Grandpa He coaxed in a low voice: Baby, be good!

Ah Da told He Lingting the results of the investigation.

"Master, we have found out that a man named Zong Sheng contacted those four desperate criminals through a prostitute and bought your life."

"Zongsheng, I don't know this person. Why did he do this?"

"Master, I'll show you a set of photos, and you'll understand." So Ah Da showed He Lingting the photos of his men tracking Zong Sheng. When he saw Zong Sheng himself, He Lingting frowned. He seemed to have seen this person somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where. Anyway, he looked familiar.

"Master, the truth is behind." Ah Da was put behind, and Yin Meiyin appeared. He Lingting suddenly realized, "Oh, it turned out to be her bald hair. She would do anything to kill me! If she just can't tolerate me, then I don't have to worry about anything."

"Master, what should we do next?"

"Collect these obscene photos of Yin Meiyin, send them to the media, and then broadcast them live. I want to ruin her reputation. As for Zong Sheng, find someone to beat him up. He must endure a pain a hundred times greater than Xiaomai, and then leave it to Yin Meiyin."

"I understand, sir. But what if the old man and the old lady find out? Will they be affected?" A Da said worriedly.

"No, grandpa and grandma have long known that she is a restless person. They divorced her when their son was still alive. Moreover, now that she is gone, they will not care about the Yin family."

"That's good. I'll do it."

Ah Da compiled the photos of Yin Meiyin and different men over the years. There are quite a lot of them, about ten or so, with all kinds of styles. Some are puppy-like, some are tough, some are young and strong, and some have unshaven beards... This old witch usually pretends to be a human being, but I didn't expect her to be so good at having fun. Her taste is not inferior to that of the Black Widow back then.

After finishing the compilation, Ah Da found several influential media outlets in Suzhou and sent copies to each of them. He then sent out the address and room number of the suburban express hotel. He clapped his hands and said excitedly, "Done. You old witch, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you come to it. Your good days are over!"

Yin Meiyin and Zong Sheng were having sex in the hotel, totally unaware that what greeted her was not that He Shi would be theirs from now on, but that she would become a slut despised by everyone in Sucheng. She and Zong Sheng were still dreaming.

"Brother Zong, how did you manage to kill He Lingting? He has considerable power, please don't let him lead us to believe him!" Yin Meiyin still had some doubts. After all, she had fallen into many troubles at the hands of that guy.

"You think I'm stupid. Of course I won't show up myself. Do you remember the woman who made you jealous?" Zong Sheng kept it a secret.

"You're so shameless. If you keep talking, I'll leave."

"Oh, you're still jealous. She's not as wild as you. Am I not taking advantage of her? She's a whore that everyone fucks. She has an obedient man who's a desperado who'll do anything for money. As for the money you took from me, I gave it to them. They did it."

"Are you sure the boy is dead?"

"Do you think there's a chance of survival after falling off a cliff? The letter from over there said that they knocked him off the cliff last night. Let's wait for news about that guy's death in the next two days!"

"Really? You're amazing."

"I'm better at that!" Zong Sheng said as he pounced on him again.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, flash lights flashed, and a group of reporters crowded in, scrambling to shoot a documentary on the scene. Some reporters were not afraid of trouble and lifted the quilt, revealing two naked bodies, which was really an eye-catching sight.

"Ah... Who is it? Stop taking pictures, get out, get out." Yin Meiyan, who was lying underneath, screamed and kicked Zong Sheng away. She reached out to grab the quilt to cover herself, but the reporters would never let her succeed. She had no choice but to cover her face with her hands, worried that others would recognize her. She didn't know that everyone knew she was Yin Meiyan.

"Ms. Yin, won't you introduce your lover to us? He doesn't look that good!" a reporter said disdainfully.

This rich person really knows how to have fun. He is already middle-aged and still so dissolute. We poor people can't understand it.

"Get out of here, Zong Sheng, stop them quickly." Yin Meiyan screamed and shouted.

"How did you get in? You are trespassing. I will sue you. Get out now." Zong Sheng was a little confused at first, but Yin Meiyan's scream woke him up. He didn't care, but it was a pity that Yin Meiyan's identity and status would be in jeopardy.

Zong Sheng grabbed the quilt and covered Yin Meiyan with it, then quickly found some clothes to put on, and pushed the reporters out. The reporters had finished taking pictures and there was no need to stay any longer. Both of them were old and there was nothing to see, so everyone left on their own accord.

"I knew it. How could she resist such envy all these years? It seems those photos are real. Go back and prepare for the front-page headlines!" The two reporters whispered as they walked.

After everyone left, Yin Meiyin started to make a scene like crazy: "Who the hell is so wicked? I've been very careful, but this is going to kill me! If the two elders of the He family knew about this, would they still give me the property in the future? Whoever this bastard is, I'll stamp him to death if I find him."

"Okay, your reputation is ruined now. Fortunately, we dealt with that kid. Tianxiang is the only grandson left in the He family. He will be his sooner or later. There's no need to be so scared." Zong Sheng comforted Yin Meiyin.

"It's a pity that the image I have maintained for decades has been ruined today. I don't know how the media will comment on me. No, I have to find a way to stop them from reporting." After saying that, she left the hotel in a hurry like a mad woman.