Hearing Xia Dong's curse, Leng Shaoheng tightened his eyebrows tightly.

"What are you talking about? I've deleted all the recordings in front of you. How can I blame you? "

Leng Shaoheng just feels very puzzled. The recording in his and Shen Qingqing's hands has long been deleted. Now how can Xia Dong hold on to the recording?

Xia Dong feels that Leng Shaoheng is pretending to be stupid with him and biting his back teeth: "no wonder the deletion is so straightforward. It turns out that there is still a backup!"

This, Leng Shaoheng also came to temper.

He didn't do anything, but he was scolded by Xia Dong. What's the situation?

"What can't you say clearly?"

He didn't know anything. He didn't know what Xia Dong said about recording and backup.

Xia Dong, on the other end of the phone, was so angry that Venus appeared in front of him. He tightened his lips and gritted his teeth: "go and have a look for yourself! That recording has gone crazy on the Internet! Do you want to pretend? "

Recording?

Crazy on the Internet?

Leng Shaoheng holding a mobile phone, hands dancing on the keyboard, searching for the name of Charlotte.

Unexpectedly, the first search is Charlotte admitted to be behind the bombing.

“???”

"The recording of Qingqing and I was deleted in front of you. I really didn't do it!"

If Leng Shaoheng wants to do this, why follow Xia Dong all the time to find other evidence?

Isn't that a waste of time?

"What if you make a backup? I believed in you before. I couldn't be such a person, so I just believed in you. As a result, that's what you did to me? "

"I signed all the harsh conditions. I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Xia Dong's voice trembled violently with anger.

Leng Shaoheng naturally won't let Xia Dong pour dirty water on him. He explained: "I probably know how the recording came out. Don't worry. I'll give you an account if you take the money."

Before Xia Dong reacts, Leng Shaoheng hangs up.

Leng Shaoheng opened the door of the small room with a dignified look. "Did you see the recording of Charlotte on the Internet?"

"What?"

Shen Qingqing's face was dazed and opened the website for her.

Looking at the first headline on the web page, Shen Qingqing's eyebrows jumped: "what's the matter?"

No sooner had she finished asking than she suddenly remembered.

The recording in her and Leng Shaoheng's mobile phones has long been deleted, but there is still one person who has a recording in his hand.

Shen Qingqing suddenly raised her head, just to the eyes of Leng Shaoheng.

"You think it's her, too?"

Leng Shaoheng sneered: "besides her, who else?"

After they set the goal, they immediately left the Dingsheng group and drove back.

As soon as I stopped the car at Leng's door, I heard a lot of noise, all kinds of hissing and Howling inside.

It's Shen YingYing and Charlotte.

Shen Qingqing whispered "bad", got out of the car and rushed into the living room of the villa.

The scene inside was so startled that Shen Qingqing almost lost her chin.

Shen YingYing and Charlotte hee, regardless of their own image, grasp each other's hair like a shrew, and then stretch their nails to scratch each other's face.

"What are you doing?"

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