2991 Whether sheâs willing or not (1)
A warm palm was placed on the top of her head.
The cold voice said, â I didnât say I didnât believe you.
With tears in her eyes, han qiqing looked up at him. Her small hand tugged at his clothes and she said firmly, â brother, you believe me, right? She really did take my things. Iâm sure she really did it. â
He asked, â do you have evidence? â
I ... han qiqing was speechless.
She really had no evidence.
But li Yizhen had evidence to prove her innocence.
Weighing the two, anyone would believe li Yizhen.
Han qiqing felt helpless and dejected.
She was useless. She was certain that li Yizhen was the thief based on her own feelings, but she didnât have any evidence to prove her thoughts.
So, she couldnât blame her brother for not believing her.
However ... In the depths of her heart, she still hoped that her brother would believe her unconditionally.
However, it didnât seem possible.
Her brother was a very rational person who would side with reason and not family.
Even if she was his younger sister, if she couldnât produce any evidence, he would still choose to believe li Yizhen, right?
Han qiqing lowered her eyes.
The big hand on top of her head ruffled her hair and he said calmly, â on what basis do you think she took your things? â
This sentence had a different tone and a different understanding.
He was only asking her rationally, but to han qiqing, he was protecting li Yizhen.
What else could she say?
By feeling? Intuition?
She said that she hated li Yizhen, so she listed her as the biggest suspect.
Saying such words out loud was willful and unreasonable.
Han qiqing suddenly felt tired.
If even he didnât believe her, what else could she say?
In a low voice, she said, â brother, I donât want to talk about this anymore. If you think itâs not her, then itâs not her. Iâm a little tired and want to lie down for a while. You can go out.
He didnât say anything, but his deep black eyes were fixed on her.
Han qiqingâs heart ached, and she had the urge to cry.
âGo out, I want to be alone.â
She reached out to push him, pulled him up, and wanted to drive him out.
The two of them stood face to face.
Suddenly, a slender finger lifted her chin, forcing her to look up and meet his eyes.
He said in a deep voice, â I told you. Itâs not that I donât believe you.
This time, han qiqing couldnât hold back her tears and they fell.
âBrother ... Do you really believe me?â
He narrowed his eyes and said, â I just want to hear what you have to say.
Han qiqingâs emotions fluctuated greatly. She couldnât help but throw herself into his arms and hug him tightly.
I thought ... I thought you didnât believe me, but you believed her.
Her nose was filled with his scent, the scent of a mature man.
He ruffled her hair and said, â you have to look at evidence for everything.
Han qiqing pursed her lips and said pitifully, â if I donât have any evidence ... Wonât you believe me? â
She just didnât have any evidence!
She also wanted to find evidence, but she had not found it yet.
He pushed her away and used his fingers to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Han qiqing was a little reluctant to leave his warm embrace.
She had only hugged him for a while.
Couldnât he just let her hug him a little longer?
Han Yuexu patted her head and said, â donât let your thoughts run wild. Go down and eat.
Han qiqing pouted and muttered, â I canât eat with her.
Thinking about having a meal with li Yizhen, she lost her appetite.
She suddenly thought.
There was another reason why she was so sure that li Yizhen had taken her cufflinks.
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