satisfied yet.
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"Now … Are you satisfied? Let him go, okay? You can vent your resentment on me. Don't involve the innocent. "Xia Nuan held his strong shoulder and pleaded with him in her weak state.
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"Not satisfied."
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Ye Sichen sealed her lips and invaded her again.
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"Then what should I do to satisfy you?" The extinguished fire in Xia Nuan's abdomen was aroused again by him. Her voice was vague and broken.
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"Do it until I am satisfied." Ye Sichen had her again.
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"I want to go in to see Ye Sichen. Let me in!" Outside, Si Nanyin's sharp voice sounded.
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"Miss Nanyin, Mr. Ye is talking about something inside. You can go back first."
"What's the matter? Do you have to seal the whole building tightly? I have something urgent to tell him now. Mr. Ken, you don't have to stop me. "Si Nanyin's impatient tone became a little angry.
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Xia Nuan pushed Ye Sichen, "Si Nanyin is coming."
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Ye Sichen didn't say anything. He just buried his head and kissed her more and more violently.
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Xia Nuan bit her lips tightly, for fear that she would make some strange sounds.
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A gust of wind blew up the curtain. Through the window, Si Nanyin saw the lingering scene in the living room. Si Nanyin suddenly froze. Her beautiful eyes were full of unwillingness.
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It turned out that the so-called business talk was doing that kind of thing with a woman!
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And that woman looked very much like Xia Nuan …
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Si Nanyin didn't want to stay here for a moment. She pushed Ken away and left angrily.
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Xia Nuan fell asleep. When she woke up, she felt cold and found that she lost a black cheongsam.
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She woke up completely and opened her eyes. She saw Ye Sichen standing there in black, like a ghost.
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