Xiao Shi did not answer her question, but placed a photo on the table in front of her so that she could see the contents of the photo intuitively and comprehensively.Ω ΔΩshu．
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"Brother..." He Siyi cried when she saw He Sihan's young appearance in the photo, but as she cried, she realized something was wrong. The other person in the photo was not Yang Xi, but An Zhisu, whom she hated.
He Siyi's crying stopped suddenly, her eyes showing shock and disbelief.
Why An Zhisu?
He Siyi looked at each photo carefully. Some of the existing photos looked particularly familiar, but the last time she saw them, the face of the woman in the photo was Yang Xi.
Why did he change to An Zhisu the second time they met?
He Siyi suddenly thought of a possibility and said angrily: "Why are you using these fake photos to deceive me? Do you think that by photoshopping An Zhisu's face, I will believe that Sister Xi is lying to me?"
"Oh?" Ye Lancheng said with a final voice: "So, you have seen these photos before, but what you see is Yang Xi."
"Sister Xi and my brother are boyfriend and girlfriend. I have seen it at Sister Xi's place a long time ago. These were all taken when they were in love." He Siyi said firmly.
Xiao Shi frowned and said: "You are really not an ordinary idiot. The angles of these photos are clearly taken secretly. Which couple would take photos from these angles?"
"These were secretly taken by An Zhisu. She was jealous that Sister Xi could win my brother's favor and followed them like a stalker. Otherwise, how could she have killed my brother so perfectly?" He Siyi said angrily.
Ye Lancheng's eyes darkened: "Did Yang Xi tell you?"
"Yes, Sister Xi, the source of these photos, told me a long time ago that you should not use fake photos to sow discord between us." He Siyi said in a tone that she had already understood everything.
"You really know how to confuse right and wrong." Xiao Shi said with disdain: "You were deceived by Yang Xi. These photos should have been taken by someone sent by An Tingnuan to follow them, and they were all taken from different angles. Later, in order to gain your trust, they took
Her face became Yang Xi's.
You said you have only seen a few of them, so those are probably the better ones to photograph. The other angles did not capture our young lady’s face, so it is not good to photograph. You must still have the original photos in hand to send.
Check whether it has been processed or not. Professionals can tell it at a glance.
Little girl, you have to look at the evidence in everything and don’t believe other people’s words. Just believe what Yang Xi says. No wonder she can use you again and again to kill our young lady with your hands."
He Siyi didn't want to believe what they said from the bottom of her heart: "You're lying, I won't believe you. Sister Xi won't lie to me. She loves my brother so much, she won't lie to me."
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin." Xiao Shi smiled sarcastically, took out another photo and threw it on the table: "Look how your sister Xi loves your brother."
It was an intimate photo of Yang Xi and another man. The background of the photo was in a bar. The lighting was a little dim, but the photo was very clear. Anyone familiar with it could recognize Yang Xi at a glance.
He Siyi clenched her fists and sneered: "My brother has been gone for so many years. Isn't it normal for Sister Xi to have a new boyfriend?"
"What about this one?" Xiao Shi took out a stack of photos from his arms this time and threw them to He Siyi one by one: "What about this one? How about this one? How many boyfriends do you have in a month?
Are you going to tell me that your sister Xi went to the hotel with different men just to forget the pain of your brother's death?"
One photo after another was placed in front of He Siyi's eyes, and He Siyi's eyes showed disbelief again. Each photo was an intimate photo of Yang Xi and a different man, some hugging each other, some kissing each other, and some together.
Entering and exiting the hotel, fools also know what they are doing there.
"Impossible, Sister Xi is not such a person. You lied to me. These photos are fake, fake!" He Siyi shouted in a broken voice. She could understand Yang Xi getting a new boyfriend. After all, her brother had been dead for five years.
Too much. But she couldn't accept that Yang Xi was so sentimental. These photos made Yang Xi's personality collapse in front of her. Her world was like an avalanche, and her whole body was cold.
"Whether the photo is real or not, you can know by yourself by taking it for appraisal. Finally, I would like to advise you, people's hearts are different from each other. Don't always listen to what others say about anything. If you want to know the truth of the matter, you can only investigate it yourself." Xiao Shi dropped it.
After saying the last sentence, he put away the photos of He Sihan and An Zhisu. They still kept these for use.
Xiao Shi collected the photos and returned to Ye Lancheng. Ye Lancheng stood up, coldly said "I won't do this again" and left.
"What our young master means is that what happened last night, I'll just give you a few slaps this time. Next time, if our young lady is injured, you will pay back ten times." Xiao Shi was afraid that He Siyi wouldn't understand, so he gave
She translated before following Ye Lancheng out.
After the master and servant left, the man in the hat gave a signal to his men. A man wearing a mask to cover his face went to untie He Siyi and Fang Cheng, and then left a note for He Siyi.
He also left with Ye Lancheng.
He Siyi sat dumbly on the chair, looking blankly at the photos and notes on the table. She didn't even respond when Fang Cheng called her.
"Ah Si, Ah Si." Fang Cheng squeezed her shoulder hard.
He Siyi hissed and came to her senses. She saw that Fang Cheng had a bruised nose and face and asked, "Are you okay? Is the wound open?"
"It's okay, they just punched me a few times. What about you?" Fang Cheng didn't dare to touch her face.
Those slaps were so hard that even talking now hurt He Siyi, but she didn't care about it. She grabbed the photos and notes on the table and stood up: "I'm fine too. Let's go somewhere with me."
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"Where to go?" Fang Cheng hurriedly followed.
He Siyi's car was parked outside. The originally beautiful car body was smashed in pieces here and there. It looked very unsightly, but it should still be able to drive, otherwise it wouldn't have been driven all the way here.
"Get in the car." He Siyi gestured to Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng quickly got into the passenger seat and asked worriedly: "Do you want me to drive?"
"Need not."
He Siyi opened the smashed driver's door and got in, tried to start the car, and sure enough it could still drive. She stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the address left on the note.
At first, Fang Cheng was worried that He Siyi would get into a car accident if she was not in good condition. After observing her for a while and seeing that she could control her emotions, he felt relieved and did not dare to ask anything. He silently acted like a transparent person.
He Siyi's car was very fast. Half an hour later, the car stopped opposite a hotel. Fang Cheng took a look at the hotel. It was a high-end hotel. From the location selection, it could be seen that it paid more attention to safety.
After He Siyi parked the car, she took out her mobile phone and called Yang Xi, but no one answered. She called four or five times in a row but no one answered. She didn't know if she fell asleep or didn't answer on purpose.