536: C536 I Was Drugged

C536 I Was Drugged

Lu Jingcheng didn't say anything to show that he had always thought that she had betrayed him. Tang Wanting remembered what happened on the night of her birthday.

At first, she thought that it was with Lu Jingcheng, but after she woke up, Lu Jingcheng was not there, so she thought it was a dream.

At that time, the bed sheets were very clean, and nothing was left behind. Although the remaining memory was that a man roughly took her, Tang Wanting thought it was just a real spring dream.

It was only when that video appeared at the wedding did she realize that it might be true.

Later on when she was with Ye Zhiqiu and truly experienced male and female love, she was completely certain that that night was not a dream but was really with another man.

Only a few of her memories should have been drugged.

Then who was the man who took her? Why did he do that to me? Why did he shoot that video?

Or did those videos not exist and were synthesized?

Tang Wanting's mind went through hundreds and thousands of twists and turns, but she could not figure out what was going on. She looked at Lu Jingcheng, who was lowering his head and not saying a word. "I want to know if you have ever loved my cousin. "

"Yes, of course I love her. "

" What about her? Do you think she loves you? "

"In the past, I thought she loved me, but later on. . . "

"Later on, you felt that after she betrayed you, you believed that she didn't love you?" Tang Wanting smiled sarcastically.

"Mr. Lu, although you look handsome, you still look handsome. My cousin is not ugly. My dad loves my cousin so much. Do you think my cousin still wants to be with you because she doesn't love you?"

Lu Jingcheng was silent. Tang Wanting had a feeling that Lu Jingcheng probably knew something she didn't know, so she asked him back.

"Do you think my cousin married you because she wants your status as the young mistress of Lu family?"

She remembered that Lu Jingcheng had attacked her fiercely on the night of the wedding. Lu Jingcheng probably thought that she wanted his reputation as the young mistress of Lu family.

"Your Lu family is richer than the Qiao family, but can you compare with the Tang Family? According to what I know, my father chose my cousin as his successor. What reason does she have to marry you if she doesn't love you?"

Facing Tang Wanting's aggressive questioning, Lu Jingcheng could no longer remain silent.

He let out a long sigh. His voice was a little hoarse. "Xiaoran's betrayal is not just because I believe in the video. There is one more thing. "

"What is it?"

"Something happened on the night of Xiaoran's birthday. " said Wang Yao.

This made Tang Wanting stunned. Did Lu Jingcheng know what happened that night? How did he know?

If Lu Jingcheng knew that he was with that other person that night, then why didn't he make a public announcement?

Why did he have to be silent and tolerate it? Tang Wanting felt that it was inconceivable, "You said it clearly? What happened on the night of my cousin's birthday?"

Lu Jingcheng's face was somewhat pale. He was not willing to mention anything about what happened on the night of Qiao Wanting's birthday.

Because he slept with Qiao Xiaomeng because he was drunk that night, he felt guilty and full of regret.

He regretted for a long time because of this matter. But later on, he found out that he was not the only one who betrayed her that night.

Qiao Wanting also betrayed him. Of course, he would not judge Qiao Wanting's betrayal based on the blurry video. It was because other than the blurry video, he also heard the recording.

Qiao Wanting's voice was very clear. She was very happy. He could hear them kissing and he could hear the crackling sound of doing that kind of thing.

That man's body was very strong and the entire audio lasted for a long time. Qiao Wanting was constantly panting.2

This was the reason why Lu Jingcheng finally broke down. Hearing the sound of his beloved woman panting under another man was no different than catching an adulterer in bed.

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