Song Qingman cried loudly, raised his computer monitor, and smashed it on the ground.
Click!
The computer monitor was smashed to pieces.
"This video must be synthesized, it must be synthesized by Su Changfeng!"
Song Qingman still had illusions in her heart.
After thinking about it, she downloaded the short video from another computer and sent it to a friend who was proficient in computer technology, asking him to help identify whether the video had been tampered with.
While waiting, Song Qingman was extremely nervous as if he was waiting for the verdict.
"Haoze will never betray me, definitely not!"
"Why should he betray me? I am so beautiful and in good shape, and I can give him a better life. If he betrayed me, wouldn't he want to be the vice president of our company?"
Song Qingman comforted herself over and over again that the video must be fake.
However, her friend's reply made her instantly hit rock bottom.
"The video is real and has not been tampered with in any way."
Song Qingman's legs softened, and he sat on the ground with a plop...
"You Haoze, why do you do this to me? Why!"
She covered her face and cried again.
Song Qingman cried very sadly, tears streaming down her face.
Although her character is not very good, her feelings for You Haoze are real.
Before she met You Haoze, she would often go to nightclubs, but after she and You Haoze became boyfriend and girlfriend, she never went there again.
You Haoze has become the man she recognizes in her life, and she also believes that they will get married soon.
But now...
Song Qingman wiped her tears, picked up her phone, and dialed You Haoze's number: "Where are you?"
You Haoze on the other end of the phone didn't realize that Song Qingman had already discovered his affairs.
You Haoze said perfunctorily: "I'm eating at the Jindian Cafe downstairs. What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just asking." After Song Qingman finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
At this time, inside the Jindian Cafe.
You Haoze held the phone and cursed unhappily: "Are you crazy? You stick to me every day, and there is no space left. If it weren't for your company, I wouldn't answer a hundred calls if you called me."
At this moment, the phone rang again.
Seeing the caller number, You Haoze, who was originally cursing, immediately smiled: "Yixue, do you miss me again?"
