Xie Dongyang sighed, raised his hands and rubbed his face hard.

Just like washing his face forcefully, it shows that his brain is really not clear. After all, it involves flesh and blood, where to go?

"Otherwise, give it to me?"

Although Hua Sheng's words are tentative, they do tell Xie Dongyang that this is the best way.

Xie Dongyao's change is not just about her heart. Hua Sheng suspects that she has other secrets.

There are even some weird secret arts and so on, which mortal body can't deal with.

In Jiangcheng, only Huasheng and Fengxi can do such a thing.

"Ah Sheng, I have only one sister."

Xie Dongyao is biting her lips and opening her mouth difficultly.

"I know."

"Can you Don't... "

Before Xie Dongyang finished, Hua Sheng understood what he meant. "Don't worry, I'll try my best. If you don't, I'll try my best not to I'll try to save it. "

These words, in fact, Hua Sheng himself said the bottom of his heart.

Once infected by those heretics, where can it become better and be saved?

If it can be saved, will Wu Nan die? Is Chuntao going to end up like that?

However, if you want to comfort me, you can't tell Xie Dongyang directly. Your sister is not saved.

What's more, the question is, Hua Sheng doesn't know what Xie Dongyao is?

"Well, I see. I'll give her to you."

Finally, Xie Dongyang still has great trust in Huasheng and decides to deal with her sister.

"Where is she now? At my husband's house? "

"No, in our old house, my mother has been in poor health. My children go to school during the day, and my sister-in-law is still helping me in the company. There is no one to take care of the house that comes and goes. After my father and my eldest brother left, my mother was always talking about it, and my aunt at home was almost gone. Yaoyao didn't worry about my mother. She has been with her these days, but I haven't been back to my old house for a long time. "

"Do you mind coming back with me?"

"Are you going, too?"

"Naturally, I want to see Xie Dongyao." Hua Sheng said.

"Well, let's go back now."

"Well."

Hua Sheng nods and follows Xie Dongyang to his new seat. It's a golden phantom of Rolls Royce. It's cool.

This period was soon photographed, but not uploaded, but directly sent to the river.

It's the little video. Then the phone calls in.

"Hello?" River current suits, standing in front of the floor to floor window, no abnormal face.

To this day, there is no misunderstanding that can break his trust in Huasheng.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang."

"Who are you?"

"I'm a reporter from Datong media. I made the video just now."

"So?" The river picked its eyebrows.

"So, I thought, if you send out the video, it will be bad for you, your company and your wife's reputation. I have always asked Jiang zongchong about his wife's sexuality, and I don't want to see the whole Jiangcheng people point at your wife's back and scold her for her wateriness, right? "

"So?" The river snorted coldly.

"So, it's very simple. I don't want much to kill birds for food. I want 10 million yuan. I want 10 million yuan. All these materials are for you. They are clean. Don't worry about it. I'm rich too. Why not? "

"You are such a good schemer. I lost 10 million yuan in vain. Why don't you tell me?" The river asked.

"Does Jiang always give or not?" That reporter also has no bottom line and moral integrity, only for money.