Chapter 243: It's not an exaggeration to tear her up
Han Yu looked at me and seemed a little surprised, quietly looked at me for a moment, took out an envelope from his bag, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then look at these, is it exciting enough." yiγ With that, he pushed the envelope in front of me.
Uh, how many photos does this woman have?
"If you have any, take it out in one piece." I scoffed.
Han Yu sneered, "Look, if you can still laugh after reading these, then I will admire it." β
I glanced at her indifferently, picked up the envelope, and took out the first one from it, I was stunned, it was a photo of Zou Zichen holding a needle and injecting it into his wrist, and his expression was still extremely comfortable.
If I hadn't heard Xiao Liu say this, I would have fainted on the spot.
I then poured out all the photos in the envelope, and half of them were taken while he was taking pictures of the thing, five or six times depending on the clothes. The most shocking photos of me were him scraping his arm with a razor blade, and the blood was running down his arm, while his face was Muna.
When I finished reading the photos, my heart was turbulent, no wonder she was so unhurried, it turned out that she had these things in her hand.
"What does Miss Lin think about these photos?" Han Yu leaned on the sofa, leisurely holding the coffee, stirring gently.
At this point, I couldn't calm down, but fortunately I didn't lose control.
I put down the picture and looked at her coldly.
Han Yu took a sip of coffee and smiled leisurely, "I wonder how we met."
"Let's talk about it." I folded my legs, leaned back in my chair, and beckoned the waiter to ask for a latte.
Han Yu saw that my reaction was still very indifferent, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, then pursed his lips, put down the coffee cup, and said: "We met in a nightclub, I met him on the first day I worked in a nightclub, at that time he was a little frustrated, he always drank alone, and only asked me to sing to him." Then one day I was bullied by a guest, he came to the rescue, and beat the man very badly, that skill was really handsome, and then he only ordered me every time he came. When she said this, there was a smug look on her face, as if Zou Zichen was so different from her.
The waiter quickly brought the coffee, and I took a sip of it and motioned for her to continue.
She looked at me, her eyes suddenly darkened, "Once, I saw him come to the nightclub but didn't order me, I was curious, so I went to his private room by myself, and when I went in, you know what I saw?" β
This woman is really funny, it's so difficult that she can't tell a story and I can't be on the side.
When she saw that I ignored her, she went on to say, "When I entered his private room, I happened to see him scratching his arm with a blade, and I was shocked at the time, and he leaned back on the sofa and watched his arm bleed out, and he seemed to enjoy it." I ran to stop the bleeding, but he said no, that the blood would clot after a certain amount, and I was shocked to see that there were many scars on his arms. β
I listened lightly, but my heart was already overturned. I thought it was left over from his drug rehabilitation.
"I found out later why he hurt himself like that." When she said this, she looked at her with resentment on her face, "Because of you, he came to the nightclub to vent because of you, and he slashed himself like that because you missed you too much, he had nowhere to vent, so he could only hurt his body." She accused, a little indignantly.
I was stunned and trembled, looking at her eyes couldn't help but sharpen, this dead woman, if she dared to say a lie, I would definitely tear her up.
"When I know the truth," a strange smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, "I think I must help him forget you, that a man like him should not be ruined for a woman, so I added something to his wine that would make him forget all that was painful." β
I frowned, but didn't interrupt her.
"Slowly he got hooked, and then he knew I could get it, so he took me back to my apartment." She laughed wickedly.
It turned out that Zou Zichen would touch that thing because of this dead woman, but what she said was well-intentioned and high-sounding, which was really wonderful. Okay, I'll settle this account with her slowly.
But it's not right, Zou Zichen said that she went to the night club to accompany her because the conditions at home were not good, so where did she get the money to buy that kind of thing, which is still very expensive?
"I finally got him to forget about you, but you suddenly appeared again," she looked at me with a glint in her eyes, "You really shouldn't come back, but thank you for coming back, because your presence will stimulate him, otherwise he wouldn't have drunk like that that day, and he wouldn't have thought of me as you, so I have a chance to get him." All of this, thanks to you, allowed me to conceive his child. She looked up at her little face and looked like she was twitching.
I looked at her and resisted the urge to spill coffee on her face.
"No matter how good I used to be to him, he was always faint, but after that night, he took me out to play, and he also said and laughed at me, but when he came back, it all changed," she looked at me with a sudden change in her eyes, "all this is thanks to you." β
Hearing this, I couldn't see through her for a while, this woman is very good at pretending, and her words are true and false, which really makes me a little difficult to discern. What is even more incomprehensible to me is, why did she tell the truth? Since she knew that Zou Zichen had no feelings for her, she still wanted to be entangled like this? I can't figure it out. But one thing I'm sure of is that she had bad intentions in the first place, otherwise why would she secretly take these photos?
I smiled disdainfully and opened my mouth, "You seem to love him very much, so what is your intention in taking these photos?" β
She put away her hatred and chuckled: "You must have read the news in the past few days, and now he is on the cusp of the waves, you said that if these photos are revealed, will his reputation be ruined."
Hehe, I kind of understand why some people always use love as an excuse to hurt people wantonly.
"Han Yu, I took a serious look at these photos just now, and many of them were not taken by yourself, but by others." I looked directly at her, "Who are you, what is the purpose of approaching Zou Zichen, or did you originally have a purpose and then you really fell in love with him, so your purpose changed?" β
Han Yu was slightly stunned by my question.
But for a second she was slightly stunned, I dared to conclude that I guessed correctly.
She pretended to smile lightly: "Whatever you think, I just want you to leave him now, or I'll let these photos go out tomorrow."
Is that what she's here for? If I leave, will she be able to enter Zou Zichen's heart? This is obviously impossible, and this woman doesn't look so naΓ―ve, does she? So what the hell does she want to do?
"Do you think he will be able to accept you if I leave him?" I sneered.
"Heh, as long as you leave, I will naturally have a way to make him fall in love with me after a long time."
"Do you think these pictures of you can threaten me?" I asked again coldly.
I'm not going to let these pictures get out of the way anyway, so I'm going to bluff her first.
Han Yu sat up slightly, looked at me without flinching, and sneered: "You say, wouldn't it be fun if I appeared in front of the media with those two tests now?" She raised her eyebrows, "As for these photos, I think it will have a greater effect later." β
This woman is really prepared, it doesn't seem to be as easy to deal with as expected, it seems that she has been playing stupid with me before, making me underestimate.
I chuckled: "Hehe, why don't you show these photos to Zou Zichen, it doesn't make sense to show them to me."
"Does it really mean nothing to you?" She looked at me lightly, "Then I'll post two on the Internet to see," she said, picking up her phone.
"Han Yu, let me remind you, you may not know what kind of background Zou Zichen has, if you are being used by others, then I advise you to stop as soon as possible, if your personal greed is too heavy, then please be a little self-aware. The so-called photos you call are computer-synthesized, faked, and they don't do anything at all, and even if you post them, they will be cleaned up quickly. After the words fell, I took a sip of coffee and glanced at her, "As for the child in your belly, you can go to him to settle the bill yourself, he is a generous person, and he should give you a good price." β
"Heh, Qian, when I give birth to the child, maybe I will be able to inherit all his property in the future. Do you think I'm that stupid? Han Yu laughed quite rampantly.
It's really whimsical.
"Do you know that I have recorded everything you just said." I picked up my phone and waved it at her.
"So what?" She wasn't impressed.
"How do you add something to Zou Zichen's wine, you have that kind of thing in your hand, you just admitted it, if this passage is put to the police, then you are drug trafficking, do you know what the crime of drug trafficking is? If you don't know, go back to the Internet and check it out, otherwise you won't know how to go to jail at that time. I spoke mockingly and with contempt.
Han Yu's face was slightly stunned, and then he became calm again, and chuckled: "It seems that I underestimated you, but don't be complacent, wait for me to give birth to the child, and see if you can laugh out loud." She got up and carried her bag, and said with a smile: "Send those photos for you to enjoy slowly, anyway, I took several exams." As the words fell, she turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait," I called to her.
Han Yu turned around, "What, I regret it." β
I slowly stood up, jerked my hand, and poured a whole cup of coffee directly into her face. Her smiling face was embarrassed by the sublime water stains.
"Lin Tong, you're crazy." She screamed, glaring angrily.
"Han Yu, I warn you, how far and how far is it, the next time I see you, it will not be a cup of coffee, I will chop off your hand, I will do what I say." I still couldn't hold back.
I've been really tired of being a dog recently, and I don't expect to be able to recover after New Year's Day, so I have to wait until January 10.