Sang Beiyan's mood calmed down a bit now. She took a tissue to wipe her tears. "At that time, I was thinking whether Zhao Qing was deceived by Fan Kunshan, so I wanted to find some evidence against him. Who knows... you see."

Luo Yeqing was curious: "Ah? What are these?"

Sang Beiyan took out a white envelope from her bag.

Luo Yeqing took it and found a stack of photos inside.

All of them belong to two men.

The pixels of the photo were not very clear, but Luo Yeqing could recognize one of the men.

It’s Fan Kunshan.

The other one is not Zhao Qing.

There were two people kissing in a car, one holding hands in a private restaurant, and another entering and leaving a villa.

Hmm? That villa?

Why does it look familiar?

After thinking about it, it seemed that he bought it without telling her, for the secret meeting with Zhao Qing.

Luo Yeqing looked at the strange man in the photo carefully again and didn't recognize him.

"Who is this person with Fan Kunshan...?"

Sang Beiyan said: "The private detective found out that it was his college classmate named Zhang Yang."

"Zhang Yang?"

It sounds familiar.

"Hey, is that the name Zhao Qing called out in the hospital garden?"

Xie Lingdang shouted.

Later, they argued about this name at the police station.

Judging from Zhao Qing’s tone, she seemed to be Fan Kunshan’s ex-lover.

"Sister Ye Qing, I wanted to threaten Fan Kunshan, so I secretly sent their photos to his email anonymously..."

"Who are you sending it to?" Luo Yeqing hadn't reacted yet.

"Sent it to Fan Kunshan. I don't know what was wrong with me at the time, but I thought of threatening him and asking him to leave Zhao Qing. Will this have any effect on you?"

Luo Yeqing's mind was a little confused at the moment.

Why send it to Fan Kunshan? It has no killing power at all.

Xie Lingdang smiled secretly: "From Sang Beiyan's point of view, Fan Kunshan is the mistress. She wants the mistress to leave, so of course she sent it to the mistress."

Luo Yeqing reacted.

"No, then did you still think Zhao Qing was a good guy at that time?"

Sang Beiyan was a little embarrassed: "I don't know, I probably felt like someone took away my things. I don't like him that much, but I just can't accept it."

"and then?"

"Then?"

Sang Beiyan recalled.

She was nervous for two days, but she didn't see any change in Zhao Qing's attitude.

She even wanted to muster up the courage to ask about his relationship with Fan Kunshan.

But soon she was hit again.

"I called Zhao Qing after get off work. I thought since I had ignored him for so many days, why not have dinner together in the evening. But when the call was connected, no one answered. I only heard... panting."

Maybe something triggered Zhao Qing's phone at that time, and he happened to receive her call.

The sound was so quiet that he didn't pay any attention to it.

It just happened that Sang Beiyan heard the two of them applauding for love throughout the whole process.

After the two of them finished their work, they also discussed Luo Yeqing.

Zhao Qing even mentioned Sang Beiyan.

He wanted to emulate Fan Kunshan.

However, Fan Kunshan said that Sang Beiyan was not so easy to fool, after all, she knew Zhao Qing's financial situation.

A long-term plan is also needed.

Sang Beiyan recorded the audio for some unknown reason.

After listening with gritted teeth, she thought about it all night and decided to help Luo Yeqing consolidate the evidence.

"What a coincidence?" Luo Yeqing was a little surprised.

If Sang Beiyan hadn't overheard the other party's conversation, she would not have made up her mind to help herself.

Luo Yeqing sneered.

How ridiculous! Don’t those two have a bond stronger than gold?

Isn't it true love?

Fan Kunshan would rather transfer all his property to Zhao Qing, and even his children were willing to make a will to Zhao Qing.

But he secretly looked for his old love without telling Zhao Qing.

What a man.

It seems that no matter whether you are straight or bent, you can't control your lower body.

"Okay, I get it," Luo Yeqing handed the photo to Sang Beiyan, "Don't worry, we won't have anything to do with them in the future, let them fight each other."

If you do something like this, you will definitely be exposed eventually.

I'm really looking forward to it. I wonder what it will be like when Zhao Qing catches an adulterer.

Xie Lingdang suddenly said, "Keep the photos. I will need them."

"Ah?" Although Luo Yeqing was surprised, he still retracted his hand, "Well, how about leaving these photos to me? Maybe they can come in handy during the second trial."

"Okay, I have an electronic version. I'll send it to you if you need it."

"Okay, thank you Miss Sang..."

"Don't always call me Miss Sang, it sounds strange. Just call me Yanyan!"

"Well, that's fine. Yanyan, I'm leaving now. Be careful on your way."

"Okay, bye Sister Ye Qing."

After Luo Yeqing entered the apartment door, Sang Beiyan started the car.

She felt much better after she complained to Luo Yeqing.

It was still early, so she called her best friend and made an appointment to go out for a drink.

"Is Zhao Qing really a gay?!"

My bestie took a sip of Cosmopolitan.

In the 40-degree summer, sour and sweet are just right.

Sang Beiyan is in a good mood, so she's going to try the Long Island Iced Tea today.

"Ugh~ Why did I think he was caring and considerate before? Damn it, it makes me sick to think he's still a 0!"

"Fortunately, you are still so young. If you get entangled with something like this, you will suffer a great loss! Have you told your parents?"

"Not yet. I don't dare. I'll wait until I find a new job."

"Hey, don't lose heart, Yanyan~" her bestie comforted her, "There will be a good man~ and a new job~ Let's toast to you getting rid of that scumbag~"

"cheers!"

"Did this lady just get rid of the bad guy? Are you interested in trying my dish? It's guaranteed to be sweet~"

A man came up to chat with me, holding a drink.

Sang Beiyan glanced at him.

His body management is not as good as Zhao Qing's.

Her belly is as big as if she is six months pregnant.

“Puchi——” The bestie laughed out loud, “Uncle, turn left when you leave!”

"What? Do you think I'm old? Why don't you look in the mirror? Do you think you are an 18-year-old girl?"

"Hey, big brother, we are both fifty years old. You must be really hungry. Why are you harassing the ladies?"

Sang Beiyan looked at him teasingly and took a sip of wine.

"What? Fifty?"

"You don't know about the head-changing technique? Do you want me to show you my ID card?"

"No, no! Sorry to bother you..."

After the man left, the two women looked at each other and smiled: "Hahahaha..."

After three cups of Long Island Iced Tea, Sang Beiyan felt a little dizzy: "Oh no, I, I want to go home and lie down."

"Are you okay?" her best friend went to help her. "My boyfriend will be here soon. Can he take you home?"

"No, no, I can just call a designated driver. I don't want to leave my car outside overnight."

After the designated driver parked Sang Beiyan's car, she paid and went to the elevator.

This is my first time drinking this wine, and it has a strong aftertaste.

Sang Beiyan felt dizzy and the ground was spinning a little.

When she was waiting for the elevator to come down, she just went in and a man appeared out of nowhere and quickly slipped into the elevator.

The man entered the elevator but did not press the floor number immediately.

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