Jiang Yansheng found that not only did she have naked photos of Su Zhan on the mobile phone screen, but there were also hundreds of photo albums, including her wearing a bewitching and sexy nightgown lying next to Su Zhan with her eyes closed, and they entered the same frame together.

One by one, the more you look at it, the more depressing it becomes.

Jiang Yansheng thought that the feeling of powerlessness was probably like her, something happened, but she was the last to know.

With an indifferent face, she deleted all the hundreds of ambiguous photos in the album, and then clicked on the memo.

Paragraph by paragraph, the words are presented in front of me: [I didn't hurt him, I just took some photos, don't panic me, and don't cry for me...... If Su Zhan dares to expose you now, you can pick two random ones to show Huo Xiumo and let your husband kill him. 】

Jiang Yansheng's tears didn't fall, and the corners of his eyes were very red.

She couldn't remember what happened last night, but, judging from these photos, she probably offended Su Zhan.

Even the intimate photos of the two were deliberately taken, and Jiang Yansheng didn't know what the other self in his body could do next time.

She deleted the memo again, replaced the screen with a picture of Huo Xiumo, and acted as if nothing had happened.

Such......

Calm down and think about it empathically, Jiang Yansheng thought that in the short term, she could not worry about what Su Zhan would say to Huo Xiumo.

When she found Ji Wenlun to treat mental illness, she attached great importance to secrecy, even if Guo Jiamei first found out, she had never seen Ji Wenlun in person, but she only overheard him on the phone once, and knew that his surname was Ji, and he didn't even have any evidence in his hand.

As long as Su Zhan doesn't continue to investigate, no one will know, Jiang Yansheng clenched her fingers and closed her eyes with her mobile phone, or rather, it is okay to be known by anyone, she really doesn't want Huo Xiumo to know......

In the morning, I didn't go out until nine o'clock.

When passing by a fruit store, Jiang Yansheng also asked Huo Xiumo to stop and buy a big watermelon by himself.

"Who are you going to meet, who is there such a fruit giver?" Huo Xiumo looked at her, and his thin lips drew a warm smile.

Jiang Yansheng wiped his fingers with a wet tissue, pursed his lips and smiled.

Huo Xiumo didn't ask any further, and when he got to the place, he knew that he was driving, almost an hour's drive, and he had already driven out of the center of Wancheng.

After another ten minutes or so, the black luxury Maybach drove into the crowded street, the environment was chaotic and incompatible with his distinguished status.

Huo Xiumo opened the car door first and went down, his shiny leather shoes stepped on the concrete floor, and it was still a little dirty, his eyebrows were slightly emotional, and he went around the front of the car to open the door for Jiang Yansheng.

"Do you want me to hug you?"

When Mr. Huo saw the potholed ground, he always felt that Jiang Yansheng stepped on a pair of pointed stiletto heels, and he would fall down after a few steps, not to mention, he was still holding a big watermelon in his arms.

Jiang Yansheng helped him get out of the car, shook his head and said, "Don't." ”

She has walked this road a lot, and she won't fall with her eyes closed.

"See a garage with the flag on it?"

Jiang Yansheng gave him directions.

Huo Xiumo put one hand around the woman's thin waist, one hand on the trouser pocket, and the black formal suit lined his figure tall and indifferent.

Passers-by saw that the identities of this handsome man and young and beautiful woman were not simple, and their demeanor revealed a sense of nobility.

Jiang Yansheng took him towards the car repair shop, the house looked very dilapidated, and there was a bare tree next to it, and the national flag was hanging on it.

At the door, a dilapidated van was parked, and there was a strong and burly man washing the car, his short hair was soaked with sweat, and he was completely wet in a black vest, and his bulging muscles were through, hard and solid, shining in the sun.

Huo Xiumo opened his mouth lightly and asked her, "You brought me here to see this muscular man?" ”

The four words muscular came out of the mouth of the noble and introverted Mr. Huo, which was not a good word, and the corners of Jiang Yansheng's lips with a light smile were slightly constricted, and he raised his eyes to look at him: "Yes." ”

"Who is he?"

Jiang Yansheng saw a certain questioning emotion in the man's inky eyes, her red lips opened lightly, and she deliberately said, "My ex-boyfriend." ”

Huo Xiumo's handsome face seemed to be able to freeze, and his voice had no emotional fluctuations: "You brought your current to meet your predecessor?" ”

Jiang Yansheng saw that he really believed it, and he didn't open his mouth to explain, but turned his eyes and quietly looked at the figure of the man washing the car.

After a second or two, the corners of her lips curled slightly, her eyes were a little dazed because of memories, and she said to him: "His life was saved by him, without him...... Now I'm not going to be the much-anticipated queen of the music world, nor will I be the noble young lady of the Huo family, maybe, just an ordinary woman with no education level in the mountains......"

Jiang Yansheng said in the end, his eyes seemed to have a layer of water, he didn't look at Huo Xiumo's expression, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "More likely, I will be a young lady who can be insulted by a man for a little money!" ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes were still slightly cold, and when he thought that his wife had an ex, his face was so good that he couldn't see where to go, and said calmly: "So you promise your life-saving benefactor?" ”

Jiang Yansheng replied: "His fist is very powerful, I used to be greedy to eat watermelon and couldn't find a fruit knife, he split it with one fist." ”

No man would like to hear his own woman praise other men for being powerful, Huo Xiumo said with a faint sarcasm: "Simple-minded!" ”

After he finished speaking, he saw that the watermelon in Jiang Yansheng's arms was very eye-catching.

Jiang Yansheng saw how long he could drag, and regardless of the man with a depressed face, he walked forward.

The sound of the woman stepping on the high heels on the ground made Xing Feng wash the car for a moment, thinking that it was a female customer who was coming to repair the car, so he spoke up, and his voice was very thick: "Where is it broken." ”

Jiang Yansheng's eyes curled slightly, and he smiled: "Boss, will you split a watermelon for me?" ”

The familiar female voice poured into his ears, making Xing Feng turn around, and when he saw Jiang Yansheng, he was a little surprised: "The voice is coming." ”

Soon, his eyes caught sight of a strange man present.

Jiang Yansheng was a little ashamed, this was completely different from the mentality when he obeyed the family's arrangement and married Huo Xiumo.

Two years ago, she knew that after the two elders arranged to meet for dinner, she was going to get married to Huo Xiumo when she went back, and this time she took the initiative to bring someone to meet her respected elders.

"He is ......" Jiang Yansheng brushed his hair to his ears with a slightly unnatural voice, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and took the initiative to introduce: "My husband, Huo Xiumo." ”

Xing Feng turned off the water and stood up, his body looked strong and powerful, and his gait was also steady, which filled the whole person with a sense of muscle strength, but what attracted people's attention was not his figure.

It's the face that has been slashed, and the scum at the hard chin is set off, and the momentum is not the master who can be provoked.

Huo Xiu's deep gaze met Xing Feng's, he was still a noble gentleman, but there was an unusually indifferent look between his eyebrows.