"Xiaoyu, I'm begging you. Hurry up and tell me this is all fake, that someone made up these lies to hurt you."
"Mom, this..."
Qin Yu wanted to say it wasn't true, but he knew that now things had gone too far. It was impossible to erase everything with a single sentence.
His gaze suddenly swept toward the end of the hallway, and he immediately fell silent.
Su Qiao was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the living room in bewilderment.
His expression changed, and he hurried forward to explain. "Qiaoqiao, you... Don't misunderstand. Last night, I..."
After a pause, he took a deep breath and forced himself to stay calm.
"Last night, I was drunk, which was why I did such a ridiculous thing. You know that the person I like, the person I love, has always been you."
Su Qiao's face turned cold.
Things had already come to this, yet this man could still say something like that. He really had no shame.
Then again, he had never had any to begin with.
Standing behind her, Qin Mohan slowly rolled up his sleeves and said unhurriedly, "I remember that you hadn't been drinking before you went upstairs last night."
"Besides, the video is very clear. Anyone with eyes can tell whether you were drunk or not."
He still wants to argue?
Hmph. Not a chance.
Hearing this, Qin Yu's face darkened for a moment before quickly becoming anxious again.
He dropped to one knee beside Su Qiao's feet and looked at her urgently. "Qiaoqiao, you'll believe me, right?"
Su Qiao avoided his outstretched hand. Her features were cold, carrying a chill. "Believe you?"
"Do you really think I'm that stupid and easy to fool?"
"Go look at the comments online. If even one person believes you, then I'll