Chapter 235: First Glimpse of the Truth
After Yang Fan sent Wang Jinglong out of the tea room, he closed the door and locked it.
Walked back to the couch and leaned back on the couch for a while.
A few minutes later, he took out the black USB flash drive that his sister-in-law Xia Ruyu handed over to him from his pocket.
He took a closer look at the black USB flash drive, and looked at it, especially when he saw that the production year on it was three years ago.
That is to say, this USB flash drive has existed for three years, so the content recorded in it must also be within three years.
If you say that within three years, it is the period during which you are in prison.
Yang Fan felt a little awkward in his heart, and even more uncomfortable and sour, always feeling that the things in this USB flash drive would pull out many secrets of Xia Ruhua.
What Xia Ruhua swore to herself before, there may be a big difference in this.
I hope this stuff won't raise my blood pressure.
The hand holding the USB flash drive was trembling a little at the moment.
But no matter what it is, there will always be a day when you figure out what you really want.
Whether you want to or not, whether you want to or not, this kind of thing is unavoidable.
Even if you can endure it today and tomorrow, how long can you endure it? For a lifetime?
At this moment when the truth can be glimpsed in an instant, Yang Fan really doesn't want to wait for a quarter of an hour.
Thinking of this, his face gradually became firm.
Look!
If it's a storm, then it's completely violent.
If it's a rainbow of sunshine, let yourself take a good bath.
What the wife did behind her back, now there is a verdict, a conclusion.
Soon, soon...
Yang Fan immediately inserted the black USB flash drive into the USB card slot of the laptop.
I heard a pedaling sound from the laptop, and the screen showed that the USB had been plugged in and was reading data.
Soon a 16G|32G memory prompt came out.
This USB flash drive has a total of 32G of memory, and 16G has been used in it.
Yang Fan operated the mouse and clicked on the file in the USB flash drive.
Suddenly, a dazzling array of documents appeared in my eyes.
There's even a time on it.
**February 8, 2019.
**June 18.
In this way, there are dozens of files marked with time.
There are also some documents and PPT below, which are used by his wife Xia Ruhua for work, and there are no problems and problems with these.
The main thing is that these documents are marked with time, what is in them?
Yang Fan endured his excited and trembling heart, he took a deep breath, and then clicked the mouse to open this document on February 8, **.
As soon as I opened it, four or five videos appeared inside, all of which were relatively short videos.
Just by seeing the cover of the video, Yang Fan's brain was already filled with blood, and he only felt that his face was red.
The cover of this video is white, with a man and a woman hugging each other.
This made him realize what was going to happen next.
He gritted his teeth and clicked on one of the videos, revealing that he needed to decompress.
He immediately clicked on the decompression option and began a quick decompression.
About ten seconds later, a two-minute decompression video appeared on the screen.
A familiar voice came from Yang Fan's ears, it was a woman's voice, even his wife's voice.
"Xu Ning, why are you here?"
The video screen is pitch black, and except for a little moonlight, it is basically black.
It should be at night, otherwise it wouldn't be so dark.
Except for being able to see a blurry figure, he couldn't see anything clearly.
"Yo, Ruhua, are you going to take a bath? Pretty good figure, huh? ”
This time it was Xu Ning's voice that appeared, a voice that Yang Fan couldn't forget until he died, a disgusting voice.
"Don't look around, be careful to gouge out your eyes."
"You sit first, I'll take a shower."
His wife's voice was tinged with a hint of shame and anger.
Then there was the sound of clackling footsteps.
The wife must have gone to the bathroom.
It's just how much clothes did she really wear before taking a shower?
Could it be that you only wore a pair of underwear and underwear? Isn't that all of Xu Ning's eyes?
Yang Fan's breathing became heavy, but there was no clear picture, and it was a little bit worse after all.
But soon, a clear and bright picture appeared on the computer.
Because the light in the living room was turned on, it was Xu Ning who turned on the light.
I saw Xu Ning wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a smile on his face.
And...
This, this is...
Yang Fan stood up violently and stared at the scene in the computer with wide eyes.
It's its own... Family!!
He was actually in his own home?
I saw that after Xu Ning turned on the light, he immediately walked to the living room of his house and sat down, sitting in the position he usually liked.
Leaning lazily on the sofa, he took off his suit and shirt inside, revealing a smooth and muscular figure without a top.
As for the lower body, he only wore a pair of black underwear.
And then the picture went black again...
"You're looking for death, turn on the lights in the middle of the night!"
The exclamation came from his wife.
His wife, Xia Ruhua, turned off the light in the living room.
So the picture went black again.
"Haha, what are you afraid of, your husband is in prison, what are you afraid of?"
In the dark video, Xu Ning's playful laughter was heard.
Just when Yang Fan's mood couldn't calm down, a voice came from the computer video again.
And it's an extremely high-pitched voice, from the wife!
"Ah, Xu Ning, what are you doing, ah!"
Yang Fan's heart seemed to be hammered at this moment, and it was thrown down from a height of 10,000 meters.
He could barely stand on his feet, sitting on the couch with his butt over.
I don't know if it's because the tea room is too hot, or because he's nervous, his forehead is full of sweat.
Without giving him time to buffer, there was a sound in his ears that made the blood swell again.
This time it was a man's voice.
"You tap ~ oh ~~"
This is Xu Ning opening.
"I can't stand it, you quickly lift your ass up!"
A roar, with a refreshing roar, came from the computer.
Who is the flower in his mouth?
Who else could it be?
Naturally, it's my good wife, Xia Ruhua!
Yang Fan's face was numb and cold, and his gaze was even colder.
Although the video is dark, there are at least two blurry figures writhing around in the video, up and down.
If you can't see this clearly, you'll be a fool.
Soon, the video ended, and it was only two minutes long.
But these two minutes, for Yang Fan, are so long, as torturous as two hours, or even two days.