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Chapter 80

When Tang Shiyi heard this, she was a little confused. The first feeling was that Tang Yuanyuan was crazy!

How could a man like He Yanlie fall in love with her? Although some of his actions did not match his identity, what Tang Shiyi thought was that he was Yan Shao’s friend and only took extra care of himself.

"Those photos are synthesized, but her relationship with Wen Tingjun is not fake. He was entangled with Wen Tingjun at school before, and later married Yan Shao and was her wife. No matter what, it was not your turn, Mr. He." Tang Yuanyuan looked at He Yanlie and said deliberately provocatively.

Speaking of this, Tang Shiyi's cold little face suddenly realized.

"It's you!" Tang Shiyi looked at Tang Yuanyuan who was talking nonsense, and even her eyes were a little chilling.

"Did you post those photos with someone?"

Tang Yuanyuan glanced at Tang Shiyi resentfully: "I just posted a few photos and made a prank. I didn't expect that your president cared so much and found it on my head with all his thoughts."

What this said seems to be just a simple prank.

Tang Shiyi looked at Tang Yuanyuan's eyes and felt like she was shattering.

This vicious woman!

"It seems you admit it. I don't know if Miss Tang Yuanyuan knows what it means to treat her body by using her own way!" He Yanlie was silent just now, and only spoke slowly after Tang Yuanyuan confessed herself.

Tang Yuanyuan looked back at He Yanlie, wondering what he meant.

"what are you up to!"

"Just, I found a photographer who likes to take photos for you and took some photos you like." As soon as He Yanlie finished speaking, a photographer with long hair stood up with the camera.

Now, Tang Yuanyuan was completely panicked, and Tang Songyun and his wife were also shocked and came out to stop them.

"Mr. He, this is just a prank between their sisters. Besides, before Shi Yi got married, he did have contact with the young master of the Wen family in our villa area. Yuanyuan must have no intention of harming us. Someone must have deliberately slandered us Yuanyuan." Tang Songyun stood up to protect Tang Yuanyuan.

Prank? No intention to harm?

Tang Shiyi was sitting in a wheelchair and felt chills in her heart when she heard these words. Although she didn't know how He Yanlie found it, she was very grateful to him at this time.

If the truth of this matter cannot be found out, she will not count on her own decay, and the Yan family will definitely not let her go!

Which wealthy family would be willing to accept a wife with indecent photos exposed!

What will happen to her then? She will be tortured to death!

But they defined this matter in just a few words, ignoring the harm she suffered and the storm she caused!

He Yanlie crossed his hands on his chest, not caring about Tang Songyun's defense at all.

"Shi Yi, say something!" Tang Songyun looked at Tang Shiyi nervously.

Tang Shiyi sat upright in a wheelchair, without saying a word, looking indifferent and distant, and did not look like he was pleading for Tang Yuanyuan at all.

Not only that, I even felt a little secretly happy!

Did Tang Yuanyuan think about the situation and hurt she would face when she was hurting herself? She had no choice but to ask her to plead with her.

"This is our president's decision, and I have no right to interfere." Tang Shiyi directly threw the blame back to He Yanlie.

He Yanlie glanced at the little woman with a calm expression and awe.

Tang Shiyi also took a look, then continued to sit in the wheelchair, from the anxiety and anger just now to the quiet and well-behaved.

The next second, Tang Yuanyuan was dragged away by the bodyguard and dragged into a room.

Then a burst of out-of-control scream came, and Tang Songyun and Deng Yingmei cried heart-wrenchingly outside the door.

The atmosphere in the entire living room is low and depressing.

Seven or eight black-clad bodyguards stood with their hands behind their backs, and the man on the sofa was covered in a cold aura, like an unattainable emperor.

Tang Shiyi heard Tang Yuanyuan's scream of resistance, and wherever she sat, she would still be touched.

The man seemed indifferent and alienated, but knew to use the most terrifying means to disintegrate a person's heart. Tang Yuanyuan made a prank to ruin himself. After praising his own pictures, he personally asked someone to take a large-scale photo of her.

It's cruel and ruthless enough!

She knew he was venting his anger for her, but why did he do this?

Tang Shiyi was in a daze, but she didn't come up with an answer. Suddenly, she felt a sharp and powerful gaze falling on her. Tang Shiyi swallowed hard and opened her mouth to break the strange atmosphere: "Sir, President..."

"Is there any problem with the feet?"

The answer to the question was not the same, which disturbed the next sentence that Tang Shiyi asked.

"It's nothing." Tang Shiyi shook her head and subconsciously looked at He Yanlie's eyes.

It was a pair of extremely deep eyes, deep and quiet.

It's like a vortex, and you can suck a person's soul in just one glance.

Tang Shiyi hurriedly avoided his eyes, saying why she bit her tongue but never asked.

Tang Yuanyuan's rebellious voice was still clamoring. There was no need to think that there would be a scene where girls were afraid of terrifying. Tang Shiyi looked up again. The man leaned lazily on the sofa, and his hand was on his knees. His clean and slender index fingers were tapping him casually, and his eyebrows were full of indifference, but just now his words were almost the same as the command of Hell Shura.

Tang Shiyi's heart was beating wildly, very nervous. If Tang Yuanyuan bullied herself like this, it was not affected by his bottom line, but it did not affect him. Thinking of the things he had done before, he could let him go. At this time, he felt like he had a life of surviving the disaster.

Finally the door opened, and the photographer and bodyguard walked out.

"BOSS, things are done."

"Yeah." He Yanlie responded lightly, and the wind was light and clouds were light.

In the room, Tang Yuanyuan cried and shouted.

I only heard Deng Yingmei order someone to get a clean set of clothes.

"Mr. Tang."

Suddenly, He Yanlie's low voice slowly rang out, and Tang Songyun immediately stepped forward after hearing this.

Even though he was very unhappy at this time, he was full of flattery: "Mr. He...what is there?"

"If I can find those photos circulating, then I don't mind putting your daughter's photos on the largest LED screen in the city and playing them one after another for people to appreciate!" Linhan's voice was intimidating.

Tang Songyun nodded repeatedly to make a guarantee.

After hearing this, Tang Shiyi raised her eyes in a daze, her clear and bright eyes shining, looking at the handsome man on the sofa.

I feel respected and protected inexplicably.

He Yanlie stood up, his tall and tall figure stood up, and his noble weapon was majestic.

"No, no!" Tang Yuanyuan rushed out with her messy hair and rushed to Tang Shiyi.

Looking at He Yanlie's back as he left, as if he was trying to catch something, Tang Yuanyuan rushed over and knelt in front of Tang Shiyi, and took out her cell phone.

He quickly said in a tone: "Your grandma committed suicide. If you want to save her, just ask He Yanlie to delete my photo as I said, and admit that your relationship with Wen Tingjun is not a rumor! Otherwise, your grandma will die."
Chapter completed!
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