After the flash marriage, Mr. Jiu, your wife seduced Li Wanyi and Song Yubai

Su Jinan clenched her fingertips. The posture she used most was either forward or backward. There was only a [-]% chance. She could only take a gamble. If she liked the rear, it should be the rear.

She said shyly, "Ayao, you like it from behind the most."

When Su Jinan finished speaking, Li Wanyi's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

She and Song Yubai looked at each other, and they smiled in unison.

Although the level is deeper from the back, the two of them can communicate with each other better from the front, and their postures are more pious.

And by doing that, Song Yubai could clearly see her sinking expression, which was more intuitive and direct. When he wanted to go deeper, he would put a pillow on her lower back.

Li Wanyi sneered, "Sister Su, stop pretending, aren't you tired?"

Su Jinan said, "Wanyi, I don't understand what you are talking about?"

Li Wanyi said slowly, "First, the last question you just answered is wrong. Second, you lost your first time fourteen years ago. We are both women, and I sympathize with your experience. I won’t go into the specific reasons here, but I don’t pity you at all, maybe I should call you Zhao, Nian, and An?”

When Su Jinan heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His back was chilled, his head was buzzing, and his brain went blank.

Li Wanyi's red lips parted slightly, "So, nothing happened between you two. What disgusts me the most right now is that a lying and scheming woman like you secretly stayed in the room with him all night."

"Are you investigating me?" Su Jinan's face dropped like a cliff, full of disbelief.

The most embarrassing past events of hers were obviously erased by Qin Chuan. How could that be possible?

Li Wanyi raised her eyebrows slightly, "You have plotted on us, why can't I investigate you?"

Su Jin'an's sunken eye sockets were no longer lustrous. Suddenly, she covered her face with her hands and squatted down. Her thin back twitched violently, and tears silently flowed down her fingers.

Ding--

Li Wanyi's mobile phone received an unknown text message, which was a series of virtual numbers.

She thought it was a spam text message, but she seemed to have thought of something. She accidentally clicked on her inbox to check it. It was a video in black and white. It was obviously a night vision surveillance video. The time was displayed in the upper left corner.

The video shows the whole process of the night when Song Yubai stayed drunk at Baisen International.

The video is over nine hours long.

She clutched the phone tightly, her fingertips trembling slightly, and sent a text message to the phone number that sent her the photo yesterday.

The content is: Thank you, a kind person who does good deeds without leaving his name.

But you, Baisen International, are really dark.

*

Bison International.

Ji Xiandong sat on his office chair and laughed while looking at the text message on his phone.

Luo Fei asked, "Brother Dong, are we just going to betray the hidden network that our Baisen International has finally built? We have only used it once, and it was the time to find out the insider."

When Baisen was first established, it not only planned and designed many secret escape routes, but also had dense surveillance hidden everywhere, which is the so-called 'hidden network'.

Of course, this is not a perverted way to pry into the privacy of guests, but to find out the culprits and clear obstacles at critical moments.

People like them, who are as despicable as ever in the gutter, can have their whole body affected by a single move, so they have to guard against it.

Ji Xiandong's expression remained unchanged, "Afei, she won't leak it to a third person."

Luo Fein pursed his lips, "Why are you so sure?"

Ji Xiandong gently uttered two words, "Intuition."

Luo Fei asked again, "Then why did you suddenly regret it again? Didn't you even adjust the monitoring of the corridor for her?"

Ji Xiandong took off his gold-rimmed glasses and pinched his temples, "Don't you think she's interesting? She's brave, venomous, and very real."

Luo Fei chuckled, "That's true. She actually dared to sing the Great Compassion Mantra at your door."

Ji Xiandong took out a cigar from the cigar box on the table and played with it in his hand. His eyes were dim and filled with self-mockery, and he said quietly, "Afei, if Xiaoyu was alive, he should be as old as her." ..."

Luo Fei took Ji Xiandong's expression into his eyes, his eyes darkened, but he said nothing.

Ji Xiandong turned his eyes and said in a serious voice, "Xue Danning is not allowed to step into Baisen International in the future, and those few people who gave her privileges have been sold out. The Blackyu Gang does not need to take advantage of everything."

Luo Fei was a little embarrassed, "With Miss Xue's character... not letting her come to Baisen is equivalent to not letting her see you. Are you sure? I guess she will quarrel with our brothers at the door." "

Ji Xiandong opened his eyes and sighed, "This man, sometimes you can't just look at the appearance. I thought I found a similar skin bag and regarded it as a treasure, but who knew that when I peeled off that coat, it turned out to be a A pile of scrap metal."

Luo Fei smiled slightly and responded, "Yes, I understand, and I will handle it properly."

"Come with me to the south of the city to see how the temple is being built." Ji Xiandong put on his gold-rimmed glasses again.

Speaking of which, I have to thank Li Wanyi for that treasure land.

But now it's better. Baisen International was already involved in gangs, and with the surveillance incident this time, the gangs are getting worse. It has become a gangster store.

It's still the darkest kind ever.

*

Jiuxuanmen.

Li Wanyi did not inform Song Yubai immediately after receiving the video. She dragged the progress bar back, glanced at it casually, and then put it away.

Su Jinan cried and said, "Ayao, I love you so much that I can't help it."

Li Wanyi snorted coldly, "Miss Su, don't cry in a hurry. It'll be like crying for yourself."

Song Yubai gave her a disgusted look, "I beg you not to love me. I can't bear it, let alone bear it. It's better to leave it to those in need."

Su Jinan sniffed, "Ayu, don't say that. Although I am cheap, my love is not cheap."

Li Wanyi raised his eyes and looked at her, "Maybe everyone has a different understanding and definition of love, but at least there is no harm in love. Love is selfless and does not ask for anything in return. Ask yourself, what did you do to hurt Xiaobai? Isn’t it still less?”

Song Yubai frowned, and a thick cold air spread from his body, so that when he spoke, his voice seemed to be frozen, "Su Jin'an, let me ask you, who was responsible for the fire in Song Dynasty Library?" Can you save me?"

Su Jinan felt that the blood all over her body was rushing upwards, and her legs were shaking unconsciously.

She tried hard to look normal, but her face was as pale as paper and betrayed her.

Su Jinan was horrified, a series of guesses emerged in his mind, and his heart was being hammered by thousands of hammers.

She was breathing heavily, with a grayish air of death.

When she was about to fall, she heard Song Yubai order, "Assistant Jiang, give her two quick-acting asthma medicines. Before I finished speaking, who allowed her to pretend to be dead?"