The favor of a wealthy family: Madam’s vest fell off again

Li Jingshen was shocked by these three words and felt that the relationship was even more distant.

He really shouldn't have agreed to let her call him uncle!

After Xia Mutang saw them driving away, he called another car and prepared to go back to Xia's house.

Half an hour later, Jian Luo called Li Jingshen.

"President, Miss Xia does not live near that community. Do I need to follow her to see where she lives?"

As expected, as Li Jingshen expected, Xia Mutang either had more than one house, or he deliberately did not tell him his real residence.

It would be impossible for a girl at such a young age to have many houses in a prosperous place like Pingcheng. The reason could only be the latter.

Li Jingshen keenly discovered that Xia Mutang was not easy to follow, and it would be even worse if she became suspicious, so he told Jian Luo not to follow him anymore.

After a tiring day, Xia Mutang wanted to show off when he got home. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Qiuyang sitting on the sofa in the living room with awe.

"You've been back so late lately, where have you been?"

"You don't seem to have the right to interfere in my life."

"After all, you are married to Li Jingshen, so you still have to observe some womanly conduct!"

Facing Su Qiuyang's sudden abuse, and her waiting for him to come back so late tonight, something must have happened.

"Why do you frame me so falsely?"

"Then look at the good things you did!" After saying that, Su Qiuyang threw a bunch of photos on the table.

Xia Mutang didn't really want to look at the photo, but she glanced at it and saw a man and a woman in the photo and their bad posture. She quickly moved closer and picked it up to take a look.

"If I hadn't tried every means to buy these photos, where do you think your marriage with Li Jingshen would be?"

Su Qiuyang happened to go sit and chat with her best friend who is the director of the newspaper today. It happened that the director of the newspaper received a message and told her that someone had taken indecent photos of Xia Mutang.

Although Su Qiuyang hated Xia Mutang, she didn't want Xia Mutang to be ruined like this, and her family's financial situation would definitely plummet.

So she spent some money to buy these photos.

“How much did you spend on these photos?”

Su Qiuyang was furious when he saw Xia Mutang's unyielding look.

"That's money you'll never make in your lifetime!"

"Then your money is wasted."

Hearing this, Su Qiuyang became even more furious: "I shouldn't have adopted you, a white-eyed wolf, in the first place, and I shouldn't have spent so much money to buy you these indecent photos today!"

"The person in this photo is not me."

"This is impossible!"

"You can see for yourself."

Su Qiuyang picked up the photo again and looked at it carefully, and indeed found something a little different.

At first glance, he looks very similar to Xia Mutang, but if you look more carefully, you will find that they are not the same person.

"This..." Su Qiuyang realized that she had been deceived and was at a loss. "How could this be fake?"

"Because you have long thought that I am this kind of person, so when you saw these photos, you thought they were true."

It also made Xia Mutang see clearly what kind of person he was in Su Qiuyang's heart.

"You really didn't do such a thing?"

"Why would I do this?"

Xia Mutang's rhetorical question made Su Qiuyang as embarrassed as if he had eaten a live fly: "Then these photos..."

"Who did you buy it from?"

Su Qiuyang also felt very strange. Where did these photos come from?Now that she thought about it carefully, she seemed to think that she was making too much of a fuss.

At that time, her best friend told her that the photos looked a bit like Xia Mutang, but Su Qiuyang was blinded by the idea that Xia Mutang had definitely done this, so she spent a lot of money to buy these photos back.

"I directly gave the other party a bank card account number, and then he sent me the negatives by email."

"What's the email number?"

"Why are you checking so much? Can you still get the money back?" Su Qiuyang felt hurt after spending so much money today.

"Just give me your number."

Su Qiuyang told her the number.

After Xia Mutang went upstairs, he sent this number to one of his men.

"I want to know who the owner of this number is and where it is before tomorrow afternoon."

When the other party got the news, they responded immediately.