Good night, Mr. President

Chapter 994

A stack of photos.

"what is this?"

Lin Youlin spoke gloomily.

No one paid her any attention.

Lin Hanxing placed the photos on the white European-style coffee table with slender fingers.

The action is unhurried.

Spread out one by one in order.

Lin Jiaojiao's forehead was bloody, and her eyes showed tension following her movements.

"Mom... what are those...?"

Although weak, there was eagerness in his eyes.

"My God!"

Originally, Zhong Wan'er didn't want to talk to her, but when He's mother's exclamation sounded, Lin Jiaojiao tightly clenched her wrist.

Not to mention He Mu, even Lin Youlin's expression darkened.

Eyes fixed on the photo.

What's on your mind is something else!

"Lin Xiaojiu!"

He Zhehan's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, he gritted his teeth!

"Won't my uncle and aunt come to appreciate it?"

When there was the last photo left in Lin Hanxing's hand, she spoke softly, holding the only photo left in her hand.

He didn't have any intention of talking to He Zhehan.

Lin Yanshu managed to recover from Shen Shu'er's "cutting off children and grandchildren".

Hearing this, he raised his head suddenly!
He just took the photos on the desktop into his eyes.

At the end of the Roman column.

Zhong Wan'er and Lin Jiaojiao obviously heard the sound of him taking a deep breath, and then they looked straight at their wife and daughter with their eyes, the redness in their eyes hadn't faded, and they looked horrifying!
Rong Shiyu also probed curiously.

Just looking at it, the deer-like eyes began to flicker in panic.

It would be better if He Chengyu reached out and pulled her back to his side.

Lin Jiaojiao panicked even more.

What exactly is the cousin holding in her hand that is so confident?
And everyone saw this expression?
"Help me...Mom...help me...over there..."

Lin Jiaojiao propped up her dizzy body, her heart pounding.

what exactly is it?
What kind of picture is on the table?
She wants to see!

She needs to know!

When Zhong Wan'er finally supported Lin Jiaojiao and walked back to the coffee table, her eyes just glanced at the table...

The whole person is struck by lightning!
Zhong Wan'er turned her head to look at her daughter blankly.

Photo!

The tea table is full of photos of her and Luo Wenbo and He Zhehan!

In the photo, Lin Jiaojiao was wearing light pajamas, and He Zhehan hugged her from behind at a distance beyond the normal range.

The action is ambiguous.

Whether it was a coincidence or an accident, Lin Jiaojiao's expression happened to be blurred.

Can't tell if it's disgust or joy.

In other photos, He Zhehan stretched his hands along the neckline of her little dress too much.

She was still licking Lin Jiaojiao's ear!

The photos in the back show continuous pictures, as if watching a series, and Lin Jiaojiao's parents are trembling all over watching it.

In every photo...

Lin Jiaojiao's skirt was lifted up by an inch, and He Zhehan's hand moved even further towards the deep shadow...

"Just now, some people kept saying 'I didn't do it' and 'I'm innocent', and they made it clear that they died, so it turns out that swearing is so worthless now? Can you just open your mouth and say something?"

Shen Shu'er sprinkled salt on the wounds of Lin Yanshu's family in a strange way.

The more painful they are, the happier she is!
Ever since Lin Jiaojiao drugged Luo Ruyin and accidentally injured her youngest son, the two of them have been in an endless game!

"These photos must be synthetic!"

Even though the ironclad evidence was right in front of him, Lin Yanshu and Zhong Wan'er, as parents, still didn't want to believe that the picture shown in this photo was real!
"Second Young Master He, tell me it's not true!"

Zhong Wan'er suddenly raised her head and looked at He Zhehan, as if she had grasped the last straw!
"These photos must be synthetic, right!"

He Zhehan didn't speak.

Instead, he looked in Lin Hanxing's direction with gloomy eyes.

How did she get those photos?
Part of it is in the study, part of it is in Wenbo's room, she...

How did you get it?
He tentatively opened his mouth, but when the words reached his mouth, he couldn't say a word.

Admit that those are true?
Then Lin Xiaojiu threatened to marry Lin Jiaojiao?
He is not willing!

Obviously the one I want to play with is Lin Xiaojiu!
That arrogant and powerful woman!
Lin Hanxing didn't even look at He Zhehan, but seemed to be casually fanning himself with the last photo left in his hand.

It's like holding a trump card.

"Uncle and aunt really don't give up until they reach the Yellow River."

Lin Hanxing suddenly chuckled.

The eyes illuminated by the crystal lamp, like eyes embedded with bright stars, settled directly on Zhong Wan'er's face.

click.

Lin Hanxing threw the last photo on the table.

All the people who were curious about the things in her hand all of a sudden focused their eyes on it.

"If you want to know who the two of us are lying, just look at her palm and you will know everything."

in the photo.

Luo Wenbo pressed the cigarette butt into Lin Jiaojiao's palm with no expression on his face.

The latter's painful expression is self-evident!

Almost instantly, Lin Jiaojiao clenched her palm tightly!
how come……

How could this be?
She never thought that Lin Hanxing would take advantage of this!
"Uncle and aunt trust my cousin so much, then go and see her palm. If there are burn marks, it will prove that all the photos in my hand are true! And what I said before..."

Lin Hanxing sneered.

"It's all true!"

"Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao, show mom your hands!"

Zhong Wan'er stood in front of Lin Jiaojiao as if she had grasped the last straw.

"Mom believes that what you said is true, Lin Xiaojiu is lying, right?"

Zhong Wan'er continued talking.

It was as if she didn't see her daughter's pale face and ashen eyes at all.

Seeing that Lin Jiaojiao didn't speak, Zhong Wan'er suddenly reached out to break her palm.

A sarcasm flashed across Lin Hanxing's eyes.

She didn't feel how pitiful this family was at all.

If it wasn't for his preparation, he would be the one who has to endure such an embarrassing situation.

Those people tried their best to plot against her...

But that's all to blame!

"Jiaojiao!"

Zhong Wan'er roared, and regardless of whether it would hurt her daughter, she stretched out her hand and forcibly broke Lin Jiaojiao's tightly clenched palms.

Just a glance...

But it made her froze in place.

A scalded circular wound appeared in front of everyone's eyes unexpectedly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that it was burnt with a cigarette butt!
"why!"

Lin Jiaojiao's whole body seemed to have been cramped, and she looked at Lin Hanxing with deep-seated resentment in her eyes!

"Why are you doing this to me?"

Are you happy to spread her scars in front of everyone?

How can she, Lin Xiaojiu, be arrogant and happy, and she will be humiliated?
Why?
Lin Hanxing sneered when he heard the words, got up abruptly and walked in front of Lin Jiaojiao, slapping her face fiercely.

"What? Do you still have to pick a day to slap you in the face?"

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