After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

Chapter 113 Staring at Nian Zhi

Xie Lingxi raised her delicate eyebrows, took the photo in Tang Miao's hand lazily, held it up in front of her eyes, and took a look.

It was a photo taken from the front. The woman in the photo was hurriedly coming out of the hotel's main entrance.

He looked slightly panicked, but there was nothing special about him.

Xie Lingxi threw down the photo, "Tang Miao, you have been abroad these years, and I have provided you with good food and housing. Don't you know what your mission is? It took you so much time to get through to that Nian Zhi. Because of the relationship, she asked you to drop some medicine in her hotel and deliver it to a man's bed. You can't handle such a thing. Do you think this is all--"

Chang pointed at the face in the photo in front of her that she once deeply hated, and her voice became sharper, "With just such a photo, how can I make the whole world think that Nian Zhi cheated on her?" Pig brains!”

Tang Miao was scolded to pieces, her hands under the table were squeezed together tightly, and there was a bit of grievance after being humiliated deep in her lowered eyes, but she was not qualified to refute at all.

Xie Lingxi saw that she was silent and couldn't do anything he asked her to do. She was so annoyed that she pushed the photo in front of her, but she didn't want to glance at it and happened to scan one of the photos in the corner.

With a frown, she reached out and grabbed it, looked at it carefully, then reached out and knocked on the table, "Look, did you take this photo?"

Tang Miao looked up and saw that it was indeed her who took the photo. She nodded, "...Because you told me before, I waited at the door of the hotel that night. I wanted to take more photos."

"Then what's going on with this man?"

"man?"

Tang Miao raised her chin in confusion and took a closer look. In fact, the main character in the photo was of course Nian Zhi, but because it was taken at night, the angle was a bit far away. She still remembered entering the hotel that night. There were so many people coming in and out, and when she pressed the shutter in the middle, she did take several photos of passers-by. She basically got rid of those, and kept all the shots of Nian Zhi.

But in this photo, there is indeed a man in the rightmost corner.

——To be precise, it was not a man, but a man, bending down and getting out of a black car. The camera was frozen at this moment.

That car is rare, very expensive, Rolls-Royce, limited edition.

It can also be inferred from this that this man is either rich or noble, but the man’s face towards the camera is clearly a profile...

Tang Miao recalled it seriously, then shook his head, "...I really don't know why there is this man. Maybe he also went to the hotel that night, so he accidentally took the photo? But...and Nian Zhi Does it matter?"

——Maybe he also went to this hotel?

…………

Xie Lingxi's face turned extremely pale in an instant.

Of course Tang Miao didn't recognize this man, but he only had a side face. How could she recognize him?

But Xie Lingxi knew this man. She knew it very well. Even if there was only a profile of his face, even if it was from a photo, she could still recognize him clearly.

Song Wenjing!

It turned out to be Song Wenjing!

……How can it be?

How could it be Song Wenjing?

There seemed to be countless ants in her heart constantly pestering her mind. Xie Lingxi could not calm down at all. She raised the photo and asked: "That night, Nian Zhi stayed in this hotel? Didn't he come out?"

"……No."

"you sure?"

"……Sure."

Xie Lingxi glared fiercely at the scene in the photo where Nian Zhi had shown him in a panic, and then moved his gaze to the photo of Song Wenjing's blurred side face. He only heard his own heart thumping -

Therefore, the two of them will return to City C at about the same time, and their relationship will become somewhat ambiguous after that.

In fact...it's not that Nian Zhi tried his best to seduce Song Wenjing as Ye Nanxi said, but what did they already have when they were in England?

This realization made Xie Lingxi's heart feel like it was overturned by all kinds of tastes.

She couldn't tell clearly, but the only thing she knew was——

She was not happy, she even rejected the possibility!

That despicable woman Nian Zhi...

Even if she was sent to another man's bed, it couldn't be Song Wenjing's!

"Tang Miao."

Xie Lingxi bit her lip, put the two photos away, put them in her bag, and said, "I will let someone arrange for you to work in Ye's. Nian Zhi works in Ye's. I don't care what you use." The method is, you have to get close to her, tell me about the incident in England, and also keep an eye on her all the time, do you understand?"

Tang Miao's face froze for a moment, and she bit her lip in embarrassment. After a moment, she mustered up the courage to say: "...I know you have been very good to me over the years and provided for me to go to school, but...I really don't want to do it anymore. It’s something like this. For the money you have given me over the past few years, I will pay you back slowly by working part-time. Can you...let someone else do it?"

Xie Lingxi didn't expect that she would reject him, and his eyes were extremely sharp at that moment, "What do you mean? Don't want to do it anymore? Are you sorry? Oh, when you promised me, why didn't you think about such a day? Now you want to be a white-eyed wolf. Is it done?"

"...No, I, that's not what I meant." Tang Miao shook his head and told the truth, "Actually, Nian Zhi is a really good person. She is very good to me. I think about betraying her, and I spend all night thinking about it. Can't sleep."

Xie Lingxi made a snap, reached out and patted the table, and sneered, "A good person? Tang Miao, let me tell you, your grandma's disease is caused by me always spending money to treat her. Do you want to be a good person? Okay, now treat what you have been doing all these years Give me back all the money you paid for studying in the UK, and you can’t pay it in installments. Whether your grandma lives or dies in the future, don’t come to me.”

Tang Miao's eyes dimmed, and her hands under the table were twisted together even more vigorously. Her eyes were red, and she swallowed the tears that she couldn't shed. Finally, she nodded, "...I will do it."