Qian Xiaobai was terrified, feeling that his seven orifices were bleeding crazily, he hurriedly got up and rushed back into the club.

Then he rushed to the bathroom to wash in panic.

Soon, it was washed clean, and the blood stopped flowing.

He collapsed on the ground, wailing in fear and anxiety. If he had known earlier, he would have agreed to Zhang Fan's request. Now that he is fine, what should he do now?

Qian Xiaobai cried for a while, but couldn't cry anymore.

He just came back to his senses.

He hurried into the office, took the deeds of prostitution of the two oirans, and hurried back to the private room.

After waiting for a long time, Su Manlu who didn't see Qian Xiaobai back was very anxious.

Thinking that people have already run away, and it is impossible to chase them back.

I just wanted to blame Zhang Fan.

Suddenly the door opened hastily.

Qian Xiaobai came in and presented the deed of sale respectfully.

Zhang Fan took it and checked it.

Ling Keer's is an IOU, but Su Manlu's is actually a nude loan video.

"You are not."

Zhang Fan looked at Su Manlu in surprise: "Your painting skills are so good, how could you be short of money?"

"As far as your painting is concerned, it's sold for several hundred million now, okay, and you still can't make money?
Su Manlu said helplessly: "That was before, I didn't become famous, and I didn't want to. When the video fell into his hands, it would be impossible for me to regain my freedom. I could only be manipulated by him, packaged, and helped him make money."

Zhang Fan pursed his mouth: "You are really an idiot."

Su Manlu's face was filled with embarrassment.

If ordinary people were to criticize her, she would have already responded.

But in front of Zhang Fan, she didn't dare to spout, and could only accept the ridicule silently.

Zhang Fan directly destroyed everything.

Ling Keer reminded: "Will he have video backup?"

Qian Xiaobai hurriedly shook his head in fright: "No, there is no backup, really not, I can swear to God."

Zhang Fan laughed and said, "I can't trust your oath. I'll check my phone and computer. Let's go to his office."

Qian Xiaobai panicked immediately, begging not to find the hidden files on his computer, otherwise he would be doomed.

Qian Xiaobai's office.

The computer turns on.

Zhang Fan looks for Qian Xiaobai's computer.

Ling Ke'er and Su Manlu helped to search: "It doesn't seem to be there, it seems that there is no backup."

Zhang Fan was speechless: "I said, don't you think there is a problem with the capacity of this hard disk?"

"what is the problem?"

"We only saw a few things, but why most of the capacity has been used up, this is not a system disk."

"Forehead?"

Su Manlu realized something immediately and opened the hidden file.

Then the secret was discovered.

Click to view the folder, and then one by one, the videos and indecent photos appeared in front of the three of them.

Each folder is marked with name, age, and measurements.

Among them was Su Manlu.

Su Manlu kicked Qian Xiaobai angrily: "Bastard, how dare you lie to me."

"Ah yo!"

Qian Xiaobai was kicked, and immediately knelt down in fright, begging Zhang Fan: "Don't kill me, I forgot this, I really didn't want to make a backup, it's true, please, don't kill me!" I, I know I was wrong."

Zhang Fan smiled at Su Manlu: "Would you still believe what he said?"

Su Manlu shook her head.

Zhang Fan laughed and said, "Qian Xiaobai, Qian Xiaobai, this is your own death."

"The content of these videos is enough for you to get through the prison. You can pick up soap in the prison with peace of mind. I think you will be a very good little soap expert."

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