Song Nan felt inexplicable for this idea.
Looking closely again, she found that the woman's delicate and feminine face carried a faint apology, and the picture he had just seen did not appear. He shook his head and cursed secretly. He must have been too tense and stressed recently, and he had hallucinations.
Su Kui wore soft-soled cloth shoes and walked on the ground with only a slight rustling sound. Without two steps, she stood still beside the woman.
"Miss, I don't know how to hit you, why are you so scared?" She stretched out her hand, without holding her beak, and slowly pulled out the phone from the woman's hand.
The woman's fingertips were white, showing the degree of her exertion. She wanted to keep the only communication tool on her body that could communicate with others. Unfortunately, Su Kui's attitude was too determined. When her hand was sore, the mobile phone came out.
"Do not-"
She stood up in horror, and was stunned for the next second.
I saw that Su Kui had swiped the phone quickly. The phone had no password. She opened the album proficiently and found that it was full of screens. There were at least fifty photos, all of which were shots of Song Heng hitting people. The last picture was a scene of her kissing Song Heng, and it was all taken in without missing anything.
Seeing her look inexplicable, Song Nan's heart tightened, and he walked over. The moment he saw the phone, he pursed his lips, and his whole body was cold and breathtaking.
He glanced at the woman who was biting her lower lip indifferently, and said to Su Kui: "Delete them all to see if there is any backup."
He didn't need to remind him, Su Kui had already opened the settings and found the formatting from it. The moment he clicked it, his finger suddenly retracted.
Because she glanced up at the woman at the moment she was deleting, she saw relaxation and a hint of joy in her eyes.
Chuckle
Upon seeing this, Song Nan frowned, "Why didn't you delete it? Anything else?"
He looked back at Song Heng’s car, worried that Song Heng would wake up at any time, and his wounds still need to be treated, so he whispered to Su Kui, and walked over and told the driver to go first. Heng sent home, and he would call the family doctor over.
He watched the driver leave before he walked back to Su Kui again.
Here, Su Kui had opened the email in the woman's phone, clicked on the development inbox, and found a set of photos from it. It was the photos of Song Heng hitting people. Even her was clearly photographed.
The target display told Su Kui that this email has been sent out!
In this world, her power is very small, and she is far from being able to intercept information leaks. So she was very decisive and handed the phone to Song Nan, "Look."
Song Nan took it suspiciously. He only glanced at it, and his face instantly became gloomy. He cursed in a low voice, looked up coldly, and looked at the woman, "Sent? To whom? What is your identity? Huh? Do you want money, or do you want to expose these pictures?!"
He said, the woman took a step back, and in the midst of Song Nan's pressing, she suddenly turned and ran.
Song Nan stepped up to chase, but Su Kui put his hands around his chest, watching the woman run away, and spit out slowly, "Let’s run, the phone is still in our hands, I’m afraid I can’t find you? Miss, you are a smart person. Can you tell who the man next to me is? Do you know who was the one who just beaten? The most mysterious young master of the Song family, do you know the Song family?"
Every time she said something, the woman's legs became softer, and when she said it to the end, the woman had completely knelt on the ground.