There are photos of Jiang Xunnan holding a little boy, including photos of them going to the amusement park and photos of them in daily life. It is obvious that this is his illegitimate child.

Jiang Wanrou continued to look at the following photos with trembling hands.

Chen Huiya was wearing the club uniform and her hand was reaching into the waistband of the male model's pants.

The last photo was actually of Jiang Wanrou herself, with her clothes in disarray, being hugged by Master Long as she entered the hotel.

She looked at the photo and felt her breath stop and she was terrified.

Jiang Muyao knew? Did she know that I was going to find someone to deal with her?

"No wonder you were able to marry a fifty-year-old man, it turns out you're an experienced person..."

"ah!"

Jiang Wanrou wanted to tear the photo in her hand, but Chu Xiaoxuan grabbed her hair and pulled her back.

She was forced to look up, and the photos in her hands fell to the ground.

"Don't be so hasty to tear it up, there are still people who haven't seen it yet."

Chu Xiaoxuan tilted her head, looking like she was enjoying a good show.

Jiang Xunnan squatted down to pick up the photo. When he saw the photo of him hugging his illegitimate child, he looked a little embarrassed.

But his attention was soon drawn to other photos.

In the photo, Chen Huiya is wearing a uniform and her hands with bright red nail polish are reaching into the waistband of the male model.

She smiled ambiguously, that man could be her son...

"Chen, Hui, Ya!"

Jiang Xunnan squeezed out her name from between his teeth, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He suddenly looked up, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Chen Huiya who was rubbing her wrist.

Men are like this, he can play, but you can't!

Chen Huiya was frightened by this look and took a step back. She trembled and said:

"Lao, Jiang, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? You're asking me what's wrong?"

Jiang Xunnan threw the photo in his hand at her face.