Quan Jinrou has always been the most beautiful woman in Yuncheng, gentle, charming, pure and innocent.

Everyone in the Quan family likes her and is even proud of her.

But she actually took a photo like this? Made such a move? Made such an expression?

Quan Jinrou's face was already pale and her body was trembling as she wanted to explain.

Quan Qiao didn't give her a chance, and turned to everyone and said:

“It was indeed me who set the fire!

I was thinking of coming to the factory to take a look, but I ran into Quan Jinrou doing something dirty in there alone!

While watching the video, she also admired hundreds of her own photos!

I heard so many of you came. If I didn't set the fire, would the whole world see hundreds of more photos?

The voice is sonorous and powerful.

Everyone then discovered that there were indeed many traces of burnt photos on the shelves or in the corners.

Those ashes are obviously different from the dried fruit snacks.

So there's not just this one, there are hundreds more!

Quan Jinrou actually likes such perverted ways of playing!

For a moment, everyone looked at Quan Jinrou with contempt and shock:

"Quan Jinrou is actually this kind of person!"

"The truth is actually like this!"

"Quan Jinrou wasn't kidnapped, but was hiding in the warehouse on her own, doing such a dirty thing?"

"Pure and innocent girl? The Pervert Valley is in need of a girl!"

The reporters were talking and taking pictures with their cameras.

Quan Zhenguo and his four brothers were also extremely shocked and unbelievable.

In their hearts, Quan Jinrou is so pure, beautiful and kind.

Just like the flowers carefully cultivated in a greenhouse, they are not stained by any filth.

But she actually did such a thing!

He didn't come home at night, making everyone worried. Is he hiding in a place like this and making trouble?

Unbelievable!

Hard to accept!

Quan Jinrou felt the contemptuous and hateful gazes of the crowd, and her face turned pale.

Her lips were trembling in panic:

"No...it's not like that...it was Quan Qiao who slandered me...that photo isn't of me! It's photoshopped! It was Quan Qiao who harmed me!"

She said this in a state of collapse, and stood up and rushed over to grab the photo:

"Quan Qiao! You're going to destroy the photo! How could you do this to me! How could you slander me!"

But Quan Qiaoren was taller than her, and when he casually raised his hand, Quan Jinrou couldn't reach it.

She could only jump in front of Quan Qiao, trying her best to grab the photo, looking as embarrassed as a clown.

Moreover, the suit she was wearing had fallen off, leaving her clothes in disarray. The scars on her skin contrasted particularly well with the blood-stained whip on the ground.

Quan Qiao uttered a "huh" and looked at her embarrassed posture:

"slander?"

“Should we ask everyone to take the photos for identification?

Do you want to log in to your email and see if there is this photo in it?

Do you dare to swear to heaven that you didn't take this photo yourself?

Quan Jinrou's body suddenly froze.

Going to identify...

This photo is real, and authentication can't help her.

And once you check her email, you will find out that she bribed Balihui to murder Quan Qiao!

How could...

She was stunned, and everyone else was even more surprised.

Quan Jinrou was stunned, obviously feeling guilty!

"How horrible! These photos were really taken by Quan Jinrou herself!"

"With all the evidence and witnesses, she's still trying to make excuses?"

"shameless!"

“There’s no limit to what you can do!”

The reporters cursed and pressed the shutter button continuously, recording every frame and every second of Quan Jinrou's embarrassment.

Quan Jinrou yelled in panic:

"Stop filming! Stop filming!"

"Father! Brothers, believe me, I'm not that kind of person!"