"Huo Yunting, I have my own job, not just to clean up the mess for you. Can you stop letting your confidants come to my studio for trouble?!"

The sound on the other end of the phone is very familiar and belongs to her.

Soon, the man's clear and uninterrupted voice rang out.

"It was she who found you herself. What does it have to do with me?"

"If you don't mess with so many peach blossom debts, can she find me?"

"Did you mess with less?" The man's voice turned cold, "How many messes have I cleaned up for you?"

"Those are just accidents, not those I intentionally messed with."

"Accident? You have so many surprises."

"I'm talking about your problem now, not asking you to get old accounts with me!"

"I haven't solved my peach blossom debt yet, but I'm going to question me, which is ridiculous." The man said impatiently: "If you call me just for this, then just hang up."

"Huo Yunting."

She suddenly shouted, "I have explained it many times. I have nothing to do with him, and it is not what you think."

The man laughed coldly, "The lover has come to the door, but he still says he has nothing to do with him."

"Huo Yunting, do you have to say so badly?"

"So, tell me, who was the person you met that night?"

“…”

After about ten seconds of silence, the call ended.

The room has returned to quiet.

This is a recording of a call.

Xia Chuwei has many customers. In order to avoid the other party’s refusal to admit his remarks after he finished speaking, Xia Chuwei will also enable the call recording function.

Xia Chuwei looked at the man's dark and cold eyes, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, she couldn't even deny it.

It was obvious that she went to see someone one night.

She said she had nothing to do with the other party, but she couldn't tell who this person was.

"Did you... have you misunderstood something?" Xia Chuwei could only say this: "Maybe it's just a customer who needs to be kept confidential..."

Huo Yunting sneered, "You never make men's clothing. When did you have male customers?"

"Are you sure it's a man, not a woman?"

"If you are just an ordinary female customer, you will still be hesitant, and I don't know how to answer?"

Xia Chuwei was silent for a while, "I can't answer you this question now. But what I can guarantee is that before I divorce, I will never have an ambiguous relationship with anyone. The questions you asked can only be answered after I recover my memory..."

The man's deep and sharp eyes were still staring at her, as if he was sure that the truth was true or false.

Xia Chuwei looked at the man without hiding or avoiding it.

After a while, Huo Yunting saw that she didn't look like she was lying, so he looked away and his expression calmed down.

Xia Chuwei's nerves were slightly loose, but a layer of cold sweat emerged from her palms and back.

She couldn't tell clearly whether Huo Yunting really wanted to know who that person was or... what he knew from Xing Ying, deliberately testing her.

Or, there are both.

But no matter which one is, it has already shown that during the day, Xing Ying noticed that her attitude was wrong and reported the matter to Huo Yunting.

Zhan Qinghong...maybe he didn't lie to her.

Due to her injury to her foot, Huo Yunting did not touch her again.

After a night of nothing, the two of them fell asleep peacefully.

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Chapter completed!