"Didn't someone else's mobile phones be sold to the black market? So of course you have to pretend to be a little bit like it. If your mobile phones are sold to the black market, you can still call your phone. Wouldn't that feel very strange?" Zhou Ke said coldly.
"Damn it." Du Haiyi cursed: "I'll call my mother and tell her about this."
"Well, let her know first, so that the person wouldn't be able to accept the photos on the website for a while." Zhou Ke agreed with Du Haiyi's statement.
"Yes." Du Haiyi called Han Qing.
At this time, Han Qing was already asleep and Du Luoyu was not at home. She had a very bad sleep. She finally fell asleep and was woken up by the phone again. She was in a bad mood.
"Hey... Haiyi, why do you have to call me so late?" Han Qing had a little temper.
"Mom, Song Qianqian has made new tricks. Tell her not to be too arrogant." Du Haiyi's tone was cold, and she didn't care about Han Qing's temper at all.
"Get out a new trick? What trick?" Han Qing was puzzled.
"The photos on her phone..." Du Haiqi seemed unwilling to say it.
"How do you come back to the photo?" Han Qing was puzzled.
"Mom, do you know too?" Du Haiyi didn't expect Han Qing to know about the photo.
"Yes, she called me tonight and said that her phone was stolen, and there were some photos on her phone..." Han Qing was puzzled: "What's wrong? You know the photo, and Qianqian also told you?"
"Mom... do you believe her words?" Du Haiyi felt that all this was done by Song Qianqian.
"Now... no one has any evidence." Han Qing didn't know whether she should believe it.
Han Qing didn't trust that much either.
"Someone just called to blackmail me and asked me to pay for one million, otherwise he would send the photos to various websites and major magazines and newspapers!" Du Haiyi said hatefully.
"How could this happen? The phone was really stolen?" Han Qing felt that this matter was a bit complicated, so complicated that she didn't know what was going on.
"I don't know." Du Haiyi said coldly.
"Then how are you going to solve it?" Han Qing asked with concern.
"Song Qianqian's cell phone cannot be connected... I want to ask her clearly." Du Haiyi felt that she had to ask her clearly at this time.
"I'll give you the number and send it to you later. You can ask her for it yourself." Han Qing felt that her head hurts, it really hurts, and she doesn't want to pay attention to this matter anymore. What she needs is to sleep, all this is all
It's almost twelve o'clock, I don't know what's up.
"Yes." Du Haiyi hung up the phone after saying that.
"What do you say?" Zhou Ke asked curiously.
"Ha...Song Qianqian seems to be ready for a long time. She has called her mother and told her mobile phone that she had been stolen. She thought she was very smart, but in fact she was stupid." Du Haiyi said in a tone.
The phone rang, and a text message came. Han Qing sent Song Qianqian's phone number.
"I'll call her to ask what she wants to do." After Du Haiyi said that, she called Song Qianqian again.
Song Qianqian was already asleep at this time. When she answered the phone, her voice was hazy: "Hey..."
"Already asleep?" Although Du Haiyi's voice was cold, it was still very tempting and nice to hear from Song Qianqian's ears through the phone.
"Yes." Song Qianqian was confused, listening to Du Haiyi's midnight voice, his mind was rippling.
"Ha...Song Qianqian... Are you going to bed early and preparing to watch tomorrow's good show?" Du Haiyi felt that Song Qianqian was so stupid at this time.
"What a good show?" Song Qianqian seemed to be awake.
"You are willing to give your phone to someone else, and then say that you lost your phone and ask someone to call us for one million... In fact, even if that person takes one million, those photos will still be on major websites, right?
"Du Haiyi's voice became even colder.
"You misunderstood... the phone was really stolen... I told my aunt that it was really stolen. I was also worried about the photos, but I can't do anything about it!" Song
Qianqian said so helplessly.
"I called my aunt to make her mentally prepared." Song Qianqian continued.
"Song Qianqian, you are still pretending to be in front of me. Do you have to pretend to be like a little bit? Are you worried about those photos sleeping so hard? Are you worried about what you don't know how to pretend? I'll teach you...
...I was worried that I couldn't sleep all night, not like you..." Du Haiyi was really angry.
"I... became pregnant...so, I fell asleep and fell asleep." Song Qianqian was quite confident: "But I was also very anxious."
"Haiyi...If you really think I did this, then I have nothing to say!" Song Qianqian sighed slightly: "But, I want to say, this is really
It's not my business, and no one knows there are photos on my phone."
"You are really smart. You were stolen on your phone on purpose. In fact, this stealing was also your arrangement. Then someone called me and said that it was bought from the black market! Song Qianqian, do you really think that I am Du Haiyi?
What about an idiot." At this time, Du Haiyi would never believe what Song Qianqian said.
"And... I called you today to warn you not to give birth to my child, and if you know the truth, you will abort the child. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." After Du Haiyi said that, he hung up the phone decisively.
Du Haiyi really doesn't want to talk to such a woman, and she feels uncomfortable when she hears her voice.
"Look at you, you're so angry again." Zhou Ke looked at Du Haiyi's angry look and felt very distressed.
"Wife." Du Haiyi sighed slightly: "When facing this, I really can't calm down."
"Then don't be so angry, it's not worth getting angry about such a person." Zhou Ke persuaded.
Du Haiyi pulled her lips and was about to say something when her phone rang again.
Du Haiyi looked at it and raised her eyebrows: "I'm calling again! I decided to give him the money so that it's easy to find out who did it. I must expose that bitch."
After Du Haiyi finished speaking, she answered the phone decisively: "Hey..."
"Mr. Du, how are you doing? Have you considered it clearly?" The man's voice was processed, and he couldn't hear whether it was a man's voice or a woman's voice.
"Send the card number here, I'll transfer it to you right away." Du Haiyi felt that it would be worth it if Han Qing could see Song Qianqian's character clearly.
"Good, please feel good!" The other party's voice was a little excited.
"Also, delete the photos." Du Haiyi's tone was cold.
"Don't worry! As long as you send the money, I'll delete the photos immediately." The other party's voice was greedy.