Chapter 1785 Qin Hongfei is playing two-timing.

If she hadn't been busy recently, Qin Hongfei would have dealt with Huihui long ago. Ugly people are prone to mischief.

A breakup can cause so many problems.

Meng Yu and the people who followed secretly knew about the detective, but Qin Hongfei didn't give any instructions since Feng Ming was involved, so they just watched and didn't act on their own.

Teahouse.

As soon as the car stopped, Qin Hongfei stepped out of the car with one leg and walked straight into the teahouse.

Meng Yu followed closely behind.

When the clerk saw Qin Hongfei, he thought he had seen someone wrong at first, but when he confirmed that it was the person on the live news, his eyes lit up, "Excuse me..."

Qin Hongfei reported the box number.

The clerk hurriedly said, "This way."

The place we chose was on the second floor. After going up the stairs and arriving in front of the box, he heard the sound of chatting coming from it. Qin Hongfei reached out and pressed the door handle and pushed the door open to enter.

"I'm here, why are you so slow... Why is it you!" Huihui's voice sounded first, and then suddenly stopped.

"Miss Qin?" Xiaoyang was also surprised and happy.

Qin Hongfei didn't expect that besides Huihui, there was Xiaoyang. She didn't know whether she should say Huihui was loyal and didn't forget to bring friends to listen to gossip. It was a bit ridiculous.

She walked in, and soon, Meng Yu also walked in, and then closed the door of the box with a click.

When Huihui saw Meng Yu, she thought of the day when she was picked up and thrown out, and her heart tightened, "What are you doing?"

Qin Hongfei took off her shoes and sat down directly opposite the two of them. She took a look at the tea on the tea table, picked it up and smelled it. It was elegant and good tea.

"Don't you want to know my private affairs?"

"I'll give you a chance. Instead of looking for a detective, it's better to ask me directly."

Xiaoyang looked confused, "What private affairs?"

Huihui bit her teeth slightly, and immediately realized that Qin Hongfei might know about the detective's tracking, but what did she mean by appearing here now, "Some people are upright on the surface, but they are not good in private, and they are no different from sluts."

Thinking of what was taken in the photo, Huihui sneered and suddenly she was not afraid.

Qin Hongfei's handle is in her hand, so what should she be afraid of?

Qin Hongfei didn't expect that one day she would be described as a slut. She had lived two lives and only had a boyfriend now, so she couldn't bear such a high hat.

She looked at Xiaoyang and said, "Do you want to go out or stay here?"

Without waiting for Xiaoyang to answer, she said, "It's better to stay here. Someone will help her later."

Xiaoyang was confused.

Then Qin Hongfei raised her chin slightly, Meng Yu immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pinch Huihui's chin, and then there was a click, as if the sound of bone dislocation was heard, and she couldn't even scream, but her face turned pale.

Qin Hongfei said, "You can donate your mouth if you don't want it."

Huihui stood up suddenly in pain and wanted to push Meng Yu away, but her little strength was no match for Meng Yu, and she was grabbed by both hands and thrown onto the tatami.

"Qin Hongfei!" Huihui screamed explosively.

The sound was sensational.

They were not the only ones drinking tea in the teahouse. The surrounding private rooms were curious about what was going on here.

There was also a waiter knocking on the door, "Guest, are you okay?"

Meng Yu went to open the door leisurely. It was unknown what she explained, and the waiter left soon.

Huihui was shocked and frightened, "Qin Hongfei..."

Qin Hongfei glanced at her, "Where's the photo?"

Huihui gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Meng Yu returned, and she hid in the innermost part of the tatami in fear.

Xiaoyang didn't understand, "Miss Qin, what did Huihui do wrong? She..."

Qin Hongfei lowered her eyes and picked up the boiling water. Huihui covered her face with a scream. She was both amused and helpless. She poured the boiling water into the tea and then made the tea.

"She used Feng Ming."

"She betrayed Feng Ming and wanted to step on Feng Ming to get close to Fang Siyi!"

"We've already settled these accounts last time!"

"And now, she hired a detective to follow me."

Xiao Yang turned to look at Hui Hui, "Hui Hui, is what she said true?"

Hui Hui put down her hand covering her face. Seeing that Qin Hongfei was making tea instead of using water to destroy her face, she was a little angry and embarrassed. "If she didn't feel guilty, why would she be afraid of being followed?"

"That's a good logic." Meng Yu said, "If you don't feel guilty, why are you afraid now?"

"Hand over the photos." Qin Hongfei put down the water and was too lazy to beat around the bush with her.

"No." Hui Hui gritted her teeth.

"Where did it go?"

Hui Hui kept silent, and the next second she screamed. Meng Yu grabbed her hair and pressed her on the tatami, took out a switchblade and pressed it on her face. It was too easy to deal with such a delicate lady, just a matter of scaring her.

As expected, Huihui felt the knife pressing on her face, and she was so scared that she screamed, "Save me, Xiaoyang save me!"

Xiaoyang was also panicked, and went to see Qin Hongfei, and then to Huihui.

Qin Hongfei looked up at her, and Xiaoyang was immediately scared to death. He didn't dare to provoke this killer, so he turned his head to look at Huihui and said, "What photos did you ask the detective to take of Miss Qin? Return them to her. It's not good to secretly take photos of others."

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Huihui almost choked with anger.

But the next second she was scared to death again, Meng Yu's switchblade pressed closer, as if it cut her skin, "There are no photos, the photos are gone!"

"Where are they?" Qin Hongfei asked, it can't be that she has a change of heart and ruined them.

"Here, I sent them out." Huihui said with a trembling voice.

"Sent it out?" Qin Hongfei raised her eyebrows, stared at Huihui, and suddenly felt something, "Where did you send it?"

The voice suddenly quieted down.

Meng Yu became impatient, grabbed Huihui's hand, and cut a cut in her palm with a switchblade, and blood immediately gushed out.

Huihui almost wanted to scream, how dare she, how dare she.

But think about it, what is Qin Hongfei afraid of.

It is said that she came from Qinhuai Street back then, and her aunt in Qinhuai Street offended her family, and she forced people to break off relations with the Qin family.

These are all investigated by detectives.

Meng Yu said, "This knife is in the hand, and the next knife is in the face!"

Xiao Yang hurriedly took out tissues from his bag, but it was useless: "Huihui! Don't be stubborn, tell me quickly! She is a researcher. If you call the police, you will be in trouble."

Huihui's face changed, covering the wound, and after a while, she said, "Express delivery."

"I sent the photos by express delivery."

"Where did you send them?" Xiao Yang asked.

"..."

"Institute!"

"Martial Arts School."

"Fudan University!"

"First Institution!"

Huihui copied the photos and sent them to each place.

She wanted to let everyone see that Qin Hongfei was two-timing.

She had a boyfriend but still monopolized Fang Siyi. How shameless.

Thinking of this, with a bit of revenge in her heart, Huihui said, "I sent it out yesterday. Those photos should have reached the recipients today. If you want photos, go and ask them."

Institute.

When Cangyu came back from going out, his subordinates said that there was a courier for him on the table.

Cangyu thought that it was a paper from abroad that was delivered. Without thinking much, he went to open the courier, and a stack of photos fell out.

Photos?

Delivered to the wrong person? ?

Picking up the tea and taking a sip with confusion, he picked up a photo at random, but the next second he almost spit out a mouthful of tea.