“How do you want me to prove it?”


    Mike Cheal picked up his phone, opened his photos, and flipped out a picture, “This picture doesn’t prove it?”


    On the photo, it was a photo of her and him in white shirts, sitting in front of a red backdrop for their marriage license ID, the two of them smiling and happy and sweet in the photo.


    Ynda knew that the photo was not a P-image.


    As Vivian said, she did get married to Mike Cheal, but what happened after the wedding, Ynda is still not very clear.


    Although Vivian said a lot of things, Ynda always felt that Vivian was deliberately hiding something.


    “The marriage certificate only proves that we had a marriage. But I … haven’t thought about it yet.” Ynda sighed and dropped her head, “I think Mr. Morris and Vivian are very good to me, they won’t lie to me.”


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    Mike Cheal’s eyebrows furrowed, a sh of displeasure under his eyes, but that displeasure flickered away, reced by despair and helplessness, “Fool, what kind of ecstasy did Morris and Vivian put into you that made you trust them so much?”


    As he spoke, he got up and walked over to Ynda’s side and sat down.


    Ynda kept her head down, while he took the initiative to hold her hand and covered his chest, “Yara, all these years I thought you died, so I haven’t married a wife so far. Doesn’t all this prove my feelings for you?”


    “The fact that Morris and Vivian deliberately broke up our couple, took advantage of your memory loss, made up all kinds of lies for you, and provoked our rtionship as a couple. yara, you are really as stupid as you were at the beginning.”


    Mike Cheal is good at lying.


    From the time he first met Ynda, he really fell in love with her, but in the end, prompted by various factors, he used the most despicable means to take advantage of Ynda.


    Now, Mike Cheal still thinks she’s as stupid as ever, and as long as he can gain her trust, he can make her a ‘weapon’ that will bring down the Morris couple.


    After all, Ynda had been raped by so many men and left behind video evidence that Mike Cheal was sure Morris and Vivian wouldn’t dare tell her the truth.


    Especially the tragic end of Ynda’s biological parents, all caused by Ynda, if Ynda knows the truth, must not be able to bear.


    “You, you let go of me …”


    Ynda is not used to his proximity, the action gently drew back the hand that was held tightly, white cheeks tinged with ayer of red.


    Mike Cheal took her expression into his eyes and was overjoyed.


    “Okay, I promise you, I won’te near you until you ept me.” Mike Cheal reached up and covered his face, “Yara… me… I really, really miss you.”


    He said, his voice involuntarily choked hoarse, as if he was crying.


    Just at this moment, Mike Cheal on the table of the phone screen lit up, the top popped up a WeChat alert.


    With just a nce, Ynda clearly saw the WeChat message alert: [Mr. Mike, everything is ready.]


    “Yara, I’m going to the bathroom.”


    Mike Cheal sucked in his nose, raised his hand, thumbed his fingers to brush away the tears in his eyes, got up, picked up his phone and walked out of the box.


    With the sound of the door closing, Ynda’s face, loaded with sadness, instantly went cold.


    The speed isparable to the change of face in Sichuan opera.


    She picked up her phone and dialed a phone number.


    “Duh …”


    The phone only rang once, the opposite side answered the phone, Ynda clear cold, “How is the investigation?”


    “Ynda, have found out. mr. Mike he …”


    The person on the other side of the phone told Ynda the situation truthfully, and the two said a few more words, appropriate to hang up the phone.


    Meanwhile, the bathroom.


    Mike Cheal stood in the bathroom cubicle and made a phone call, “How are things set up?”