Lin Moxiao glanced at the boy, then looked Jiang Shuya up and down in her dress, a strange smile on his face.
"Hmph, you're wearing the clothes I gave you, with another man. Don't you find that ridiculous? Looks like the dress I picked out for you fits perfectly! The fit is just right; I know your measurements from head to toe perfectly."
Jiang Shuya stared at him wide-eyed, stammering and backing away; "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense."
Lin Moxiao approached her, stared into her eyes, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips:
"What, you doubt me? That night, I didn't see clearly?"
Jiang Shuya was so angry she couldn't breathe; her throat felt blocked. She covered her ears with both hands, closed her eyes tightly, and frowned.
That night was a nightmare for her, a nightmare of constant revenge from him. That rainy night, she was heartbroken and covered in wounds. She thought that as long as she stopped provoking him and stopped bothering him, the matter would soon pass and be gradually forgotten. She was trying her best to forget.
Her mind began to spin. The nightmares and exhaustion of the past few days finally overwhelmed her. Time seemed to stand still, her mind went blank, and she slowly collapsed.
The rainwater soaking the ground soaked her beautiful dress. The two men rushed over. Lin Moxiao hurriedly pushed Sun Qi away, picked up Jiang Shuya from the ground, and quickly headed for the car. Sun Qi followed closely behind. After seeing Lin Moxiao carry her into the car and drive away, he hailed a taxi on the roadside and followed closely behind Lin Moxiao's car.
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