A warm palm touched the top of her head.
The cold voice said, "I didn't say I didn't believe you."
With tears in her eyes, Han Qiqing looked up at him, holding his clothes with her little hands, and said firmly, "Brother, do you believe me, right? She really took my things, I'm sure she really took them. ."
He asked, "Do you have proof?"
"I..." Han Qiqing was speechless.
She really has no evidence.
But Li Yizhen has evidence to prove her innocence.
After weighing the two, anyone would believe Li Yizhen.
Han Qiqing felt powerless and frustrated.
It was useless for her to believe that Li Yizhen was a thief based on her own feelings, but she had no evidence to prove her idea.
So, it’s no wonder that her brother doesn’t believe her.
However... deep down in her heart, she still hopes that her brother can believe in her unconditionally.
However, it seems impossible.
My brother is the kind of person who is very sensible and helps with matters rather than relatives.
Even if she is his sister, if she can't provide evidence, he will still choose to believe Li Yizhen, right
Han Qiqing's eyes lowered.
The big hand on top of his head rubbed her hair, and he said softly, "On what basis do you think she took your things?"
This sentence has different tone and different understanding.
He just asked her rationally, but to Han Qiqing's ears, he was defending Li Yizhen.
What else could she say
Just by feeling? Intuition
He said that because he hated Li Yezhen, he listed her as the biggest suspect.
To say this is to be willful and unreasonable.
Han Qiqing suddenly felt tired.
If he didn't believe her, what else could she say
She said in a low voice, "Brother, I don't want to talk about this anymore. If you think it's not her, then it's not her. I'm a little tired and want to lie down for a while. You can go out."
He didn't speak, but stared at her with his deep black eyes.
Han Qiqing felt sour in her heart and had the urge to cry. "You go out, I want to be alone for a while."
She stretched out her hand to push him and pulled him up to drive him out.
The two stood facing each other.
Suddenly, a slender finger lifted her chin, forcing her to raise her head and look into his eyes.
He said in a deep voice, "I told you, I didn't disbelieve you."
This time, Han Qiqing couldn't hold it back and tears fell down.
"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. 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 was filled with his scent, the scent of a mature man.
He ruffled her hair and said, "Everything depends on the evidence."
Han Qiqing pursed her lips and said aggrievedly, "Then if I don't have evidence... don't you believe me?"
She just has no evidence now!
She also wants to find evidence, but she hasn't found it yet.
He pushed her away and wiped away the tears from her eyes with his fingertips.
Han Qiqing was a little reluctant to leave his warm embrace.
She just hugged him for a moment.
Can't you just let her hold you for a little longer
Han Yuexiu touched her head and said, "Don't think so wildly, go down and eat."
Han Qiqing pouted her lips and whispered, "Eat with her, I can't eat it."
The thought of eating with Li Yizhen made her lose her appetite.
It occurred to her suddenly.
There may be another reason why she is sure that Li Yizhen took her cufflinks.
(End of chapter)