"Swish swish swish swish!"

A figure flashed in the private room, as fast as lightning, and everyone could not capture his trajectory.

Two seconds later.

"I'm mommi!"

"Where is my gun?"

"What's the situation!?"

Everyone exclaimed, looking at their empty hands with a confused look on their faces, and their minds had not turned around for a while.

"Ding Ling Dang!"

Lin Fan threw it casually, four or five pistols, eight or nine machetes and barbarians, and fell under his feet.

Moreover, they have been severely deformed, the barrel is bent into a U-shaped shape, and the blades of the blades and the military barbarians are twisted like mochi. There are even shallow handprints on them, which are obviously scrapped.

"Gudu!"

There were sounds of swallowing saliva in the private room, and everyone looked at Lin Fan as if they were looking at a monster.

Damn, steel is worthy of face, it’s not a plastic toy, why is it so easy to get kneaded so badly!

Everyone just felt that their worldview had been subverted.

Lin Fan raised his eyelids and said indifferently: "Get out."

"Crazy!"

The strong men were shocked and at a faster speed than before, they turned around and ran away in panic. They didn't dare to speak harshly, and they didn't dare to take swords and guns.

"Mr. Zhao, the idea is too tough. We can't handle it. Do you agree to pay for the money you promised? Brother, please withdraw it first." The strong man in the lead hugged the young man with glasses, and then threw a word, then turned around and slipped away.

They were afraid that they would be left behind if they were too slow to escape. After all, their flesh and blood were not as good as steel.

Soon, only a few people were left in the private room, and even a needle fell quietly could be heard clearly.

Fang Ming was stunned and stood there. The young man with glasses and the other three stood there in horror. His eyes were full of disbelief and his legs were trembling. If they hadn't leaned against the wall, they would have been unable to stand firmly. Now they wouldn't dare to be crazy and dare not show off, for fear of attracting the attention of the evil star.

Xiao Jiajia looked at Lin Fan with strange eyes, and her emotions were complicated. Now he is indeed as dazzling as the scorching sun.

Lin Fan turned his head and looked at Fang Ming, grinned.

"Hey...hey..."

Fang Ming smiled stiffly, and said with his lips trembling: "You...you have crazy capital, ha...ah...ah...ah..."

"Play!"

Lin Fan patted Fang Ming on the shoulder, and Fang Ming shivered twice as if he was electrocuted.

"Now, can you leave with me?" Lin Fan asked.

"Yes, yes." Fang Ming nodded like a pounding garlic and said lightly: "Actually, I just want to joke with Mr. Lin. You and my old friend have not seen each other for many years, so I have communicated with each other's feelings..."

As he spoke, Fang Ming met Lin Fan's eyes and shivered and stopped talking.

"Let's go." Lin Fan turned around and walked out, reminding him: "Don't leave what you should bring."

What Lin Fan said should bring is naturally the source files for processing photos and videos. With these things, they will be more credible.

"Oh, okay." Fang Ming nodded quickly.

Then, Fang Ming pulled Xiao Jiajia with a dull face and walked out behind Lin Fan. Fang Yuan also resumed his movements at this time and struggled to get up and follow.

The three young men left in the box looked at each other and all chose to remain silent in a tacit way.

Obviously, they can't get involved in this matter and dare not interfere.

On the other side.

Ling Xuefei and others had already driven back to their home in Xiangyun Yayuan, but now the home seems a little empty, and a lot of furniture has been moved out, leaving only the beds left, so staying for a few nights is no problem.

"Mama, where is dad?" Qiqi asked while sitting on the sofa, pouting her pink mouth.

"..." Ling Xuefei's movements stopped, and a sad expression appeared on her face again. She didn't know what to say, because no matter what, as long as there was no bastard, Qiqi would make trouble.

"Qiqi, your dad is very busy now. You have to see him later." Lu Shihan touched Qiqi's little head and said softly.

"But Qiqi wants to have a dad." Qiqi's mood was very depressed, and her crying look made several adults feel distressed.

"Good Qiqi, is it okay for Auntie to watch cartoons with you?" An Yanan also comforted her, turned on the TV with the remote control, and started playing "Bears in the Haunted".

But Qiqi still looked unhappy, her hands clasped together, and her little mouth pouted.

It was like this after not seeing Lin Fan for only a few hours. If it were a little longer, I wouldn't know what would happen to Qiqi.

Ling Yuji pulled Ling Xuefei aside and whispered: "Sister, why don't I give my brother-in-law a chance to explain?"

"I... When I think of those photos and videos, I feel so uncomfortable. I..." Ling Xuefei said in a daze.

"Oh..." Ling Yuji shook his head and sighed, saying, "I don't know what you saw, but sister, I believe that none of them are true."

"..." Ling Xuefei turned her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, without saying a word.

She didn't want to believe that it was true, but the photos and videos were really too real.

"Sister Feifei! Look at this!"

Just then, An Yanan's scream came from the living room.

Ling Xuefei turned her head and saw An Yanan running over with excitement on her face, holding her cell phone in her hand.

"Sister Feifei, look!"

An Yanan turned the screen of her phone to Ling Xuefei with excitement, and then slid her fingers.

It's an email.

The attachments are many photos, audio files, short videos, and various miscellaneous photos. Most of the photos were taken in the private room, which is similar to the photos that Ling Xuefei received before, but most of them have not been processed and there is a time stamp.

Ling Xuefei soon saw a stranger in the photo!

Whether it is body shape, hairstyle, or dress, he is very similar to Lin Fan, but that face is clearly a stranger!

The fake Lin Fan's movements and postures in the photo were all very close to Xiao Jiajia. At the beginning, he just hugged and kissed, but then he took off all his clothes.

In addition, there are a lot of photos of Lin Fan, basically one in a few seconds from entering the door to leaving the door, including Lin Fan standing up and talking to Xiao Jiajia, with perspectives from several directions.

There are also a few photos without anyone, only clothes scattered all over the floor.

These photos were earlier than Lin Fan entering the private room, which means that they were arranged to take photos in advance before Lin Fan arrived.

Now, things are completely clear.

The photos Ling Xuefei received were disrupted in the chronological order. Among them, the ones with Lin Fan’s face appeared were the photos of Lin Fan actually taken. The photos of those back and those who couldn’t see clearly were all fake Lin Fan. Because Lin Fan’s real photos were in front of him, under the inertia of thinking, it was easy to think that fake Lin Fan was also the real Lin Fan!

"This..." Ling Xuefei glanced at it for a few seconds, then snatched the phone, and swiped it to browse it by herself.

As he looked, Ling Xuefei's delicate body began to tremble slightly, and tears fell silently.

Now she knew that she had misunderstood Lin Fan.

Her heart trembled suddenly, and her self-blame, regret, guilt and other emotions surged into her heart, making her feel confused for a moment.
Chapter completed!