Seeing that he looked unhappy, she quickly controlled her temper and said pleasantly:
"Rong Shaoze, please let Mr. Qiao go. He didn't offend you or do anything sorry for you. It's unfair for you to do this to him."
"You haven't done anything sorry for me?!" The man stood up abruptly, pulled out a photo from the inner pocket of his suit and threw it in front of her, almost hitting her in the face.
"Isn't this proof? How dare you say that he has done nothing wrong to me?! Lin Xinlan, do you know that just based on this photo, he can die a hundred times!"
Here’s this photo again…
Lin Xinlan shook her head with a headache and said helplessly: "It's because of this photo that you killed my child.
Now you want to kill Mr. Qiao based on this photo? Rong Shaoze, I told you, we were framed.
Nothing happened to Mr. Qiao and I. Someone deliberately knocked us unconscious just to take this photo.
This isn't your fault. If you hadn't made grudges with others, would others have blamed me?
Just because of you, how much have I suffered and how many times have I been murdered?
In the final analysis, the existence of this photo is all because of you, you are the initiator of the whole thing!"
"Since what you said is true, tell me, who took this photo? Who framed you?" he asked coldly.
Ruby Lin opened her mouth, not sure whether she should say Zhou Yu's name.
"It's Zhou Yu." Qiao Yiyang said calmly.
"He set up Xinlan and I with the purpose of threatening us with photos and asking us to rescue Zhou Xi. The two of us were indeed framed. If something really happened to Xinlan and I, I would never deny it.
However, I do hope that the things in the photo are true, but it is a pity that they are false."
Rong Shaoze moved his eyes slowly, his cold and sharp gaze directed at Qiao Yiyang, a trace of bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Looking at your tone, do you mean that you wouldn't mind having sex with my wife if possible?"
Lin Xinlan opened her eyes wide in shock and almost cursed.
Rong Shaoze's words are so shameless!
Also, they are divorced and she is not his wife!
Qiao Yiyang did not shy away from his gaze. He smiled lightly and looked calm:
"I don't deny that I like her, Rong Shaoze. If you can't give her happiness, please let her go. I can give her everything she wants. I believe that Xinlan is better with me than with you.
We will be at least a hundred times, a thousand times happier together..."
Rong Shaoze's face suddenly sank, like dark clouds before a storm, terrifyingly gloomy.
Lin Xinlan was secretly anxious. Qiao Yiyang's words at this time would only anger him even more.
"Ha, you are indeed brave enough." He nodded with a sneer, his eyes were solemn and sharp.
"Then I want to see, why do you give her happiness! Come here, let me destroy his eyes and his voice, and I will see what he uses to give her happiness!!"
He almost yelled the last sentence.
Rong Shaoze was so angry that his men naturally did not dare to neglect him.
Several bodyguards in black rushed in quickly and suppressed Qiao Yiyang to the ground fiercely.
The cold and sharp tip of the knife was aimed at his eyes, about to pierce in——
"No!" Lin Xinlan rushed over in shock, hugging Rong Shaoze's waist tightly, her whole body trembling.
