Quick Wear: The Villain's Soft Beauty

A man approached the door, but stopped.

He turned to look at the man sitting there, hesitated, and finally closed the door of the conference room and turned back.

"Boss, there is something I need your advice."

He took out his cell phone and approached the man mysteriously, fearing that the news would leak out.

"Boss, look at this."

Cheng Muyang raised his eyebrows in confusion and looked sideways.

In the video, there is a face that looks like Su Luluo, with a dazed look, half-open mouth, and naked body.

Cheng Muyang's eyes widened, he suddenly snatched the phone and shouted: "Zhangye, where did you get it? Just because of this, your career as a criminal policeman will come to an end, I will make sure you can't get on with it."

Zhangye didn’t know he would have such a big reaction, he cowered and said nervously: “Boss, it’s not me, I just found out…”

Cheng Muyang's eyebrows turned cold and he motioned for him to continue.

"The incident of Miss Su's nude photos continues to ferment. Many bad websites have replaced her face with AI in order to make huge profits..."

Zhangye was tactful enough not to continue talking.

"Find out which websites they are and wipe them out in one fell swoop. Also, send me the video on your phone as evidence and then you can delete it!"

Zhangye nodded hurriedly and reached out to take the phone back, but the man avoided his hand.

I looked up in confusion, only to see that he looked calm and said calmly: "Forget it, I'll delete it."

Zhangye knew it, but didn't point it out. He lowered his head slightly and waited quietly.

"Well, take it! And don't tell anyone."

"Yes," he replied with lowered eyebrows.

She snatched the phone from the man's hand, turned around and walked away quickly.

Too scary!

Zhangye patted his chest which was heaving violently. His fingertips holding the phone were still trembling. He glanced at the closed door with fear.

Cheng Muyang, who was sitting inside, turned on his mobile phone when he heard the footsteps leaving outside the door.

A vivid and charming voice rang out from the mobile phone, melodious, long and continuous.

Cheng Muyang stared at the screen on his phone with burning eyes, a suspicious blush appearing on his face.

"蒤蒤...蒤蒤...uh...my good girl..."

More than half an hour later, the man finally felt relieved.

He looked at the woman in the video again, pursed his lips, and looked disgusted.

"Tsk, nothing special, not even half as proud as her."

His thumb hovered over the delete key for a moment, but he finally withdrew his finger and exited the page.

Western suburbs

In a dim secret room, a handsome man with his upper body naked was placed on an interrogation rack.

There were whip marks all over his body and different shades of purple and blue on his face.

This person is Lin Feng, whom the police are looking for now.

"Tell me, is she helpless now? Is she so scared that she hides in the quilt and cries quietly? Haha..."

Lu Cheng laughed crazily and madly, swinging the whip in his hand at the unconscious man from time to time.

Seeing that the man did not react, he withdrew his hand, threw the whip aside, and walked out the door.

"bump"

As the door closed, the secret room instantly became dark and silent.

At this time, in the Su-style forest garden on the top of the mountain, Lu Zhiyan stepped out of a black luxury car, his cold peak-like brows revealing a hint of loneliness and arrogance.

The old butler came forward, his wrinkles on his face gathered together and a kind smile appeared on his face.

"Young Master, you're back. You haven't been back for a long time! The master missed you so much!"

"Miss me?" Lu Zhiyan sneered, then thought of something and suddenly said, "I'm afraid he misses his other son more!"

The old butler's smile froze, his cloudy eyes trembled, and he looked at him in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Zhiyan noticed his strange expression and understood instantly.

"Uncle Chen, where is the old man now?"

The old butler came back to his senses and replied tremblingly: "In... in the study..."

"Hey, young master, I haven't finished yet."

Lu Zhiyan was too lazy to listen to his nagging, so he strode past him and went straight to the study.

Uncle Chen has followed the old man to build the empire for most of his life, so he is naturally on his side and is considered half a member of the Lu family.

It's not difficult for him to tell any secrets!

In the study

Mr. Lu looked at the woman opposite him guiltily, sighed, and advised: "Lianyi, I'm sorry for you and your sister, but please bring the child back to me!"

The beautiful, well-maintained woman covered her face and cried without saying a word.

"I made a mistake back then. After that night, you left the Lu family... I didn't compensate you, and I failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a father to the child."

Lianyi's eyes were red and she choked up, "I don't know what to do. But later, when I found out, I was already pregnant. The doctor said that if I abort it, I'll be childless for the rest of my life."

"I had no choice but to come find you, but my sister was there that day. I didn't think she would hear it, and then she couldn't accept the fact, and committed suicide in despair."

"Lu Zhiang, I really didn't mean it this way. I feel sorry for her and Xiaoyan."

The study door was pushed open forcefully, and a figure stood at the door, followed by the old butler who arrived late.

"So that's how it is, it's all because of you."

Lu Zhiyan's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the two people in the room, his tone filled with coldness.

Su Lianyi turned pale and trembled. She was too embarrassed to see him. She opened her mouth and found that it was the truth. She had no way to refute it.

"I didn't understand why my gentle mother became irritable and depressed overnight, and finally left in such a decisive way."

Mr. Lu stood up. After years of trials and tribulations, the handsome and decisive decision-maker had become extremely old.

He had a look of regret on his face, and said to Lu Zhiyan: "Kid, you know everything now. I'm sorry for you."

Lu Zhiyan sneered and said angrily: "The one you should feel sorry for is my mother, Lu Zhiang. How can you have the nerve to do such a thing to your wife's own sister!"

When the old butler heard the voice, his face changed and he took a few steps forward, "Young Master, that's your father, you can't call him by his name, and he didn't mean it."

"He doesn't deserve it!"

These three words were like a heavy blow to Lu Zhiang's heart. His tall and lonely body was almost unsteady.

It was not until the old butler took a few quick steps forward and supported him that he stopped falling.

After taking a breath, he slowly looked at the person standing opposite him and said, "That time, my opponent played a trick on me, my blood rushed and I almost lost my mind.

I made it home and went to look for your mother, but she happened to be out. The drug was so powerful that the medical treatment at the time could not cure it."

"If you can't solve the problem, why not find another woman? Why must it be her? What should you do? Have you thought about the consequences?"

Lu Zhiyan roared at the top of his lungs, with anger that had nowhere to vent.