Chapter 2992 Whether She Is Willing or Not (1)

A warm palm rested on top of her head.

That cold voice said, "I didn't say I don't believe you."

With tears in her eyes, Han Qiqing looked up at him, grabbed his clothes with her small hands, and said firmly, "Brother, do you believe me? She really took my things, I'm sure she really took it .”

He asked, "Do you have proof?"

"I..." Han Qiqing was speechless.

She really has no proof.

But Li Yizhen has evidence to prove her innocence.

After weighing the two, anyone would trust Li Yizhen.

Han Qiqing felt powerless and depressed.

It was useless for her. She decided that Li Yizhen was a thief based on her own feelings, but she had no evidence to prove her idea.

So, no wonder my brother didn't believe her.

However... deep down in her heart, she still hoped that her brother would trust her unconditionally.

However, it seems impossible.

My elder brother is the kind of person who is very sensible and does not help relatives.

Even if she is his younger sister, if she can't provide evidence, he will still choose to believe Li Yizhen, right?

Han Qiqing's eyes lowered.

The big hands on top of his head rubbed her hair, and he said softly, "What basis do you have for thinking that she took your things?"

This sentence has a different tone and a different understanding.

He just asked her rationally, but from what Han Qiqing heard, he was defending Li Yizhen.

What else can she say?

By feeling? Intuition?

He said that because he hated Li Yizhen, he listed her as the biggest suspect.

Saying this kind of thing is capricious and unreasonable.

Han Qiqing suddenly felt tired.

If even he doesn't believe her, what else can she say?

She said in a low voice, "Brother, I don't want to talk about this matter anymore. If you think it's not her, then it's not her. I'm a little tired. I want to lie down for a while. You can go out."

He didn't speak, but stared at her with those deep black eyes.

Han Qiqing's heart felt sour, and she felt the urge to cry.

"Go out, I want to be quiet by myself."

She stretched out her hand to push him, pulled him up, and wanted to drive him out.

The two stood facing each other.

Suddenly, a slender finger lifted her chin, forcing her to look up and meet his eyes.

He said in a deep voice, "I told you, I don't believe you."

This time, Han Qiqing couldn't hold it back, tears fell down her cheeks.

"Brother...do you really believe me?"

He stared and said, "I just want to hear what you have to say."

Han Qiqing's mood fluctuated greatly, and she couldn't help herself for a while, so she threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"I thought... I thought you didn't believe me, but you believed her."

Her breath is full of his smell, the smell of a mature man.

He rubbed her hair and said, "Everything depends on the evidence."

Han Qiqing pursed her lips, and said aggrievedly, "Then if I don't have evidence...you won't believe me?"

She just has no proof now!

She also wanted to find evidence, but she hadn't found it yet.

He pushed her away and wiped away the tears from her eyes with his fingertips.

Han Qiqing felt a little reluctant to leave his warm embrace.

She just gave it a hug.

Can't you let her hug me a little longer?

Han Yuexiu patted her head and said, "Don't think about it, go down and eat."

Han Qiqing pouted her lips and muttered softly, "I can't eat with her."

The thought of having dinner with Li Yizhen made her lose her appetite.

She suddenly thought.

There might be another reason why she was sure that it was Li Yizhen who took her cufflinks.