"What... what is this?"

Jiang Can gasped.

Huo Zhixing's face was gloomy, and a sharp, cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

In every photo, Huo Zhixin is wearing a revealing halter-neck mini-dress, with the background being a bizarre bar and nightclub.

Their bodies contorted into various exaggerated movements, as if deliberately trying to expose their private parts.

She was surrounded by different men, and the photos were obscene.

The further Huo Zhixing turned the pages, the more Jiang Can could see the burning anger in his eyes.

“Honey, I’m sure this isn’t a true love story…” she whispered. “With technology so advanced these days, some girls’ photos are manipulated by malicious individuals to make huge profits.”

Huo Zhixing paused for a moment, then nodded.

He also knew about an AI technology that could not only swap heads, but also create incredibly lifelike expressions.

Even some short videos circulating online claim to be the latest works of movie stars, but in reality, they are just videos where faces have been digitally swapped.

Many celebrities in the entertainment industry have been involved in such lawsuits.

“Honey, these photos were all sent by Yin Shaoqing to Zhixin.” Jiang Can checked the sender information, and the number was exactly the same as the one they had investigated.

Yin Shaoqing was cunning, always using a different number to contact Huo Zhixin.

But whether he was too careless or too confident, he thought others couldn't find it, and the last digit of the numbers he used were consecutive.

Huo Zhixing clenched his fists, his sword-like eyebrows furrowed into a tight knot.

Those communication records contained not only these photos, but also conversations between Huo Zhixin and Yin Shaoqing.

"My dear, you can only find meaning in your existence when you're by my side."

"You think that doctor came to save you? Not at all! Ha, you're preparing for college entrance exams now, right? But with your level, you'll never pass. No matter how many practice questions you do, it's useless! The day you fail, that doctor won't even give you a second glance!"

"All you have is the halo of being the daughter of the Huo family. Without that halo, you're just a piece of trash!"

"Huo Zhixin, the meaning of your life is to do things for me! Only if you can accomplish things for me do you have any value in living, understand?"

"Damn it!" Huo Zhixing slammed his fist on the table in anger, roared, and suddenly stood up and pulled open the drawer.

The Desert Eagle lay quietly inside, fully loaded with bullets, ready to fire.

Huo Zhixing cocked his pistol, his expression fierce.

"Honey, calm down!" Jiang Can hurriedly pulled him back.

She knew he wasn't someone who acted impulsively.

The ability to keep one's emotions hidden from view is a skill he has honed since childhood; even when he is extremely angry, he can suppress it all in his heart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have put a listening device in Huo Zhixin's bag to collect evidence of Yin Shaoqing's crimes.

But witnessing these words that are both deadly and psychologically damaging is another matter entirely.

Zhixin is his younger sister whom he has spoiled and pampered since childhood.

Now we're being bullied like this!

His heart ached as if a piece had been ripped out.

Jiang Can hugged him tightly from behind, her small hands wrapped around his waist.

Her body heat calmed him down.

That's not just her body temperature, but also the baby's.

Huo Zhixing took a deep breath, and after a while turned around and gently grasped her shoulder.

“Husband,” Jiang Can looked into his eyes, “I understand how you feel. When I heard how Jiang Mingyuan hurt my mother, I also wanted to kill him with my own hands.”

"But do you remember how you tried to persuade me back then?"

“You said my hands are clean and shouldn’t be dirtied by people like this.”

Huo Zhixing's brow twitched, and his gaze softened.

“Honey, it’s the same now.” Jiang Can held his hand. “You don’t need to fight Yin Shaoqing to the death. We have many ways to make him pay the price!”

"Mmm." Huo Zhixing smiled, patted her head, and felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

Jiang Can continued to look at the communication records on the device, not only the current ones, but also the previous ones.

At that time, Huo Zhixin was still infatuated with Yin Shaoqing, and the two would talk for a long time almost every day.

Yin Shaoqing's words were all a form of mental control, destroying Huo Zhixin's confidence and plunging her into panic.

Jiang Can trembled all over as she watched.

In Huo Zhixin's recent conversation with Yin Shaoqing, that person even asked her to secretly deliver the pills to the bar.

“Bai Jingyuan owns shares in that bar,” Huo Zhixing said in a deep voice. “This means that if drugs are found in the bar, even the Bai family will be implicated!”

Jiang Can was shocked. "His purpose in doing this was also to frame the Bai family?"

"yes."

Huo Zhixing looked solemn.

Yin Shaoqing's approach to Huo Zhixin was planned from the very beginning; he had been controlling Huo Zhixin to achieve his ulterior motives.

He was too careless back then.

He thought Yin Shaoqing was just a lawnmower, and even if he dated Huo Zhixin, it wouldn't cause any trouble.

However, now...

"Honey, look at this number!"

Jiang Can unexpectedly discovered that one of her phone numbers was different from the others that Yin Shaoqing had.

And this string of numbers looks familiar.

Jiang Can thought for a moment, then picked up her phone to search. She had a file on her phone containing the contact information of all the employees of the Huo Family Manor.

This number actually belongs to Wan Xiaolei!

Jiang Can scrolled down to see what they were saying.

Wan Xiaolei and Huo Zhixin didn't talk much; they would just send their location each time.

In the last message, Wan Xiaolei told Huo Zhixin to wait at the usual place so he could hand over the goods to her.

The time they agreed to meet is tomorrow!

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