The truth seemed to come out, but Lin Luowei was unwilling to believe it. He seemed to have something stuck in his throat, and his words were extremely difficult: "Do you... have any evidence..."

"Evidence?" Ye Ayin smiled coldly, "If you didn't look for me, I would look for you too. Since you came in person, let's make it clear now so that you won't wrongly accuse the good man and treat the murderer as your closest person."

She took out a delicate pink lipstick from her handbag, pressed the switch, and Lin Luowei found that it turned out to be a pocket recorder.

"...The child kept crying. I was afraid that others would misunderstand, so I covered his mouth... I was also very scared. I have never killed anyone. I don't want to kill anyone. I have nightmares every day..."

"...Aochuan is not protecting me, he is also in pain..."

The sound of the recorder is not loud, and there are some wind-like noises in it, but Yao Moqi's voice is extremely clear.

Lin Luowei's face turned pale, and he could hardly believe his ears. After listening to all the recordings, he punched the steering wheel hard.

What he wanted to do had been done, and Ye Ayen had no reason to leave. She wanted to say a few cold words, but seeing Lin Luowei's appearance, she couldn't even say it.

Lin Luowei has done unforgivable things to her, but he is also sincere to the child. Perhaps if the child survives, he will become Lin Luowei's treasure and get all the fatherly love. That is something she has never hoped for.

Ye Yiyin didn't say anything. She gently opened the car door and got out of the car, but after walking a few steps, she suddenly heard the sound of fast footsteps, and then Lin Luowei hugged her from behind.

"I'm sorry, Ayen, I blamed you wrongly."

Ye Ayin wanted to break free, but Lin Luowei's voice was choking.

He hugged her tightly, without any possessiveness, he was just very, very regretful.

This reminded Ye Ayin that when he was rejected by Ji Jinyao for the first time, Lin Luowei also hugged her like this. His body was trembling slightly, as if he would die in the darkness, so he hugged the sunlight in his arms tightly and refused to let go.

But Ye Yanine is not the sunshine, she is just a demon, and all the darkness that Lin Luowei touches is brought by her.

She stood there quietly, listening to Lin Luowei talking in her ear: "I don't believe you will kill Ruirui, but that child is my hope. I really love him. When he died, I felt that all hope was shattered. Maybe you don't know that even if you marry Liao Jinpei, even if you are so heartless to me, I will still fantasize that maybe you will no longer hate me so much because of your son. I even fantasize that you will come back to find me. I don't believe in Liao Jinpei's feelings for you, and no one loves you as much as I do..."

His voice was a little low and dumb, as if he was holding back tears, but Ye Ayin's tone was sarcastic, as if he was not touched at all.

"How old are you, and you still believe in love? Lin Luowei, I am not as naive as you. I will only choose someone who can give me the best interests!"

Lin Luowei's body was a little stiff. Ye Yanyin opened his hand and walked towards her own car without looking back.

The car drove past Lin Luowei, and Ye Yiyan unconsciously glanced out of the car window.

Lin Luowei stood there, his back was still very straight, with a natural sense of dignity and arrogance, but his head was lowered, his face was pale, and he was so down and injured.
Chapter completed!