But... Lin Meiruo understood again that Mo Qianfeng just wanted the evidence in her hands.

But she was so willing to love him. He was a little bit better to him, so she wanted to take out her heart and hand it to him.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Meiruo walked into the restaurant.

Simple western breakfast, toast, milk, jam, sausage.

Lin Meiruo sat down and said in surprise: "Did you do this by yourself?"

"Yeah," Mo Qianfeng nodded, "I got up in the morning and made two servings, one serving for each person."

"very nice."

Lin Meiruo praised her and started eating happily.

At this moment, Mo Qianfeng asked, "Meirou, have you seen my suitcase in the living room?"

Lin Meiruo took a bite of the toast, but didn't know what to say: "I saw it."

"I have booked a flight ticket and will fly back to Mucheng today. When will you give me the evidence?"

Mo Qianfeng's straightforward inquiry made Lin Meiruo stunned for a moment.

"Don't lie to me, Mei Ruo." Mo Qianfeng said, "I really need the evidence in your hands now."

Lin Meiruo gritted her teeth and said, "Qianfeng, I'm afraid it's not you who need it, it's Yan Anxi, right?"

"I don't know why she had a miscarriage. But if I could help her and solve this trouble now, I would have done something for her."

"What about me? Qianfeng, I have done so much for you, don't you look at me?"

“We are talking about evidence now.”

Lin Meiruo suddenly put the breakfast in her hand, got up and left.

Mo Qianfeng also stood up and grabbed her: "This is what I beg you. Meiruo, I really beg you, give it to me, okay?"

"You beg me..." Lin Meiruo suddenly laughed, "You beg me for her."

"The air ticket is eleven o'clock in the morning. Meiruo, I don't have much time."

Lin Meiruo looked at him: "Why should I give you the evidence? Why should I give it to you? She said that whether Yan Anxi is dead or alive, whether it is miscarriage or natural birth, what does it have to do with me?"

"Do you have to let me go?" Mo Qianfeng asked, "Meiru, why do you have evidence of Qin Su in your hand? Isn't this suspicious?"

"Qianfeng, you can doubt me, but I just hope you know that anything I do, anything, is because I love you."

"Since you love me, then you have to think about me."

"I have been thinking about you all the time! But what about you? Qianfeng, you have been thinking about Yan Anxi. What should you do if you want me to do?"

"Give me the evidence!" Mo Qianfeng said, "I really don't have time."

"Give you evidence, it means I'm surrendering myself!"

"What the hell is going on? I won't pursue it now, I just want evidence."

"Not give!"

Mo Qianfeng suddenly grabbed Lin Meiruo's wrist: "My patience is only here. Meiruo, I will only say one thing. If you don't give it to me, I will never forgive you in this life!"

Hearing her words, Lin Meiruo immediately widened her eyes and looked at him: "Qianfeng, what are you...what are you talking about?"

"I did what I said. Meiruo, I gave you a chance. If you insist on forcing me to use this method, then I have no other way."

"You don't forgive me... For Yan Anxi, you can actually say such heartless words!"

"I'll give you ten minutes to consider, and after ten minutes, you will decide for yourself."

After saying this, Mo Qianfeng let go of Lin Meiruo's hand, walked to the dining table again, and continued to eat breakfast.

Lin Meiruo looked at him and didn't know what to say.

He had to help Yan Anxi get this evidence!

After a while, Lin Meiruo took a deep breath: "If I give it, you will hate me, what should I do?"

"No. I might forgive you."

"Don't lie to me, Qian Feng, if you lie to me, I will be crazy..."

"You have five minutes to think about it."

Lin Meiruo closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and finally said, "Okay!"

Mo Qianfeng was happy, but on the surface he just pretended to be very calm: "Then you give it to me."

Lin Meiruo turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Mo Qianfeng looked at her back and finally put down the stone in her heart a little bit.

He got up, walked into the living room, and looked at the suitcase at his feet.

Yan Anxi, this is the only thing I can do for you, Mo Qianfeng thought in his heart.

Lin Meiruo took out the recorder and held it tightly in her hand.

She knew very well what it meant after handing over this to Mo Qianfeng.

What she and Qin Su used to do will be found out soon.

However, Lin Meiruo was really scared, and Mo Qianfeng hated her and refused to forgive her.

Compared to his hatred, the rest is really nothing.

A woman like Qin Su deserves her guilt and deserves it.

Lin Meiruo walked to Mo Qianfeng and said softly: "The thing is here."

She handed him a rectangular packaging box, and Mo Qianfeng frowned slightly and reached out to take it.

He glanced at her: "Is it just it?"

"Yes." Lin Meiruo nodded, "If you hand it to Yan Anxi, she will understand."

"Okay. Meiruo, thank you."

Lin Meiruo smiled bitterly: "Thank you? Qianfeng, you don't hate me, hate me, it's a good thing for me."

Mo Qianfeng lowered his head, looked at the box in his hand, and said, "When I return to China, Meiruo, I think we need to have a good talk."

Lin Meiruo turned around and said, "You take it and go. Qianfeng, who made me love you so much?"

"I will come to Berlin when my dad is discharged from the hospital. We will meet again at that time."

"Qianfeng, no matter what, I only have one sentence. I will not terminate the engagement. I want to be with you, always be with you, and never let go."

Mo Qianfeng shook the box in his hand and just sighed.

There are nine out of ten things that are not satisfactory in life. And love may be the most tangled and unwilling to let go.

Lin Meiruo kept this evidence and refused to give it up, but Mo Qianfeng's words made her surrender completely.

She was still afraid of Mo Qianfeng...had hated her.

"I'll leave first." Mo Qianfeng said, "Meirou, if there is anything, we will talk about it later."

"Yan Anxi is really not suitable for you. She is already married and has her own life... Qianfeng, you and her can't go back to the past, do you understand?"

Childhood sweethearts can no longer develop into lovers.

Because it's too late.

Mo Qianfeng actually understood, but he was unwilling to admit it.

Mo Qianfeng reached out his hand and suddenly hugged Lin Meiruo: "Take care, I... have gone to the plane."

After saying that, he withdrew his hand, dragged his suitcase and left.
Chapter completed!