After a while, the two got up and went to the bathroom, where they started a second fight.
Ten minutes later, Qian Fusheng walked out in vain and lay on the bed, unable to raise his head no matter how provocative any woman was.
The woman saw that Qian Fusheng could no longer fight, so she stopped teasing him. She turned off the light and lay on the bed with Qian Fusheng and talked for a while. After about ten minutes, Qian Fusheng's snoring could be heard, and the woman stopped talking.
, gradually fell asleep.
Qin Zheng waited in the closet for another half hour. Listening to Qian Fusheng's snoring and the woman's even breathing outside, he knew that both of them were fast asleep, so he gently opened the closet, activated his stealth and walked out.
At this time, the bedroom was pitch dark, and the smell of sexual intercourse between the two of them lingered in the air.
Qin Zheng was here at the moment, and even if he didn't use stealth, the other party wouldn't notice it. However, for the sake of safety, Qin Zheng did not cancel his stealth.
Qin Zheng slowly walked to the bedside table and picked up the woman's mobile phone. After opening it, he saw Qian Fusheng's number on it. After writing it down, he picked up Qian Fusheng's mobile phone again and found that a person named Zhao Yanrong had the most call records.
, and text messages. When he clicked on them, Qin Zheng smiled. It turned out that Zhao Yanrong was Qian Fusheng's wife.
After writing down the two numbers, Qin Zheng closed the phone and put it back where it belonged.
Looking at the two sleeping people, Qin Zheng showed a sneer on his lips. Tomorrow, he would be able to ask Qian Fusheng to compensate Xie Yong. As for Qian Fusheng's private life, it was not within the scope of Qin Zheng's consideration.
Qin Zheng returned to the balcony where he came up, put on his shoes, and quietly exited Qian Fusheng's villa without disturbing anyone.
As soon as he arrived outside the villa, Qin Zheng activated his swiftness and headed towards the outside of the Yuncheng Garden Villa area like a breeze blowing in the dark night.
Qin Zheng left the Yuncheng Garden Villa area, canceled his stealth, and kept running at high speed towards the direction he came from.
Under the night, only a black shadow was seen moving quickly. When some people passing by saw it, they thought it was because they were dazzled. They rubbed their eyes and looked again, and there was Qin Zheng's shadow there.
Two minutes later, Qin Zheng arrived at the main road in the suburbs. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and there were fewer vehicles and pedestrians.
Qin Zheng was walking slowly while recovering his physical strength and energy. The two minutes of running had consumed a lot of energy, and his energy level had dropped to 50 points.
Qin Zheng looked at the half-hour video on his phone, smiled, and sketched a plan in his mind.
After returning home, he copied the video to his computer, encrypted it, compressed it, and uploaded it to a pp file transfer station. After doing this, Qin Zheng turned off the light and went to sleep.
Let’s start taking action tomorrow!
The next morning, Qin Zheng asked Qin Yu to go to school first, while he went out with his notebook on his back, bought two anonymous phone cards on the way, and replaced his own card.
Qian Fusheng may have a lot of energy in Yuncheng. Although Qin Zheng is not afraid of him, he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.
After changing the card, he looked at the time and saw that it was 7:10. Qin Zheng walked to a corner and pressed Qian Fusheng's phone number and dialed.
"Du...du..."
After about thirty seconds, the call was connected, and Qian Fusheng's lazy and angry voice came:
"Hello!"
Qian Fusheng was indeed exhausted last night, but his body and mind felt extremely comfortable and satisfied with being served by his mistress.
While he was sleeping soundly in the morning, the mobile phone he placed aside rang. Qian Fusheng was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone and frowned. However, people who knew his mobile phone number would not disturb him early in the morning unless something happened.
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Qian Fusheng pushed the woman next to him. The woman grumbled twice, then reluctantly stood up and picked up the phone and handed it to Qian Fusheng.
Qian Fusheng took the phone and saw that it was an unknown number. He couldn't help but feel a little confused, but he still picked up the phone.
"Mr. Qian is really in a good mood. He can sleep so soundly even if something happens."
A young voice came over the phone, and Qian Fusheng couldn't help but wonder. The voice was unfamiliar to him. How could the other party have his own phone number? As for what the other party said, he didn't take it to heart, thinking that the other party was making fun of him.
So Qian Fusheng said:
"Who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I have something you are interested in."
Qian Fusheng said doubtfully: "Say your name, or I will hang up."
"Haha..." The other party laughed twice and said, "I don't care, but I believe you will be interested in what I have to say in a while."
Qian Fusheng was about to say something, but the other party had already hung up the phone.
While Qian Fusheng was looking down and thinking about something, his cell phone rang a short ringtone, which was a text message.
Qian Fusheng opened his phone and saw that it was a multimedia message. After he clicked it and saw the picture above, Qian Fusheng's eyes suddenly widened. The fat on his face trembled with excitement, and his breathing began to become heavier.
He stood up with anger in his eyes.
Qian Fusheng pushed the woman next to him fiercely. The woman was sleeping soundly. After being pushed by Qian Fusheng, she woke up immediately. She was still a little confused and said in a daze:
"Honey, what's wrong?"
When Qian Fusheng saw the woman like this, he was so angry that he suddenly opened the quilt, raised his hand, and slapped the woman on the head.
"Snapped!"
"I'll let you get up!"
The woman was so beaten by Qian Fusheng that she screamed and jumped up from the bed. Regardless of her nakedness, she pointed at Qian Fusheng and yelled:
"Qian Fusheng, do you dare to hit me?"
Qian Fusheng had a sullen face and said coldly: "Have you installed surveillance cameras at home?"
When the woman saw Qian Fusheng's gloomy face, her heart suddenly trembled. She had just been beaten unexpectedly by Qian Fusheng while he was sleeping, and her anger rose in her heart, so she yelled at Qian Fusheng. Now she saw Qian Fusheng's face.
, my heart has calmed down, and I have a little bad feeling.
Upon hearing Qian Fusheng's question, the woman was stunned and said, "No, why should I pretend to be a surveillance camera?"
"Really do not have?"
Qian Fusheng couldn't help but be a little confused. The woman had known him for two or three years, and she looked like she really didn't know. So, how did the other party take those photos?
"No!"
The woman said with certainty, and she began to doubt in her heart. Why did Qian Fusheng ask this? It was he who asked her not to install surveillance cameras at home, and now he asked her if she installed surveillance cameras at home. Was he doubting her?
"Did anyone come here yesterday?" Qian Fusheng asked again.
The woman said: "No, why was it that I was at home yesterday and no one came here except Aunt Kun? What's wrong, dear, is there something wrong?"
As the woman spoke, she hugged Qian Fusheng with both hands. The plump breasts clamped Qian Fusheng's arms, and her smooth thighs rested on Qian Fusheng's legs, rubbing back and forth.
But Qian Fusheng didn't have the time to enjoy himself at this moment. He pushed the woman away and said, "If you think about it again, has anyone been here?"
The woman also knew that the matter seemed serious. She thought about it carefully and said firmly: "No!"
Qian Fusheng fell into deep thought after hearing the woman's words. Since no one came yesterday, how was this photo taken?
Aunt Kun is a rural woman who doesn't even know how to use a mobile phone, and rarely goes out except to buy groceries, so there is little suspicion that she could do this.
The woman approached Qian Fusheng and asked again: "Dear, what's wrong? What happened?"
Qian Fusheng handed the phone to the woman and said, "Take a look."
The woman took the phone and opened the MMS message. She exclaimed and said in a trembling voice:
"Dear... dear, this... this really has nothing to do with me."
Qian Fusheng nodded and said, "I know, we were raped last night, and we didn't even notice."