I can fish for anything

Chapter 219 Peng Ling's Choice
Recently, Peng Ling has been waiting for a call from Liu Wei, but she never came. She secretly checked Jiang Zhihao's cell phone at night while Jiang Zhihao was asleep, trying to see if there was any evidence on it, but she found nothing.

It's just that there is a person named Bian Xiaojun who has been in frequent contact recently. Whether it's by phone or social software, he often sends messages to Jiang Zhihao, but the chats are all about work.

She knew Bian Xiaojun, and Jiang Zhihao had mentioned it to him.

There is nothing wrong with Jiang Zhihao chatting with Bian Xiaojun, but this Bian Xiaojun sometimes has some personal topics in it.

In addition to posting some selfies, he also asked Jiang Zhihao what kind of clothes he would look good on, whether Jiang Zhihao suggested that she should get a short haircut, and even told Jiang Zhihao that she was coming to be an aunt, and she was not feeling well.

Every time this kind of question, Jiang Zhihao will be perfunctory.

This does not seem to be a normal topic between male and female friends.

Peng Ling checked Fan Bian Xiaojun's circle of friends again, and all permissions are open. She found that Bian Xiaojun rarely posted news before, but recently there are more news, especially since the night when Jiang Zhihao didn't come home all night.

Looking at the sleeping Jiang Zhihao, Peng Ling really wanted to wake him up and ask him what was the smell of the perfume on his clothes...

This night, I stayed up all night.

Early the next morning, the two were having breakfast.

Jingle Bell.

Jiang Zhihao's cell phone rang, he glanced to see that it was Bian Xiaojun calling, then glanced at Peng Ling, and then answered.

"Jiang Zhihao, are you awake?" Peng Ling's lazy voice came from the opposite side, as if she had just woken up.

"I'm eating, what's the matter?"

"Oh, there is something about the company. I need to discuss it with you. Come over today and let's discuss some specific details."

"Oh, well, I'll leave after dinner."

"Hmm." Bian Xiaojun changed the subject: "Is there anyone beside you?"

Jiang Zhihao seemed to know what Bian Xiaojun was going to say, and hurriedly said, "I'm at home."

"Oh," Bian Xiaojun said with a long voice, "In that case, I'll hang up first, see you in the afternoon."

Hearing the beeping sound from the mobile phone, Jiang Zhihao secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Bian Xiaojun didn't bother him, otherwise he really didn't know how to solve it in front of Peng Ling.

When she put down her phone and continued eating, she realized that Peng Ling was looking at him strangely, and she pretended to be calm and said, "Sister Ling, why are you looking at me if you don't eat?"

"It's okay." Peng Ling smiled: "Are you going out again?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zhihao nodded: "It's about the company, I told you about it."

"I'm leaving after dinner, and I may be back in a few days."

"Well, you should eat more, it's better outside than at home." After speaking, Peng Ling put the peeled tea eggs in front of Jiang Zhihao.

After eating, Peng Ling helped Jiang Zhihao prepare a change of clothes, folded them and put them in the suitcase.

Jiang Zhihao looked at Peng Ling's busy figure, and felt guilty in his heart.

Before going out, Peng Ling straightened Jiang Zhihao's collar: "Don't worry at home, I'll wait for you to come back."

"Yes." Jiang Zhihao nodded and got into the car.

Looking at Jiang Zhihao leaving, Peng Ling returned to the house, took her mobile phone, and called Liu Wei.

The call was quickly connected, and Peng Ling was a little annoyed: "Can you still finish what I asked you to do?"

"Wait for another half an hour. We have already hacked into the hotel's internal system and retrieved all the videos of their hotel. However, all the videos of the day of the incident are lost. We are doing our best to restore them."

"Okay, half an hour, if you still can't get it done. Then refund the money!"

"Don't worry, Ms. Peng, we are very reliable in what we do. Half an hour is half an hour, not more than a minute."

Sure enough, half an hour later, Peng Ling received several videos and dozens of photos from the other party on WeChat.

At that moment, Peng Ling panicked and didn't even dare to watch it, because she was afraid that the man in the video was Jiang Zhihao, and that Jiang Zhihao had really done something wrong to him.

After calming down, Peng Ling finally clicked on a picture.

As the picture zooms in, a man's blurred facial features are revealed.

Is this Jiang Zhihao or who?
Although it's not very clear, as long as you have met Jiang Zhihao's person, you can tell that this person is Jiang Zhihao!

And he was holding a woman's waist, and this woman was that Bian Xiaojun!
For a moment, Peng Ling only felt that her eyes were darkened and the world was spinning.

She never thought that Jiang Zhihao would betray him.

Recalling the past, those vows of eternal love, and the meticulous care for her in life, but these are all in the past. From that night on, Jiang Zhihao is no longer a qualified husband.

Peng Ling didn't cry, she looked out the window with empty eyes, she deleted all the photos and videos, she didn't want to question Jiang Zhihao why he did this.

Sometimes human nature is a difficult thing to explain.

Jiang Zhihao might be a good man, betraying her was a moment of confusion, Peng Ling didn't blame him, she just kept thinking about what she didn't do well, whether the food didn't suit Jiang Zhihao's taste, whether the housework didn't meet Jiang Zhihao's satisfactory standard.

On the knife rack in the kitchen was the pure steel knife that Jiang Zhihao bought last month. It was extremely sharp. Peng Ling picked up a fruit knife and slowly approached her wrist.

The sharp blade cut her skin, and the dark red blood was like a small fountain, instantly staining her entire palm red.

Peng Ling collapsed, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.

(End of this chapter)