The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Qin Miao said in a panic: "Master, I grew up with you since I was a child. You should understand me. How could I use this thing to deceive you, and I have no reason to deceive you."

Huo Baiyuan pointed to the broken computer on the ground, no matter what, he couldn't believe the authenticity of the surveillance video.

"Then someone must have done something! Who could it be? Huo Yijun?!"

Qin Miao looked at Huo Baiyuan with a look of embarrassment, opened his mouth, and said, "I personally picked up this surveillance video, and then brought it directly. It should be...no one will be involved."

Qin Miao's words were tantamount to making a final sentence on Huo Baiyuan, extinguishing the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

If it wasn’t Qin Miao who was lying to him, if there’s really no problem with this video...

How could it be him in the surveillance screen? ! He hates Song Lishu so much, how can he be so close to her, just like the most loving couple in the world!

How can I go home with her hand in hand shopping for vegetables, how can I kiss her on the cheek, how can I act like a baby with her, how can I pull her to do such naive things with her, how can I walk into that shabby residential building with her? Live in that kind of place with her.

The man in the video, except for his face, all other behaviors are completely different from him!

Maybe... Maybe it's really not him, just someone who looks like him?

Correct! It must be so?

Then... how do you explain the words engraved on the table in the dessert shop?

Even Huo Baiyuan couldn't persuade him thoroughly. He felt that he was going crazy, so he took a step and rushed out of the gate.

Qin Miao hurried after him.

When he came to the car, seeing Huo Baiyuan opening the door, Qin Miao asked in a panic: "Master, where are you going?!"

"Drive to the house Song Lishu rented outside!" Huo Baiyuan ordered Qin Miao coldly, "Immediately! Right away!"

"Yes." Qin Miao hurriedly responded, took out the car key and sat in the driver's seat.

Huo Baiyuan opened the door and got out of the car before Qin Miao's car stopped, and his figure rushed into the building like a gust of wind, Qin Miao hurriedly followed behind him.

When he came to the door, Qin Miao took out the key and unscrewed the lock, but did not open the door privately, but looked at Huo Baiyuan aside.

Huo Baiyuan looked at the door panel in front of him, as if all the answers were hidden behind this door, as long as he opened this door... as long as he opened this door, he could see all the truth.

But he suddenly lost his courage. He had never thought of being so timid or fearful at this moment. What is he afraid of? He seems to have an inexplicable intuition, intuition that the truth is beyond his ability.

As time passed, Huo Baiyuan stood in the darkness, as if he had lost his reaction.

After a long time as long as a century had passed, Huo Baiyuan finally stiffly raised his hand and pressed it against the cold door frame, and then pushed the door abruptly.

He stepped in and stood next to the shoe rack, staring at the few pairs of shoes placed on it. He paused for a while, then took off his shoes, picked another pair on the shoe rack, and changed his feet.

Not too big, not too small, just right!

Huo Baiyuan's expression changed, he immediately took off his shoes and picked up another pair to put it on again. As if he did not believe in evil, he tried every pair of shoes on the shoe rack, but the result was that every pair of shoes matched his feet A perfect fit, as if...this is the shoe he was wearing!

no, I can not!

Huo Baiyuan slammed his shoes on the ground.