The man slowly opened his eyes and looked at him calmly and deeply. "Wife, don't you believe me?"

Butong's hands tightly clenched the bedding, thought for a moment, and said, "no, I believe you."

Based on her understanding of Li Jingchen, he would not have done such a despicable thing.

Li Jingchen raised his hand and touched her face. "That's OK. As long as my wife believes me, it's enough."

"so what's the matter? Is it framed or is there a real problem with the bridge, but you don't know? "

"wife, don't worry, I'll deal with this matter," Li Jingchen sat up, "you keep sleeping, I'll solve it now,...