Chapter 156 I am for you

When Ye Yuhuan arrived at the Charm Club, he opened the door and saw Jiang Heyan sitting silently on the sofa, next to two bodyguards in black pressing down on a boy dressed as a student.

Even though the sun was shining brightly outside, the private room was full of darkness.

Jiang Heyan's face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel the evil spirit on him.

"Brother, I really don't know anything, did you recognize the wrong person?" He Zhirong, who was tied to the chair with a bruised nose and swollen face, was pleading in the direction of Jiang Heyan.

Ye Yuhuan took a deep breath, looked at the wound on He Zhirong's face, and walked to Jiang Heyan's side: "How can you kidnap people casually and beat them like this, do you know that it's illegal?"

Under the dim light, Ye Yuhuan saw Jiang Heyan's expression startled for a moment, and then the corners of his lips twitched. For some reason, Ye Yuhuan always felt that there was a bit of bitterness in that smile, but Jiang Heyan didn't say anything.

He Zhirong quickly chimed in: "Yes, yes, Miss Ye is right, please let me go, I promise I won't talk nonsense when I go out."

Clap, flames flickered in the darkness, half of Jiang Heyan's face was revealed in the light of the lighter, his brows drooping.

"Since you don't know anything, how do you know her surname is Ye?" Jiang Heyan said coldly.

He Zhirong was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "No one in the school knows her now, and the news about the post is spreading wildly."

"The uproar of the post is also due to the fact that your photo was taken well."

Jiang Heyan took a camera from the side, flipping through the photos in it.

"You can't say that I have a camera, just insist that I took the photos, right? Anyone with a mobile phone can take photos now, why don't you suspect other people?" He Zhirong looked upright and looked confident.

Jiang Heyan took a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke: "You don't think that you can't find any traces if you delete the photos from the camera, right? You haven't heard of the X photo door incident a few years ago, have you? The one that spread later How many years were those who got out sentenced?"

Sweat broke out on He Zhirong's head, and his eyes kept following the camera in Jiang Heyan's hand.

Ye Yuhuan shook her head in disapproval: "Jiang Heyan, not only you, I also suspect that this He Zhirong is the one who took the photo, but you can't torture him like this, you should let him go first."

Jiang Heyan gestured helplessly to the bodyguard, who let go of the hand that was holding He Zhirong, and loosened the rope that bound him.

Ye Yuhuan walked up to He Zhirong and sat down: "I know your name is He Zhirong, and you should also know who I am. We didn't intend to hurt you today, but just wanted to ask you a few questions."

He Zhirong rolled his eyes, and his eyes unconsciously slid towards the door, as if he was thinking about how to get out.

"Whoever wants to run away from you, just run away, but if you run past your hundreds of underskirt photos, they will be handed over to your principal."

Jiang Heyan didn't panic at all, his voice was low.

He Zhirong really panicked now, his original thought of sneaking out was immediately thrown away, and he immediately fell to the floor with his knees useless.

"Brother, I will tell you whatever you ask, and your lord has given me a lot of time."

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open suddenly, and a female voice came in, "He Zhirong, you really have no spine, are you ashamed?"

Ye Yuhuan followed the sound and saw a woman who was about the same height and build as her, and also had long hair in a shawl standing at the door. The outline looked very familiar at first glance.

Intuitively, this is the girl in the photo!
"You are Jia Jia?" Ye Yuhuan was a little surprised. It was unexpected to find He Zhirong. He didn't expect to meet Jia Jia here.

The girl took a few glances at Ye Yuhuan, and naturally understood who she was.

But unlike He Zhirong, Jia Jia didn't show any sign of panic or guilty conscience, instead she walked in with her head held high and her chest held high: "Yes, I am Jia Jia, you let him go, come to me if you have anything to do."

He Zhirong called her spinelessly: "Jia Jia, they got my camera, inside... inside..."

He murmured and couldn't speak, Jia Jia sneered: "Isn't it just your hobbies that are not on the stage? You have the guts to shoot but not the guts to admit it, what a coward."

He Zhirong was dejected and dared not answer, Jia Jia crossed his arms and said, "I can tell you the truth, but the condition is that you will let He Zhirong go, and return everything in his camera to him."

Ye Yuhuan was a little curious: "You and him are...?"

"I'm his girlfriend!" Jia Jia's tone was a little stiff, and he pulled He Zhirong's ear: "Say it, why don't you dare to say it, is it embarrassing for a dignified college student to have a girlfriend like me who drinks with you in the club?"

The light was dim just now, and Ye Yuhuan didn't look carefully at Jia Jia's clothes. Now she took a closer look, and saw that she was wearing a short skirt that could barely cover the bottom of her thighs. , It does look a little dusty.

He Zhirong's complexion was a little bad, but he drooped his head and dared not speak.

A college student and prostitute, this He Zhirong doesn't look like a good student.

But Ye Yuhuan was not interested in other people's private affairs. She looked at Jiang Heyan and said, "Okay, I promise you, I only want the truth of the matter, and I will not mess with other things."

Jiang Heyan naturally didn't object, and He Zhirong's hobbies were none of his business.

Although Jia Jia is a prostitute, her words and deeds have a kind of boldness. She sat on the sofa first, lit a cigarette, and told the whole story while puffing and puffing the smoke.

It turned out that Jia Jia and He Zhirong grew up together in the same village, but He Zhirong went to a key high school, while Jia Jia went to a vocational school.

In this bustling city, two young people from the same poor family naturally come together.

As time went by, they realized that their wish to stay in this city to buy a car and a house was impossible to realize, and their families could no longer afford the high annual tuition fees.

He Zhirong still wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination. In order to support him, Jia Jia gritted his teeth and dropped out of the vocational school to work as a hostess in the club, earning money for He Zhirong to study.

But He Zhirong never told his classmates that he has a girlfriend.

That day a woman came to He Zhirong and asked him to guard Liu Hanchuan's office to see if he could take any valuable photos, and promised to give him 1 yuan as a reward.

Of course the poor He Zhirong agreed without hesitation, but after squatting for a week, he didn't take any photos that satisfied the woman's request.

(End of this chapter)

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