"No, the video is fake...."
Yan Mingyu gently shook her head, her starry eyes already shimmering with tears; words could no longer describe the pain and heartache she felt at this moment.
But she just didn't want Zhao Qilin to get his way.
He had meticulously planned to release this video, obviously intending to torment Qin Yu, to strike a fatal blow to his heart.
Even if Qin Yu had betrayed her, over the past year, without his desperate protection, she would have died countless times already.
Today was clearly a dead end; both she and Qin Yu couldn't escape Zhao Qilin's grasp.
She wanted to give Qin Yu dignity and respect, and this was only a trivial matter she could do for him.
"I know, this is Zhao Qilin forcing you; don't worry, I won't fall for it!"
Yan Mingyu blinked, trying her best to keep her tears from falling. Even if Qin Yu and Han Bing had something, he was still better than most men.
"I'm damned...."
Zhao Qilin was speechless.