"Yes and no." He nodded and shook his head, "The recording in Tang Shaolun's hand was indeed recorded by us accidentally. As for the cheating, I just accelerated the exposure of the matter." There is one more thing,
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"What about the intimate photos?"
"Mrs. Lan." He looked at his wife's frowning expression with some amusement, and was very satisfied with the way she seemed to mind the intimate photos. "If you look at that photo carefully, you will understand that the person lying on the bed is not me at all.
…”
Huh? What he means is that the photo has been processed?[
She quickly jumped off his lap, rushed into the bedroom, picked up the photos randomly discarded on the ground and studied them carefully. Sure enough, she found an unnatural connection somewhere between the head and neck of "Lan Yanshu". Therefore, this photo
It’s really been processed!
She walked back to the living room, feeling a little top-heavy and stuttering so much that she couldn't speak completely. "But, but why... could it be Tang Shaolun?"
"No. To be honest, the people in the photo are Nan Xing and Wen Xia. Wen Xia's original intention in handling this photo was to make Nan Xing jealous. But I didn't expect why the photo would fall into Tang Shaolun's hands."
"Why did it take three years..."
Just closing the net, right? Lan Yanshu smiled, "I don't want to be your substitute to fill the void."
She nodded. Indeed, at that time, she really had the useless idea of finding a random man to irritate Tang Shaolun, but luckily she didn't put it into action.