"Eh, this is not my mobile phone..."


    Su Mi reaches out and picks up her mobile phone. Fu Yichen thinks of the MMS on her mobile phone. It''s too late to stop it.


    Su Mi pressed to turn on her mobile phone and saw the multimedia message again.


    She turned pale and stiff.


    Then her hands were empty. Fu Yichen came over and grabbed the mobile phone. His slender fingers clicked a few times and deleted the multimedia message.


    "Come on, blow your hair."


    He threw his cell phone on the table, took Su Mi''s hand and led her back to the bedroom.


    Su Mi always let him hold her quietly, but her good mood was suddenly destroyed.


    "What are you doing? Sit in bed."


    Fu Yichen was annoyed to see her keep her head down and take a step like a puppet.


    He should have deleted the multimedia message earlier.


    "Oh."


    Su Mi answered and sat on the bed.


    Fu Yichen went into the bathroom, took the hair dryer, plugged it in, came behind Su MI and blew her hair.


    His hands shuttled through her hair, a little rusty, but very serious.


    The roar of the hair dryer sounded in my ears, making the room more and more quiet.


    Su Mi put her hand on her side and shook it slightly. She knew that Fu Yichen must mind.


    What happened that night, like a thorn, stuck in each other''s hearts. Will it take root for a lifetime?


    Will this thorn suddenly grow bigger one day and destroy all the beauty? Sumi is a little uneasy.


    "Huh?"


    At this time, Fu Yichen''s action suddenly paused. He put his hand near Su Mi''s forehead and snorted with a little surprise.


    Su Mi turned her head, but Fu Yichen threw away the hair dryer, "don''t move!"


    As he spoke, his hands pulled away her long hair, and a slightly ferocious scar hidden in her hair exposed.


    Su Mi raised her hand to cover it, but Fu Yichen grabbed her wrist and pulled it aside.


    "This is the last time I fell down the steps?"


    His voice was a little deep and his face was gloomy.


    Su MI was stunned. She knew that he misunderstood that Zhou Qingyang caught her and hurt her when she fell down the steps. In fact, it wasn''t.


    She shook her head, "no, I didn''t get hurt when I rolled down the steps..."


    Fu Yichen''s figure stiffened again for a few minutes. Only after half a ring did he say, "is it the injury left that night?"


    He remembered that when she rushed back that morning, her face was pale and her head was wrapped in gauze. At that time, he misunderstood her and thought she was acting like that, but he didn''t expect that she was hurt so badly.


    Look at that scar. At least four or five stitches.


    Su Mi turned around, sat on the bed, looked up at Fu Yichen and nodded.


    "How did you get here?"


    Fu Yichen was silent for two seconds. Then he asked, with a low voice.


    "I don''t want to be calculated. At that time, my mind became more and more unconscious. They refused to let me leave. I hit my head against the wall and thought that I was injured. They were afraid of human life and would send me to the hospital..."


    Fu Yichen looked at Su MI in shock, and his hand on Su Mi''s head trembled.


    He didn''t know that she was hurt so badly at that time, let alone that the injury on her head came like this.


    At that time, she rushed home with such a wound to explain to him, but he pushed her down and refused to listen.


    He felt as if he had stabbed a knife in his heart, which hurt very much.


    No wonder she will remember everyone, but only selectively forget him. He hurt her the most.


    "Fool!"


    Fu Yichen suddenly raised his hand and held Su Mi tightly in his arms. His voice was extremely dumb.


    What a fool! How much courage is needed for such self mutilation!


    "Yes, I foolishly thought I was dying, and those people would take me to the hospital immediately... But when I woke up, I was in the hospital. The nurse said I had not been violated. Why did Qingyang insist that we had a relationship..."


    Fu Yichen tightened his eyebrows when he heard the speech. He closed his thin sharp lips and didn''t tell Su Mi what he saw later.


    Because Su Mi didn''t know, he said, she would only be more sad and more stressed.


    "You said you woke up in the hospital?"


    He asked, and Su Mi nodded, "it''s in the hospital! I''m absolutely right about this."


    Su Mi affirmed, and Fu Yichen''s doubts deepened.


    When he ran after him, there was no blood in the room. It was clear that he had been treated. More importantly, the Su Mi he saw seemed sober.


    And although the light was dim and her hair was messy, there was absolutely no trace of bandage on her head.


    Such a big wound, if the head is not bandaged, it will shed blood every minute.


    Su Mi couldn''t have broken her head after she left.


    In this case, the only possibility is that the woman in bed is not su MI at all!


    He wanted to understand all this, and his heart couldn''t help bursting with ecstasy.


    "I... I really don''t remember at all. When I woke up, I obviously didn''t feel it. Why... Why..."


    Some of Su Mi fell into memories and murmured painfully.


    Fu Yichen suddenly held her tightly in his arms again. His voice then sounded, "because it''s really not! Fu Mingchen made a mistake!"


    Hatefully, he even made a mistake like Fu Mingchen.


    "What?"


    Zhou Qingyang made a mistake? How could you get the wrong person?


    With a blank look on Su Mi''s face, Fu Yichen released her, then sat down on the bed and sat Su MI on his lap.


    "That night, I didn''t find you. Who knows, I received a text message as soon as I got home. I looked for it according to the address on the text message. I saw a woman lying naked with Fu Mingchen in Fu Mingchen''s apartment bedroom with my own eyes. That woman looks like you..."


    Su Mi didn''t know that such a thing had happened. She anxiously grabbed Fu Yichen''s hand.


    "You think that woman is me? Didn''t you find out?"


    Fu Yichen smiled bitterly, "my grandmother fainted when she saw the scene, so I didn''t go in to confirm."


    Su MI, "..."


    No wonder he refused to listen to her explanation at all. No wonder he was so angry at that time. Even old lady Xie didn''t come out of the house. Listen to her.


    "Now, it''s clear that everything at that time was carefully arranged by someone. The clothes lost all over the ground outside were to create an atmosphere and let me see those clothes. I can''t calm down."


    The light in the bedroom was also designed to turn on Zhou Qingyang''s bedside lamp, which was just enough for him to vaguely see the woman''s face, but it was not so real.


    "I''m sure I didn''t wake up after I fainted. I woke up in the hospital!"


    Su Mi said definitely, and then she unconsciously shed tears, tears of joy.