Ch.169 Destroyed (3)
Looking back at Qiao Ruohuan’s entertainment circle experience, her resume was almost textbook model. There were no b.u.mps along her journey.
However, with this one video, everything was destroyed!
[Is the Jade Girl still a Jade Girl? Qiao Ruohuan’s image collapses!]
[The inside secret of Qiao Ruohuan and Xing Yichen’s breakup!]
[These year, the men by Qiao Ruohuan’s side!]
Weibo’s top ten hot searches were almost entirely comprised of things about those two people.
At this time, Xing Yichen was at a celebratory feast. Because he missed the chance to be with Qiao Moyu, he had been down these past two days. Today’s winning bid dispersed the cloud in his heart.
While he was toasting guests, a female employee rushed out of the bathroom and into this room. The expression on her face a little complicated: “CEO Xing–“
The female employee liked to check her phone when she takes a bathroom break. Just now, she discovered the hot search, but she was afraid to say it out loud in front of everyone. She led Xing Yichen to a more private area and showed him her phone: “Look at this news. Do you want to block it immediately?”
Xing Yichen was puzzled and took the phone.
He only took one glance at the headline before his eyebrows started to furrow tightly.
Because of Ye Peiqing’s interference, the video that was deleted by Weibo miraculously appeared again. So, Xing Yichen was able to view the process in its entirety.
In the video, Qiao Ruohuan did not seem to be shocked. Her body was under the other person’s. Her face could be seen. Her eyes were misty, her cheeks flushed, and her lips swollen. There were no traces of resistance in her at all!
In the beginning, her voice was not very loud, but the activity grew more intense, she let out louder and louder moans, screaming out her feelings.
The man topping her was obviously not an ordinary person. It could be seen from the watch that he was wearing. The logo on the strap of it was something Xing Yichen recognized. He knew that even the cheapest watches from that brand were worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.
The environment in the video was not like a hotel, but rather a private room in a club.
It was the man who was videotaping QIao Ruohuan. The man was very energetic. When the camera shakes, you could see the wall clock in the private room with the date and time!
It was from more than a month ago!
Xing Yichen recalled that at that time, he was still worried about Qiao Ruohuan, but this woman cuckolded him!
The female employee saw that her boss’s face was black enough to start dripping ink The corridor was very quiet. Only the sounds of Qiao Ruohuan’s voice from the video could be heard. Xing Yichen’s hands were tightly clenched, the bones white from the force of his grip.
He watched the entire video before returning the phone to the female employee.
“I have something to deal with, you go in and say h.e.l.lo to everyone!” His tone was calm, but it was scarier than it would be if it were angry instead.
The female employee quickly nodded and watched her boss leave.
Just as Xing Yichen stepped out of the hotel, his cell phone rang, and he looked down and saw it from Xing Yushuang.
“Brother, have you seen Weibo?” Xing Yushuang’s worried voice came from the receiver.
“Yes.” Xing Yichen’s tone was very cold.. “Oh, I will bring down Qiao Ruohuan soon!”
“Brother, I support you!” Xing Yushuang was also angry at the moment. “I didn’t expect for that woman to not only to pretend to be your savior, but also cuckold you! I had already thought of a way. Doesn’t she like acting in the shadows? I intend to recommend her for the position of a mistress to a director!”
Xing Yushuang saw a glimpse of something pa.s.s by. .
“Brother, that was Qiao Moyu! I want to see what kind of expression Qiao Ruohuan will have after her role in the movie is replaced by Qiao Moyu!” Xing Yushuang opened the car as he said that. After exiting his car, he had a clear view of the entrance of the community. He saw Qiao Moyu take a child and get in a car.
That car was exactly Ye Peicheng’s.
“Brother, I just saw Qiao Moyu…” he murmured. “Why did she get in Ye Peicheng’s car? Doesn’t she like you? And why is there a two or three-year-old with them?”
Xing Yichen’s footsteps suddenly stalled and lost control over his voice. “What child?!” He suddenly remembered that in the beginning, Qiao Moyu seemed to have once said to him that she gave him a child…