A text message came in. Qingting opened it and looked at it. His face turned blue with anger. He picked up the phone out of control and tried to smash it on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Leng's mother quickly grabbed it and took a look. She was shocked. They were various intimate photos. Su Lanxin was completely naked, and her son was also naked. They were hugging each other and posing in various poses, which was unsightly.
She couldn't believe her eyes. Was this an illusion?
definitely is!
My son’s taste is not that bad!
Qingting's face turned green and white, and her mind felt as if she had been hit by a huge tsunami. She could not calm down for a while. She bit her lip hard and used the pain to calm herself down.
"Mommy, give me the phone."
Her face was so gloomy that Leng's mother was frightened and secretly hated her son for not living up to expectations. "This... I'll keep it for you..."
Qingting stretched out his hand straight, with a solemn look on his face.
"Give me."
Leng's mother felt a pain in her heart and a sore nose. She felt heartbroken for her. No woman could bear such betrayal and hurt.
What's going on with my son? He keeps saying he loves Qingting. Is this how he loves her?
She handed the phone over, and Qingting took it and stared at the photos for a long time. Suddenly she smiled coldly, the coldness was overwhelming, like the weather before a storm, solemn and scary.
She fiddled with her phone a few times, turned around and went out.
Leng's mother jumped anxiously, something big was going to happen. This girl's temper was too fierce, I'm afraid...
She didn't dare to think about it anymore and hurriedly chased her out, "Qingting, where are you going?"
"Mommy, stay at home. I'll let you know if anything happens." Qingting rushed out and made several calls in succession.
She ran so fast that Leng's mother couldn't stop her. She watched her disappear in front of her eyes, anxious.
Half an hour later, Qingting appeared at the door of Zhaoming Hotel with a few people.
A dozen reporters who were waiting at the door and worried about not being able to get in rushed over, "Miss Ye, I heard that Mr. Rui checked into a hotel room with a woman. Is it true?"
Qingting stopped and glanced at everyone with cold eyes. Wherever his eyes went, people shuddered.
"Why did you come? Who informed you?"
The reporters felt inexplicable chills on their backs and confessed honestly, "An anonymous person took the initiative to break the news and also provided photos."
Speaking of the photo, a cold murderous look flashed in Qingting's eyes.
Everyone suddenly felt a lot of pressure. The aura of this young lady was so strong, and now Young Master Rui was in a terrible state.
"Young Master Rui is really a romantic person. He fell back into his old ways just a few days after getting married."
"Men are not toys, Miss Ye, don't be too angry, you won't offend."
Everyone tried to comfort her, and of course there were some who were gloating about her misfortune and making one or two sarcastic remarks.
Qingting smiled faintly and said with straight eyes, "Everyone, are you interested in going up to catch the traitor?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at her like a fool. Is she going crazy?
Qingting didn't need their answer, turned around and entered the lobby, waiting at the elevator entrance.
Her expression was very calm and indifferent, but it made everyone's hair stand on end and they broke into a cold sweat.
She, the eldest lady of the Ye family, has never been a soft persimmon.
Even Ye Anguo's old fox fell into her hands and was disgraced and disappeared.
The reporters looked at each other, wanting to follow but not daring to follow. If they followed, they would be involved in the Leng family's housework. Who knows if Mr. Rui would become so angry that he would kill them all?!
If you don’t follow them, will they still be reporters if they miss such a shocking event?