"..."

Huo's eyes are red, full of crazy colors.

Yang Yi sighed, "You lost the gambling, Wenhe did not be convinced by you, she had already arrived at the press conference early in the morning, according to the time to calculate, this time the reception should be over."

He said, he opened the laptop he had been holding in his hand, entered the mailbox, pointed his finger a few times, and placed it on the bed.

"It has already been sent, this is the video taken, you can see it yourself."

"..."

Huo Wei slowly sat down, did not go to see the computer screen, but ordered a cigarette, no expression, the body's breath also a little quiet.

The video starts playing.

The reporter asked questions one by one.

"Miss Wen, are you really a terrorist organization? Are you and Major General Huo Wei really talking about marriage on the Internet?"

Not long after, Wenhe's voice was clearly introduced into every corner of the bedroom through the speaker of the laptop.

"I used to be in the organization, but I have been withdrawing for a long time. I and Huo Wei are indeed husband and wife, but he didn't know my identity before. I approached him, seduce him and let him fall in love with me. This is to get the special S order of the country. That's it."

Her voice is calm, without a trace of emotion, a simple statement.

The reporters had a commotion.

"Since you said that everything is yours, how do you plan to know the truth? How will you continue to be together?"

Wenhe seems to smile a little, but it doesn't seem to.

"How come, he loves me, but I don't love him. I am with him. I have my own purpose. Now the truth is exposed. Even if he can accept my identity, I can't accept the fact that he is wishful thinking?" So... I decided to divorce him."

At this time, Yang Yi suddenly inserted a sentence.

"She said something different from the manuscript I gave her. I didn't let her take everything to herself, as long as she had a relationship with you."

If Wenhe only explained that Huo Wei did not know her identity, even if Huo Wei could successfully wash the white, it would be inevitable that some people would think that he was for himself and abandoned his beloved woman.

Although this practice can be understood, it is also criticized.

Now Wenhe has shaped herself into a woman who has no means to achieve her goals. In the eyes of the public, Huo Wei and her divorce are really correct.

He can even pull some sympathy points.

The woman he loves is actually just for the special S to be with him. Isn't it a pity?

Huo Wei did not speak, and the look of indifference was terrible.

What about her doing for him?

She still doesn't believe him.

As a man, Yang Yi understands Huo Wei’s mood.

For the past two days, he has been advising Huo Wei to promise a divorce.

As a result, he quickly broke his mouth, soft and hard, and Huo Wei did not point too much.

Until yesterday, they made a bet.

If Wenhe believes in him, he will win, if Wenhe does not believe, he will lose all.

Huo Wei remembered the glass of water last night and suddenly laughed at himself.

It turned out that it was just a sugar-coated shell that she handed.

He gambled on everything, but she let him fail.

"Ah."

Huo Wei’s sudden smile, his fingers flicked off the ash, his eyes were like a cup of ancient water, and he couldn’t excite the waves.

"I am willing to gamble and lose, I need to do what I want, and the commander will arrange it casually."