Is Murong Xiao such an easy person to talk to?
How can you forgive even your own enemy?
“Mr. Xiao, the person she hit and killed was your fiancée, the eldest daughter of the Lu family,” Li Shuhui emphasized again.
"Does it matter?" Murong Xiao asked slowly, looking directly into her eyes.
Li Shuhui froze on the spot.
Does it matter...?
With such a nonchalant tone and casual answer, she would be a complete fool if she still didn't understand.
Murong Xiao didn't care how Lu Yifan died at all; in his eyes, she was no different from a passerby. Or rather, it was Xiang Jin who killed Lu Yifan, so Lu Yifan's death was unimportant.
He was willing to abandon his principles for Xiang Jin, and even forgive his shameful misdeeds such as harming others and going to jail.
He fell in love with Xiang Jin.
Upon receiving this answer, Li Shuhui immediately denied it.
No, impossible! How could he possibly abandon such a wonderful girl like Aqi and fall for a slut like Xiang Jin? What's so great about that bitch? She's not even worth a single finger of Aqi's!
Xiang Jin must have given him some kind of magic potion, temporarily bewitching him. Once he sees the truth about Xiang Jin, he won't be so stubborn anymore!
Yes, she wanted to make Murong Xiao see Xiang Jin's true colors!
As she was thinking, she pulled out another stack of photos from her bag and threw them in front of Murong Xiao: "You don't care about Lu Yifan's death, so what about this, Master Xiao? You don't care about this either."
Murong Xiao lowered his head, and the surrounding entrepreneurs and noble families also looked at the stack of photos.
Li Shuhui was somewhat indignant.
Originally, she planned to casually scatter these photos at the banquet, then pretend to teach the daughter who insulted the family name a lesson and take the opportunity to make trouble for Xiang Jin. However, she was really provoked by Murong Xiao's words, "Does it matter?" She wanted to see if he could still say "Does it matter?" when his woman slept with someone else!
Upon seeing the photo, Murong Xiao frowned slightly, then picked it up and began to examine it seriously.
I examined each one with utmost care.
Xiang Jin, standing to the side, turned deathly pale.
She only needed one glance to know that these photos were taken before she went to prison, at the Four Seasons Hotel, in bed with that man.
Xiang Qi took the photo and sent a copy to Wen Yibai. After seeing the photo, Wen Yibai began to mock her, and the once high and mighty goddess was reduced to a shameless slut.
This is her biggest secret, and also her most painful wound.
She had been forcing herself to forget this experience and these unpleasant things, but this ugly scar was ruthlessly torn open and exposed directly to Murong Xiao in this setting and in this situation.
There was only one word in her mind: It's over.
Regardless of whether Murong Xiao liked her or was gradually changing his opinion of her, once these photos were exposed to the public, their relationship was completely over.
He could not tolerate a filthy woman being his Mrs. Murong.
He was such an arrogant and haughty person who looked down on everyone else.
Xiang Jin felt ice-cold all over. She clenched her hands tightly, not daring to look at Murong Xiao's expression. She looked as if she were waiting for a verdict, her expression utterly resolute.
At this moment, the man who had finished looking at the photo looked up at Li Shuhui.
"Thank you, the photos are quite good." He smiled, then his expression turned serious. "But don't think that just because of this I won't pursue your right to invade your privacy, Mrs. Xiang. You'd better be prepared to explain to my lawyer."
Um? ? ?
What? ?
What does it mean to say that the filming was pretty good?
What exactly constitutes pursuing the right to violate privacy? That's a misplaced focus.
"Master Xiao, what do you mean by this?" Li Shuhui really couldn't understand this move, and she couldn't quite grasp Murong Xiao's thoughts.
Is he playing coy here to stabilize Fengrong's stock price, refusing to admit his wife's infidelity? Or is he preparing to stabilize the situation before launching his attack?
"What's wrong with Mrs. Xiang today? Why can't she understand what people are saying?"
"You secretly took intimate photos of my wife and me. Should I not sue you or treat you to drinks?" He scoffed, his authoritative voice intimidating.
"What did you say? You and Xiang Jin? You said the man in the photo is you?" Li Shuhui was shocked again.
"Otherwise what? My wife and I are legally exercising our marital rights, what's wrong with that?" he asked coldly.
"How is this possible? This is clearly a beggar I found in the slums..." Xiang Qi couldn't help but rush forward and pick up the photos to compare. She was shocked when she saw them. Although they were just some side profiles and outlines, and none of them showed the front, it was basically certain that this was Murong Xiao.
Three years ago at the Four Seasons Hotel, the person who slept with Xiang Jin was actually Murong Xiao!
She personally delivered the brocade to Murong Xiao!
Upon learning the truth, Xiangqi was completely stunned. She stared at the photo, speechless for a long time.
"Yes, the dirty man my sister found for me in the slums, how could it be Master Xiao? Sister, what's going on?" Xiang Jin's soul returned, and she calmly looked at Xiang Qi.
Xiang Qi panicked.
In my haste, I blurted out something I shouldn't have, and I've inadvertently confessed!
What should she do now? How should she explain this to Murong Xiao? What if Murong Xiao misunderstands her as the kind of jealous and wicked woman who would never like her again?
"I didn't, I didn't, Ah Jin, don't wrong me... This matter has nothing to do with me from beginning to end, Master Xiao, you have to believe me." Xiang Qi looked at Murong Xiao pitifully, but Murong Xiao didn't even give her a glance.
He already knew exactly what had happened; he wasn't stupid and didn't need anyone to explain.
He looked at the woman beside him.
Perhaps frightened, Xiang Jin's face was deathly pale, and his hands trembled with cold. He grasped her hand, his voice penetrating and forceful: "I am not prepared to forgive you for exposing our privacy without permission. But you are my wife's family, her relatives. Let her decide what to do."
Xiang Jin looked up at him.
In those sharp eyes, there was arrogance, determination, and... gentleness.
The hand holding hers was so warm and strong.
She seemed to have suddenly found courage, her eyes shining with a warm and fervent light: "I don't want to forgive someone for such a damaging act, even if they are my own family. Let's go through the legal process."
"Okay, we'll arrange for a lawyer to liaise with them right away."
"Um."
"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"
After the farce, she had no desire to stay any longer, and the people around her had had enough of the gossip. She didn't want to endure other people's opinions anymore: "I want to go back."
"Okay, let's go back."
Murong Xiao pulled Xiang Jin to his feet and looked at Li Pu, whose face was grim, not far away: "Chairman Li, I had a very pleasant chat with you today. If there is an opportunity, I will bring my wife to visit you again later. We have other matters to attend to, so we will take our leave first."
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