Chapter Fifty-Eight: What's Going on with These Photos
87_87505 Jing Xizhi's anger was also touched, "That's right, I'm not qualified to talk to you, but I at least have human rights." โ
Zhan Junhao reached out and pinched Jing Xizhi's pointed chin, lowered his head and approached her, "Sure enough, your woman's heart is made of stone." โ
This conversation ended without a hitch, Zhan Junhao went upstairs to change his clothes and quickly went out, and did not go home all night.
Early in the morning, he was in the office to review the text, and the assistant delivered today's newspaper.
Zhan Junhao spread out the newspaper, "What's the movement on He's side in the past two days?" โ
"There's not much action yet."
"Okay, keep keeping an eye on them." Zhan Junhao stretched out his hand and rubbed his sore eyebrows and feet, maybe he drank too much yesterday.
As soon as the assistant went out, Zhan Junhao's mobile phone rang, he glanced lazily at Xiao Yu's, ignored it, and now has a headache and doesn't want to pay attention to anything.
But as soon as the phone hung up, the mobile phone rang urgently, and he picked it up irritably, "What's the matter, Mom!" โ
"You come back to me quickly, right now! I'm in your house. Xiao Yu spoke in a very strict tone, even with a hint of displeasure.
"Okay." Zhan Junhao hung up the phone, picked up the coat on the back of the chair, opened the office door and walked out.
Jing Xizhi stood in front of Xiao Yu with his head lowered, his face slightly ugly.
Xiao Yu took the photo in his hand and threw it on the coffee table fiercely, "Xizhi, you come to sue me, what the hell is going on?" โ
Jing Xizhi slowly raised his head, and caught a glimpse of the pictures on the table that turned out to be photos of her and Tang Yunchen pulling on the road yesterday, and there were even a few photos that looked very much like her nestled in his arms.
Jing Xizhi bit his lip, "Mom, you may have misunderstood, I have nothing to do with him." โ
Xiao Yu made a stop gesture, "I don't want to hear you say this, so you just tell me what the hell is going on?" How could you be tugging and pulling on the street with your sister's husband. โ
"I ยทยทยทยทยท! We have some things that we haven't dealt with. Jing Xizhi really doesn't know how to explain, so it can't be said that Tang Yunchen is entangled with her.
Xiao Yu was even more angry when he heard this, "What's the matter, what do you sue me about something between you that you have to pull and pull to deal with?" โ
"Mom, I really don't have anything to do with Tang Yunchen." Jing Xizhi was anxious and didn't know how to explain, but why did the photo of her and Tang Yunchen appear in Xiao Yu's hands, could it be that Xiao Yu was sending someone to follow her?
At this time, Zhan Junhao walked in quickly, frowned and asked, "Mom, what are you calling me back in such a hurry?" โ
Xiao Yu snorted coldly, "I think if you come back later, your daughter-in-law Hongxing won't know if she comes out of the wall?" โ
Zhan Junhao's thin lips were pursed, and the expression on his face became slightly gloomy, "What's the matter?" โ
Xiao Yu gestured to the table with his eyes, "You can just look at it." โ
Zhan Junhao's gaze moved to the photos on the coffee table, under the light, the man's raised eyebrows, and the stunned and angry eyes that flashed, "Mom, where did you get these photos?" โ
"This morning, as soon as I went out, a stranger stopped me, showed me these photos, and threatened me to ask for 200,000 yuan, otherwise I would sell these photos to the newspaper."
Xiao Yu looked at those photos at the time and almost lost his breath.
Zhan Junhao looked at Jing Xizhi's body, "What's the matter with you and Tang Yunchen?" โใ