The wealthy and the cold are chasing love: the cute little wife

Chapter 490 Who Says We Are Brothers and Sisters? (2)
Everyone turned pale with surprise, no way, there is such a thing?
A trace of anger flashed in Shaozhe's eyes, and he said coldly, "Take it out."

Well, the preparations are complete enough, the mastermind behind today's incident really took great pains, and even the old accounts have been dug out.

What's more, the inside and outside colluded and became one.

The man seemed to be prepared, took out a lot of photos, and distributed them one by one.

"Please take a look at these photos. Mrs. Han beats Ms. Han every day. It shows how much she hates her..."

There were exclamations, and everyone eagerly passed on the photos, both excited and regretful, with strange expressions.

Shaozhe also took a few sheets from the staff, flipped through them casually, his eyes deepened a lot.

In the photo, a woman bared her teeth and claws, bullying a girl fiercely, from various angles and scenes.

He was in a very complicated mood, but he didn't show it on his face, and waved the photos casually, "What can these specially processed photos explain?"

Very good, all bubbling up one by one.

He wanted to see how many people came in today.

All in one pot.

It's best to uproot the person behind the scenes, always hiding behind the scenes like this, making it impossible to guard against.

The man yelled, "These photos are real, you can study them carefully. I can guarantee that these are real information."

Everyone looked at each other, and couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Specious, the photos are a little blurry, it seems to be the result of candid shots, but it may also be processed, and it is difficult to tell whether it is true or not.

"Real?" Shaozhe sneered, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

If not, it does not qualify as a guarantee.

The man was stunned, "..."

How could he get into the Han family mansion?
If you want to enter that place, you have to go through layers of calculations, and under strict control, even a fly cannot fly away.

Shaozhe continued to ask coldly, "What do you intend to do by taking it out in a grand manner?"

"...Of course I want to..." Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Shaozhe asked sharply, "Fight for justice? Or do you want to prove that our Han family is ugly?"

The man was dumbfounded, opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak.

Fight for justice?Not Ultraman.

Prove that the Han family is unsightly?Who dares?

No one can wear these two big hats.

Everyone looked left and right, and jumped out to smooth things over, "Young Master Han was joking, if you are unsightly, none of us can see it."

"Brother, there are some things you can't talk nonsense."

The man was anxious, his face flushed red, "I didn't say anything nonsense, I didn't refer to Young Master Han, but to Young Master Han..."

Shaozhe stared at him coldly, his whole body exuding air-conditioning.

"My mother has passed away. As a son, I don't allow anyone to speak ill of my late mother, no one."

When everyone heard this, they were greatly moved. Han Shao is a filial son, how filial to his mother, what a precious quality.

At the same time, I feel very innocent about the behavior of Mrs. Han who accused her of death in various ways.

It's not good to talk about people who are dead.

The dead are the big ones, and even if they did something wrong, they shouldn't bring it up again.

The man was shaking, but he refused to back down, "Facts are facts, you don't want to cover up the truth."

Shaozhe was not angry, but said lightly, "I do have a few questions for you."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, one question after another was thrown head-on.

(End of this chapter)