Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Shengxia University of Communication is the number one media school in China. It is located in Wangdongcheng University Town, adjacent to Wangdong University and the School of Fine Arts.

Liu Qing can be admitted to this college to study, which is considered promising. Seeing that his child was about to graduate and join the workforce, but something like this happened, Mr. Liu was naturally devastated.

The law school that Han Wangwang once studied was not in the university town, but in the eastern suburbs, near Wangdongcheng Forest Park. Han Wangwang was not familiar with the university town, so he called Han Junjun in advance and took a time when Han Junjun had no classes to go to Communication University to inquire about the situation.

Han Wangwang drove the car to the entrance of Communication University and saw Han Junjun.

Han Junjun had just arrived, and the weather was hot. He was looking around with two cans of Coke that had just been taken out of the freezer and were still chilling.

Han Wangwang parked the car in the parking space in front of the school. She got out of the car and walked towards Han Junjun holding a parasol.

Today, Han Wangwang wore a round-neck T-shirt, denim shorts, and a pair of straight and slender white legs that caught everyone's attention. Han Junjun spotted Han Wangwang easily. He shook the Coke in his hand at Han Wangwang and said, "Sister, this way."

Han Wangwang walked over and took away a can of Coke from his brother's hand.

Han Wangwang opened the lid of the can, raised his head and took a sip of ice coke, and let out a tsk of pleasure. Han Junjun stared at Han Wangwang's legs, frowned and said, "Are you so poor that you can't even afford longer pants? You deliberately exposed your legs. Who are you showing them to?"

Han Wangwang: "Don't think so dirty."

"I'm a man, and I know the nature of men very well." There is no man who doesn't like to look at beautiful women.

"When I go back to college, why don't I dress up younger and more energetic?" Han Wangwang was too hot, so he handed Han Junjun a Coke and an umbrella, while she tied up her long black hair with a headband.

When Han Wangwang tied up his hair, Han Junjun refused to return the umbrella to his sister.

"Give me the umbrella." Han Wangwang said.

Han Junjun held up his umbrella and turned away, avoiding Han Wangwang's hand. "No, I'll hold the umbrella for you, and you can hide from the sun. The sun hurts my skin."

Han Wangwang rolled his eyes and retorted: "Are you so poor that you can't even afford a parasol?"

"You said it's so shameless for me, a grown man, to hold an umbrella when I go out." Han Junjun's idol baggage weighs as much as a hundred pounds.

"You want some face? I heard that when you were in your senior year of high school, you went out to find a girlfriend who was thin and tender in order to hold up an umbrella openly. You used an umbrella every time the sun came out. When others asked you, you said it was for My girlfriend prepared it. Han Che, I feel ashamed for you."

This is true, and it is not that Han Wangwang is wronging Han Junjun.

When old things were uncovered, Han Junjun couldn't help but have dark thoughts in his head, "What are you doing with this matter? Do you still want me to accompany you to find someone?"

After all, he was the one who wanted something from Han Junjun, and Han Wangwang did not dare to offend Han Junjun again. "Let's go and have a look." The siblings held an umbrella together, took out their ID cards and registered with the guard, and were allowed to enter the school.

There are six or seven colleges in Communication University. The College of Broadcasting and Hosting Arts, where Liu Qing studied, is in the northwest direction of the campus and takes more than 40 minutes to walk there.

"We'll drive there."

"Um."

The two drove into the campus, parked the car in the parking lot of the School of Broadcasting and Hosting Art, and then walked into the teaching building.

On the way, Han Wangwang met many college students. Seeing that all these students were handsome and beautiful, and dressed fashionably and beautifully, he said to Han Junjun: "As expected of the students of the Broadcasting Department, all of them look like stars. Yes. If you take any of these to our law school, they are all gods and goddesses."

Han Junjun looked at those beautiful girls and handsome boys and snorted disdainfully, "They are not even good-looking like me."

"You are narcissistic."

While talking, the two of them walked to the door of Liu Qing's class.

There are only about twenty students in Liu Qing's class, and they are taking professional courses at the moment.

Before Han Wangwang came, he had asked Mr. Liu about Liu Qing’s friendships in advance, but the old man did not know much about his granddaughter’s friendships after college, nor did he know who his granddaughter’s friends were.

Han Wangwang didn't have a sharp eye and couldn't see anyone suspicious. After the students finished their professional classes, Han Wangwang stopped a girl who looked gentle and demure.

"Hello, classmate."

The girl stopped, holding the book in her arms, and looked at Han Wangwang and Han Junjun in surprise. She recognized Han Junjun and smiled: "Are you Han Che from the Business School?"

Han Che is very famous in the university town. The reason why he is famous is not because he is handsome, has a strong background, and is good at studying, but because of his reputation as a "blue face that brings trouble to water".

Han Che, a sophomore at the School of Business, has been in school for two years and has already been in love with three school beauties. It didn't matter that they were in love. After the breakup, they were still able to remain friends without any problems.

Han Che has a well-known nickname in the university town, and he is known as——

Kill the woman!

Han Wangwang had also heard about the romantic affairs that her younger brother caused in the university town. She turned her head and glanced at Han Junjun, her eyes were like looking at a pustule.

Han Junjun rubbed his nose awkwardly, not daring to show off his wits in front of Han Wangwang.

Seeing the unusual relationship between the two, the girl who was stopped thought that Han Wangwang was Han Junjun's new girlfriend, so she regarded Han Wangwang as a peer. "Hello, what do you want from me?"

Han Wangwang directly handed his business card to the girl and introduced himself: "I am Han Xi, a lawyer at Hongzheng Law Firm. I stopped you because I wanted to ask you about something."

This lawyer's surname is also Han, so she shouldn't be Han Che's girlfriend. They should be related.

The girl hesitated for a moment before taking the business card. The girl nodded and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Han Wangwang: "I want to ask something related to Liu Qing."

Hearing this, the girl's expression changed slightly, and she said thoughtfully: "Liu Qing's matter... is it the matter between her and Gu Qinchuan?"

"yes."

The girl handed the business card back to Han Wangwang and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with classmate Liu Qing, so I may not be able to help you."

The girl hugged the book tightly and walked away quickly.

Han Wangwang and Han Junjun looked at each other and felt troubled.

Han Junjun said: "There is a joke about the School of Communication. It is said that if the ceiling in the teaching building collapsed and hit ten people, there would be seven second-generation rich people, two second-generation officials, and the remaining one would work hard for the first generation."

"The people in this college have more or less backgrounds and are all elite. They know who they can afford to offend and who they should avoid."

"It's not worth the loss to offend the second son of the Misuo Group for a classmate from an ordinary family. Sister, I'm afraid we won't be able to get any information."

Han Junjun's analysis is all on point. After hearing this, Han Wangwang felt sad in his heart. "There are always people who are not afraid of Gu Qinchuan, but I don't believe it."

They asked several more people, but those students either evaded or were evasive and hesitant. In short, they refused to reveal a word of truth.

Han Junjun was so hot that he was sweating profusely. He took Han Wangwang to the supermarket to buy a bottle of water and said, "Let's go to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then go to her dormitory later to ask. If it doesn't work, just ask the head teacher."

"College is not a junior or senior high school. How can the class teacher care about such trivial matters as students making friends? After dinner, I'd better go to the dormitory."

Communication University has seven canteens, and the siblings had dinner in the canteen of the School of Broadcasting. After eating, Han Wangwang asked Han Junjun to wait downstairs while she explained the situation to the dormitory manager and went to Liu Qing's dormitory.

There were four beds in Liu Qing's dormitory. After Liu Qing's death, there were only three people living in the dormitory.

It had been a while since Liu Qing passed away, but Mr. Liu had been busy trying to clear his granddaughter's grievances, and he didn't bother to come to the school to collect her granddaughter's belongings.

There were two girls in the dormitory. When they saw Han Wangwang standing at the door and looking at their dormitory, they stood up warily and walked to the door to block Han Wangwang. "Who are you looking for?"

Han Wangwang took out his ID and said, "Hello, I am a lawyer. I was hired by Liu Qing's grandfather to litigate Liu Qing's case. I came here today to check Liu Qing's belongings."

Hearing this, the two girls took the lawyer's card and looked at it carefully to confirm that it was not a fake, and then let Han Wangwang in.

Han Wangwang stood in front of Liu Qing's desk, staring at the things on the desk.

On Liu Qing's desk, there are some professional broadcasting books, a few classic romance novels, a few comic strips published by Neon Kingdom, and a carousel photo frame.

Han Wangwang picked up the photo frame and stared at the group photo on it. The four girls took several group photos. In each photo, they all smiled closely. Han Wangwang turned back to Liu Qing's roommates and said, "It seems that you four have a good relationship."

"Well, although we are in different classes, we are both in the same major and have a good relationship."

Han Wangwang visited the school for several hours and found that the students in this school were really wealthy people. Out of ten, there are six or seven students wearing famous brands.

Liu Qing's two roommates had obviously just returned from the teaching building. They were wearing beautiful dresses instead of pajamas. The skirt is fashionable, but not a luxury brand.

It seems that the two roommates Liu Qing are not the second generation of rich people or the second generation of officials. Several children with average family conditions live together, so it is expected that they will have a good relationship.

Han Wangwang asked them: "There should be four people in your dormitory. Where is another classmate? Has he gone out?"

This was the first time for the two girls to be questioned by a lawyer. They were nervous and did not dare to be perfunctory. They hurriedly explained: "Tong Xue went out and found a job. She came back less often."

"oh?"

Han Wangwang lowered his head and looked at the photo on the frame.

In the group photo, Liu Qing is wearing a birthday hat and is surrounded by three other roommates. The four girls are all laughing. The girl who didn't come back was the girl with curly hair and a bow headband on her head in the photo.

Han Wangwang pointed at Tong Xue's face and asked, "Is she Tong Xue?"

The two girls nodded together. "Yes, she is Tong Xue."

Han Wangwang smiled and said: "The children in your School of Communication are all beautiful." Tong Xue's facial features have obviously been fine-tuned. She looks exquisite and flawless. After putting on makeup, she looks like a mixed-race beauty.

"Lawyer Han was joking. We are just average-looking. In terms of good looks, Liu Qing and Tong Xue are famous beauties in our major."

"They all look good."

"Lawyer Han, Liu Qing's things are all here, and there are some in the cabinet. She doesn't have the habit of locking the cabinet. You can take a look if you want."

"Okay, excuse me then."

"Don't bother, don't bother."

Han Wangwang started to check Liu Qing's things, and the two girls put on headphones and played on the computer. One was playing games and the other was watching TV series.

Liu Qing has a lot of stuff. As a girl, she always likes to buy some beautiful gadgets. Liu Qing knew what was going on at home and was a sensible person. The skin care products and cosmetics he used were not from noble brands, but they were not "three-no" products either. They were all mid-priced and cost-effective products.

She knows very well the importance of a face to the host and does not dare to abuse Sanwu products.

Liu Qing was a girl who loved to be clean. She packed her cosmetics neatly in a cosmetic bag. When Han Wangwang looked through those things, he found a radish lipstick among Liu Qing's pile of lipsticks.

People who often wear makeup know that radish lipstick is known as the queen's scepter. A single stick sells for as much as 700 to 800 yuan, which discourages many little girls who love beauty.

Liu Qing was definitely reluctant to buy such expensive lipstick. This must have been given to Liu Qing by someone else.

The girl who lived next to Liu Qing was named Dong Xiaoyue. She was watching a variety show with headphones on. She didn't know what hilarious plot she saw, and she kept laughing. But he didn't dare to disturb Han Wangwang's work, so he covered his mouth and laughed until his shoulders shook.

While she was smiling, she was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

Dong Xiaoyue hurriedly looked up and saw Han Wangwang, thinking that her laughter was disturbing lawyer Duo Han's work. Dong Xiaoyue quickly took off her headphones and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, did I disturb your work? I'll change the program right now."

"No." Han Wangwang took out the lipstick and asked Dong Xiaoyue: "Who gave this lipstick to Liu Qing?"

She was also testing Dong Xiaoyue.

Dong Xiaoyue said: "It was a gift from Tong Xue. They have the best relationship. On Liu Qing's twentieth birthday, Tong Xue gave her a lipstick." Afraid that she remembered wrongly, Dong Xiaoyue called another girl, "Cen Cen, this lipstick was given to Liu Qing by Tong Xue on her birthday, right?"

The girl named Cen Cen was playing games and didn't hear Dong Xiaoyue's voice.

Dong Xiaoyue walked over and knocked on Cen Cen's head. Cen Cen then took off his headphones and turned around. She stared at the lipstick and knocked it before she said, "Yes, this lipstick was indeed given to Liu Qing by Tong Xue. I remember that she found a purchasing agent and sent it directly from abroad several days in advance. It cost more than 700 yuan. There are pieces.”

"Then their relationship is really good." Han Wangwang put the lipstick back into the cosmetic bag and heard Dong Xiaoyue say: "Yes, Tong Xue and Liu Qing are high school classmates. They were admitted to the same university and the same major. , and now they live in the same dormitory, the two of them naturally have a good relationship."

"Oh? We are classmates in high school."

Han Wangwang stayed in Liu Qing's dormitory for half an hour before leaving.

When Han Junjun saw her coming down empty-handed, he walked over holding an umbrella and asked Han Wangwang: "Sister, have you gained anything?"

"Slightly rewarding."

Han Wangwang drove Han Junjun to the gate of the campus. Before Han Junjun got out of the car, he asked Han Wangwang: "Do you still have money this month? If not, I can lend you some."

Han Wangwang felt warm in her heart. She stretched out her hand to hold Han Junjun's wrist and said happily: "My brother has grown up, and he already knows that he loves his sister. When my sister becomes prosperous in the future, she will never forget how good you are."

Han Junjun sneered and pulled his hand away. "First of all, you have to have money. Win the lawsuit first, don't lose the first battle."

"Shut up if you can't speak."

Han Junjun saw that Han Wangwang was getting angry, so he quickly got out of the car and ran away.

Han Wangwang lowered the car window again and shouted at Han Junjun's back: "Show some self-love and stop being a philanderer. Let me tell you, the peach blossom debts I committed when I was young will have to be repaid in the future!"

"I got it! You're so long-winded!" Han Junjun waved his hand and walked away gracefully.

Han Wangwang knew that Jiang Zhen was working overtime, so he went straight to Jiang Zhen's office. The secretary in Jiang Zhen's office hadn't gotten off work yet. When he saw Han Wangwang coming, he said, "Miss Han is here. Do you want to have coffee or tea today?"

She was also getting ready to get off work and her bags were packed. Han Wangwang didn't want to delay others' get off work, so he said, "Don't worry about me. Go home quickly. I can pour whatever I want to drink myself."

"Then I'll leave first."

Han Wangwang pushed past Jiang Zhen's office and went straight to the tea cabinet to get a cup. He drank the cold water in one gulp before walking to Jiang Zhen's desk and sitting down.

Jiang Zhen's fingers were typing on the keyboard, and he didn't know what he was doing, very fast.

Han Wangwang asked him: "Are you playing games?"

Jiang Zhen kept moving and said with a smile: "I am conquering a company's firewall."

"You're joking again." She didn't believe it.

Jiang Zhen raised his head and glanced at her, then lowered his head to work. "Wait a few minutes, I'll chat with you when I'm done."

"good."

Jiang Zhen works while Han Wangwang plays on his mobile phone. Seven minutes later, Jiang Zhen closed all computer pages and returned to the main page.

He took out a box of coconut sugar from the cabinet on his desk and asked Han Wangwang: "Coconut sugar, do you want to eat it?"

Han Wangwang was playing the king, and she nodded when she heard the words, "Eat." She stretched out her left hand to receive the candy.

Jiang Zhen peeled off the wrapping paper of the coconut candy before handing it to Han Wangwang.

Han Wangwang didn't even look at the candy in his hand, he just threw it into his mouth.

Jiang Zhen supported his chin with the back of his hand. He looked at Han Wangwang's slightly twitching cheeks with a smile, and couldn't help asking: "Do you trust me so much? You can throw the things I give you into your mouth without even looking at them, and you are not afraid. Is it poison?"

Han Wangwang was focused on playing games, and she said without raising her head: "What kind of poison? Lovesickness poison?"

Jiang Zhen was amused by her success. "You seduced me again."

"I'm wronged. I was only focused on playing games. How could I seduce you?" Han Wangwang said while playing games: "Find someone to help me check Liu Qing's friend Tong Xue and see what his background is."

Jiang Zhen: "Wait."

Jiang Zhen directly invaded the Communication University information database, found Tong Xue's admission information form, and then searched Tong Xue's family background.

After Han Wangwang finished a game, he heard Jiang Zhen say: "Tong Xue, from Wangdongcheng, 20 years old, transferred from Experimental Middle School to No. 1 Middle School in her sophomore year of high school and became Liu Qing's classmate. Tong Xue's parents were in her sixth grade. They were divorced when I was 20 years old. After the divorce, my father married my stepmother and my mother married someone else."

"Tong Xue grew up with her grandmother. Her family was very close to Liu Qing, from the same village. After graduating from the college entrance examination, Tong Xue and Liu Qing were admitted to Communication University together. They were classmates and shared the same dormitory. .”

When Han Wangwang heard the news, what he cared about most was not Tong Xue's family background, but——

"How did you find out Tong Xue's family information in such a short time?" Han Wangwang was sure that Jiang Zhen didn't call anyone to help investigate Tong Xue's background. He had been sitting here just now, playing on the computer!

"You," Han Wangwang stared at Jiang Zhen's smiling face, guessing a certain possibility, and subconsciously covered his mouth with his hand. She glanced at the office door and made sure it was closed tightly and the sound insulation was good. Then she lowered her voice and asked Jiang Zhen, "Are you really a hacker?"

Jiang Zhen: "Are you surprised or surprised?"

Han Wangwang's expression changed. "Jiang Zhen, please don't engage in cyber crimes. I'm really afraid that one day I will have to litigate for you." Han Wangwang's heart trembled when she thought that Jiang Zhen might be imprisoned for cyber crimes.

Jiang Zhen stood up from the chair, leaned over and touched Han Wangwang's head, telling her: "Your boyfriend is very powerful. Ordinary people, don't even think about catching me."

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."

"I promise I won't do anything illegal."

Jiang Zhen's guarantee was nothing to Han Wangwang.

"You can take care of yourself." Han Wangwang picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then shook his head, temporarily suppressing the fact that Jiang Zhen was a hacker, and focused all his attention on Liu Qing's lawsuit.

"So, Tong Xue's family is not wealthy, not even as wealthy as Liu Qing's family."

"Well, she lives with her grandmother, and her parents don't care much about how much money she has. Her tuition fees for school are still borrowed from the bank." Knowing that Han Wangwang was investigating Liu Qing's friends these days, Jiang Zhen Then he asked: "Is this Tong Xue suspicious?"

Han Wangwang did have some doubts about Tong Xue. He told Jiang Zhen: "On Liu Qing's 20th birthday, Tong Xue gave Liu Qing a radish lipstick."

Jiang Zhen has been dressing up as a woman for several years and is quite familiar with the brands of cosmetics used by girls. He said: "The lipstick of radish will cost seven to eight hundred yuan. She is really generous to Liu Qing."

Maybe the two of them have a close relationship, so Tong Xue saved her money and bought such a lipstick for Liu Qing. "Han Wangwang doesn't want to think too badly of people, she even hopes that Tong Xue is a good girl.

When she thought that Liu Qing might have been sent to Gu Qinchuan by her good friend, she felt heartbroken for Liu Qing.

Jiang Zhen could see what Han Wangwang was thinking, and said, "I understand your concerns, and I will ask someone to investigate this Tong Xue."

Han Wangwang finished eating the coconut candy and stretched out his hand again, "I want more."

Jiang Zhen gave her another one, "Don't eat too much, or aphids will develop."

"Come on, be stingy."

-

In the evening, Jiang Zhen sent Han Wangwang to her apartment and left directly without going to sit in Han Wangwang's apartment.

Jiang Zhen drove to the entrance of an entertainment club. When he got out of the car, he had changed back into men's clothes, tied up his hair, and used a disguise technique to change his face. No one could connect him with Jiang Bi, the daughter of the Jiang family. Together.

The subordinate saw Jiang Zhen and walked over quickly and told him: "Boss, the person you want me to find is inside."

"Well done, I'll reward you." Passing two coconut candies to his subordinate's hands, Jiang Zhen walked towards the entertainment club with his head held high.

The subordinate stared at the two coconut candies, suspecting that the candy wrappers were wrapped with cannonballs. How could such a serious and cold boss bring candy with him?

Jinjue Entertainment Club is a large entertainment venue that integrates KTV, chess and card room, and high-end entertainment venues. Jiang Zhen put one hand in his pocket and held a lighter spinning in the other hand. The lighter seemed to have legs, dancing between each of his fingers at a speed that was dizzying.

Jiang Zhen walked into the club slowly and went straight to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is the chess and card room, where many young men like to come here to gamble. Jiang Zhen walked into the fourth floor and saw several acquaintances, but none of them recognized Jiang Zhen in disguise.

Jiang Zhen was wearing a silver-black suit with dark golden silk threads on it. When the light shined on it, it glowed like a star, attracting attention. He threw the lighter into his pocket, walked to the chip exchange area to redeem one million chips, and then walked to the largest table in the hall and sat down.

After he sat down, he kept following the cards and placing bets. No matter whether he lost or won, he looked indifferent and calm.

In just two hours, Jiang Zhen lost all his money.

After the money was lost, he didn't want to fight. He got up and went to the leisure tea area next to it. Jiang Zhen ordered a cup of bitter coffee, sat in the corner and texted someone on WeChat, talking about some business matters.

Not long after, a little beauty with exquisite makeup who looked like a mixed race came over.

The little beauty is wearing a silver sequin skirt, a pair of black strappy high heels with bows on her long legs, and a rose tattoo paper taped to her ankle. The girl stood next to Jiang Zhen holding a glass of wine and asked politely. "Sir, is there anyone here?"

Jiang Zhen looked up at the other party, a pair of dark eyes like an endless abyss, pulling people's souls into it.

The girl's breathing was stagnant, thinking how could there be such a good-looking person in this world.

"No, you sit down."

After hearing Jiang Zhen's answer, the girl sat down.

The girl's sitting posture was very elegant. When she leaned over to put the wine glass, a deep groove was squeezed out of her chest.

His girlfriend has small breasts, so Jiang Zhen doesn't want to see other women with big breasts. He glanced at it, then looked away, lowered his head and continued talking to the person on the phone.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhen noticed a foot rubbing his trouser leg.

Jiang Zhen lowered his eyes and glanced at a slender white leg and a high-heeled shoe. He held the leg, touched the slender ankle with his fingers, and suddenly said: "Miss's legs are so beautiful."

When Tong Xue saw Jiang Zhen's attitude, she knew that this man was very approachable. She had long noticed Jiang Zhen's generosity in poker before. He lost one million in two hours without changing his expression. Such a person definitely has money at home!

Tong Xuemei smiled. She moved slightly closer to Jiang Zhen and whispered in his ear: "Sir, my legs are not the only beauty."

A smile appeared on Jiang Zhen's stern face. "I have a room upstairs. We can go to the room and explore how beautiful the lady is."

Tong Xue's heart was beating like thunder. She stared at the bewitching smile on the corner of the man's mouth and nodded subconsciously.

Jiang Zhen got up and walked to the elevator and went to the room upstairs.

Tong Xue sat there and finished the glass of wine. Then she stood up and looked around. When she saw that no one was paying attention to her, she lowered her head and walked out, entered the elevator, and headed to the room upstairs.

-

Knock knock——

Jiang Zhen heard a knock on the door and opened the door.

Tong Xue walked into the room on high heels, and the toes of her shoes dug into the soft carpet, giving her the illusion of being stuck in the clouds.

Tong Xue smiled charmingly at Jiang Zhen, then raised her hand and hooked Jiang Zhen's neck. "Sir." Tong Xue wanted to raise her head to kiss Jiang Zhen, but Jiang Zhen held her forehead.

"Don't worry, I have a gift for you." Jiang Zhen's voice was very low, looking very lustful, which made Tong Xue's heart tingle.

Tong Xue was really flattered this time. "Gift?" Tong Xue has met many young masters, but this is the first time Jiang Zhen gave her a gift when they first met.

She held her red lips with her hands in surprise, showing joyful eyes, "You also prepared a gift for me? What is it?"

While Jiang Zhen took out the gift from his pocket, he said to Tong Xue: "It's just a small gift. I hope you like it."

Tong Xue: "No matter what it is, I will like it."

Jiang Zhen pressed a photo on Tong Xue's chest, "It's for you."

Tong Xue curiously picked up the photo on her chest, but what she saw was the adhesive side of the photo. Tong Xue turned the photo over and saw what was on it -

A rotting corpse!

"ah!"

Tong Xue threw away the photo, her legs weakened, and she sat down on the ground in fear.