Marriage Seduction Addiction

Chapter 83 All-round and without blind spots

Picking up a photo at random and seeing its contents, Song Yuqiao's face instantly turned deathly pale.

She looked at Tang Xu and asked in a trembling voice, "How did you get these photos?"

"Otherwise what?" Tang Xu turned to look at her. "Who should have these photos? Do you want it to be He Yan, or the police?"

Song Yuqiao's lips moved, but she didn't answer. She just lowered her head and tidied up the photos with slightly trembling hands, as if she wanted to find a place to hide them.

But in the end, she could only press those photos against her lap and dare not look at them again.

Tang Xu coldly watched her actions. "Now you know fear and shame? What were you thinking when you took these photos?"

"Shut up!" Song Yuqiao suddenly screamed, "What right do you have to question me? What qualifications do you have to question me?"

"Do you know you're Song Yuting's daughter?" Tang Xu simply looked at her calmly. "Do you think he'd be so angry he'd come back to life if he knew what you did?"

"How dare you mention Dad! If it weren't for you, how could Dad have died? How could our family have become like this?" Song Yuqiao was so emotional that tears streamed down her face instantly. "Tang Xu, you're the one who caused all of this!"

Tang Xu nodded slowly and said, "Is that so? So I forced you to take this kind of photo with a sleeping man to blackmail others?"

"It's you! It's definitely you!" Song Yuqiao couldn't help but scream and cry, "I don't want to see you! I just want to get far away from you! What did I do wrong? I didn't do anything wrong! It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"

Tang Xu didn't say anything more, but just looked at her quietly.

Song Yuqiao cried until her whole body was trembling.

“Dad died, and Mom was completely devastated. She doesn’t care about anything, she doesn’t care about anything…” she cried, murmuring and venting, “I don’t want to take the exam, I just want to leave here, I want to go abroad, what did I do wrong? My cousin said that if I help him just once, he will send me abroad… He said nothing would happen, it was just a few staged photos, and the other party wouldn’t dare to leak them… He promised me, he promised me…”

Tang Xu slowly closed her eyes, then turned to look out the window.

Song Yuqiao cried for a long time, perhaps not just because of these photos.

More likely, it's because of what has happened during this period.

Song Yuting was the pillar of the entire Song family. Once he left, the entire Song family collapsed.

The Song family also collapsed.

Everyone.

Tang Xu waited for a long time before Song Yuqiao finally calmed down.

When she spoke again, she was still sobbing.

"Does my mother know?" she asked.

Tang Xu withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "I don't know yet."

"Could you please not let her know..." Song Yuqiao said.

“I can’t answer you,” Tang Xu said. “I’m not the only one who has this photo.”

Song Yuqiao remained silent for a long time.

When Tang Xu reached out to take the photo back from her hand, she took a step back in alarm, looking at Tang Xu warily, "What do you want to do?"

Tang Xu snatched the photos away. "You don't actually plan to bring these photos into the school, do you?"

Song Yuqiao wanted to reach out and protect the photo, but when she heard Tang Xu's words, her hand froze in mid-air, then slowly withdrew. She could only clench her school uniform tightly, grit her teeth, and then speak again: "So what exactly did you mean by coming here today?"

"I want you to think before you act in the future," Tang Xu said, looking at her with a cold tone, "instead of doing things and then regretting it."

"I don't regret it!" Song Yuqiao exclaimed as if she'd been stepped on. "As long as I can leave this place and never see you again, I won't regret anything!" "So, how far have you progressed in your departure?" Tang Xu asked. "You've taken the photos, done the blackmail, and now your good cousin is planning to help you apply to which school?"

Song Yuqiao stared at her, gasping for breath, but couldn't utter a single word in response.

Tang Xu withdrew her gaze before speaking again: "Go back to school and stay put. Don't cause any more trouble, and don't listen to Qin Zhaowen anymore. I can help you with your plans to go abroad."

"You?" Song Yuqiao looked at her. "Why would you help me?"

"Because I don't really want to see or hear about the stupid things you've done again," Tang Xu said. "The farther you go, the less I'll see or hear about it."

Song Yuqiao wanted to argue, but after staring at Tang Xu's cold face for a long time, she finally didn't say another word. She pushed open the door, got out of the car, and walked back into the school.

Tang Xu then started the car and left the school.

……

night.

Qin Zhaowen and his group of men and women emerged from the hotel's Chinese restaurant private room, their voices mingling with the aroma of wine. Some left, while others took the opportunity to go straight upstairs and into their hotel rooms.

Qin Zhaowen led a hot, unknown model into the room and rushed straight to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, the two of them came out of the bathroom, embracing each other, when they suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

Qin Zhaowen, who was in the middle of an exciting moment, impatiently shouted in a gruff voice, "Who is it?"

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, I'm the manager of the private room. You left something in the room, I'll bring it up to you." A respectful male voice came from outside.

Qin Zhaowen waved his hand to send the woman to bed first, while he stood behind the door and opened it a crack.

However, through that crack, a leg quickly slipped in from outside. Then, the door was forced open, and three or four strong men with cameras barged in and started snapping pictures of the naked Qin Zhaowen.

The woman on the bed had already burrowed under the covers and hidden herself when she heard the noise. The men ignored her and just kept patting Qin Zhaowen.

Qin Zhaowen tried to hide, but surrounded by several people, he had nowhere to escape. Finally, enraged, he stopped trying to hide and started shoving the men while angrily demanding, "Who are you? Who sent you? What do you want?"

No one answered him.

The group was so focused on taking photos and videos that they took pictures from every angle and every angle.

Qin Zhaowen flew into a rage and kicked one of them.

With a quick dodge, Qin Zhaowen missed his kick and fell to the ground in a sorry state.

Several people couldn't help but burst into laughter. Just as Qin Zhaowen was getting angry and embarrassed, someone suddenly threw him a bath towel.

Qin Zhaowen quickly grabbed a bath towel to cover his private parts, and was about to get up and start cursing again when he suddenly realized something and looked sharply in the direction from which the bath towel had been thrown.

Tang Xu, who had appeared out of nowhere, stood there, leaning against the wall, quietly watching him.

"Damn it, it was you—" Qin Zhaowen's face twisted instantly, and he was about to pounce on Tang Xu.

Tang Xu raised her foot and kicked the man directly in his most vulnerable spot.

Qin Zhaowen suddenly knelt down on both knees with a "thud," then collapsed to the ground and wailed.

Tang Xu slowly squatted down in front of him. "Don't you like taking photos? I'll take a set of great photos for you too. We'll develop them and everyone can admire them and see how they turn out. What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)