"Want to leave?"

Wang Fugui's tone was cold.

Deng Xiaoman also stood aside and said disdainfully.

“You don’t know who I am, so you dare to secretly take photos of me?”

The paparazzi bent down due to severe pain and began to beg for mercy.

"I don't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore!"

After Deng Xiaoman heard this, his expression not only did not soften, but he kicked the paparazzi hard.

"And later?"

The paparazzi was kicked far away by Deng Xiaoman.

Now he could only lie on the ground and kowtow to apologize to Wang Fugui and Deng Xiaoman.

"There is no future. This time I am also obsessed with it."

As he spoke, he slapped himself in the face.

He only hoped that Wang Fugui could let him go.

Wang Fugui knew that the paparazzi did not recognize him, but he still took photos of himself. There was definitely something fishy in this.

So he stared at the paparazzi with a gloomy expression.

"If you don't know us, how do you know where we are?"ωωw..net

The paparazzi still knelt in front of Wang Fugui and Deng Xiaoman, and said with a trembling voice.

"Yes... someone paid me to take the photo."

After Deng Xiaoman heard this, he immediately asked.

"who is it?"

The paparazzi said weakly with a trembling voice.

"I don't know either."

Deng Xiaoman obviously didn't believe what the paparazzi said and was about to kick him again.

The paparazzi suddenly burst into tears.

"I really don't know."

"I'm just a little-known person who takes small orders on the dark web just to make some extra pocket money."

"That's when I saw that if I went to the Jiangcheng Wushu Association to take a few photos, I would be paid handsomely, that's why I accepted the order."

"I took the photos at that time. Since people want your photos at a high price, I will definitely get more money if I sell them to you again."

"I admit, I'm obsessed."

"I swear, I will never take any secret photos again!"

The paparazzi raised his hands and swore as he spoke.

Deng Xiaoman looked at the paparazzi and still said dissatisfied.

"Anyone can touch their upper lip to their lower lip. You have to do something to prove it."

The paparazzi looked at Deng Xiaoman doubtfully.

Wang Fugui said.

"Do you have information about the person who placed the order?"

The paparazzi responded immediately.

"No, the black website only has the order information, and the final payment is directly transferred to the card I registered there."

Again, who is the mastermind behind this?

Wang Fugui felt a little confused.

At this time, a phone call came in.

"Fugui, when will you come home?"

The caller was none other than Wang Fugui's father-in-law, Lin Jianguo.

Wang Fugui looked at the paparazzi and said calmly.

"In a while."

"Dad, is Weiwei okay?"

Lin Jianguo looked at his daughter on the sofa.

"She is a little willful this time. I have already told her that you will come home later and we will communicate again."

When Wang Fugui heard what his father-in-law said, he knew that Lin Yawei was no longer so angry at this time.

"Okay, Dad, I'll be back in a minute."

After hanging up the phone, Deng Xiaoman looked at Wang Fugui.

"Do you need me to come over at that moment, sister-in-law..."

Wang Fugui looked at Deng Xiaoman, thought for a while and said.

"You don't have to go."

"Does the Wushu Association still have something to do? You can go first."

Deng Xiaoman felt a little sad at this time.

This photo incident has completely made the relationship between her and Wang Fugui clear.

Even the trace of affection I had for Wang Fugui was buried in these photos.

Deng Xiaoman nodded silently and left.

At this time, only Wang Fugui and Paparazzi were left in the cafe.

When the paparazzi saw that Deng Xiaoman had left, they planned to get up from the ground and leave secretly.

Wang Fugui saw the paparazzi's little moves and gave a warning look.

"Don't leave yet."

"I'll go somewhere later."

The paparazzi thought Wang Fugui was going to send him to the police station, so he collapsed to the ground in fright.

"Brother, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

"I'm really blind, I shouldn't be careful, I deserve to die!"

While the paparazzi was talking, he started to slap himself in the face again.

Wang Fugui looked at the paparazzi and was speechless for a while.

"What a grown man, crying all day long!"

"Get up and leave quickly!"

The paparazzi was worried all the way. He was afraid that if Wang Fugui really sent him to the police station, the rest of his life would be ruined.

The paparazzi were trembling with fear along the way.

Wang Fugui looked at the paparazzi with even more contempt.

Soon, Wang Fugui drove to Lin Yawei's home.

As soon as the car entered the hospital, I saw the housekeeper running over.

The housekeeper looked at Wang Fugui respectfully.

After Wang Fugui got out of the car, he motioned to the housekeeper to look at the paparazzi first, and he immediately went to find Lin Yawei.

Lin Yawei is currently sulking in her room.

She touched her slightly bulging belly.

Said sadly.

"Baby, why isn't your dad here yet?"

"I'm already angry, doesn't he know how to comfort me?"

Wang Fugui walked to the door and happened to hear these words.

He gently pushed open Lin Yawei's door.

Lin Yawei saw movement at the door of the room and turned to look.

After seeing that it was Wang Fugui, he said in a dissatisfied tone.

"What are you here for?"
To be continued...