After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of my scumbag husband

When Su Nanqing heard this, he felt like his hair was about to explode.

She closed her eyes to ease the anger in her heart.

"Go check who has been to my office recently?"

Qingyue's eyes flickered and she said, "Only your eldest brother Song Jingrui has been here."

Su Nanqing walked out angrily, but she remembered something.

Her design drawing was destroyed by Song Jingrui, and he must have taken a photo before destroying it.

Qingyue followed behind her and spoke in an extremely cold tone: "I checked the surveillance video, and it showed the photos he took before he tore up the design drawings."

Su Nanqing's eyes were slightly red. In order to take care of Gu Yushen in the past two years, she had handed over all the company's affairs to Jiang Yu.

If she hadn't wasted these two years, her company would have flourished long ago.

Sure enough, men only affect the speed at which she makes money.

Qingyue drove Su Nanqing to find Song Jingrui.

Song Jingrui was checking his traffic jam at the dealership today.

When I looked up, I saw Su Nanqing who was furious.

A trace of disgust flashed across his eyes: "Su Nanqing, what are you doing here? I haven't settled the score with you for framing Dad last night."

Su Nanqing walked over angrily, "Pa..."

She raised her hand and slapped Song Jingrui hard on the face.

"Damn it, Su Nanqing, are you crazy? Do you think you can beat me?" Song Jingrui gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes flashed with ferocity, and his handsome face became sinister and vicious.

Su Nanqing's eyes were red. There was nothing she could do about it. Her eyes would only turn red when she was wronged.

She really didn't want to cry, but her tears wouldn't come out.

There was thunderous rage in her tone, "Song Jingrui, I just thought you were lazy and irresponsible, but I didn't expect your character and style to be so bad?

You stole my design drawings and gave them to Gu Yushen's company, ruining all my hard work, Song Jingrui, you bastard."

"Do you know how important those dozen styles are to me? They are the styles that will determine the future of the company, classic styles. I spent three days and three nights drawing the design draft, and you secretly took a photo of it and sent it to Gu Yushen's designer."

"Song Jingrui, you are worse than a beast."

Song Jingrui was stunned. He looked incredulous: "Su Nanqing, why are you crazy? Why are you accusing me? Although I took the photos, I didn't send them to anyone."

"Don't try to frame me. Your dirty tricks can't be used on me."

Su Nanqing took out his phone and opened the video to show him: "This is a new product released by Gu Yushen's design department. It happens to be the ten design drawings you took away."

She was busy with Shen Muqing's affairs, so she delayed this matter.

But it gave the other party time to release new products.

"Besides, you are the only one who has been in my office and taken photos."

"I have evidence here, Song Jingrui, how could you be so despicable?"

When Song Jingrui saw himself in the video, he realized that he had indeed done so. He just thought the design was very good, and he took the photos just to show them to Song Jiaqi.

But after returning home he was very busy and forgot about it.

"Su Nanqing, I have never done anything like this. Don't accuse me. Although I took the photos, I didn't send them to anyone. I wanted to show them to Qiqi, but I didn't have time to show them to her. If you don't believe me, look at my phone."

Song Jingrui took out his cell phone and opened the photo album.

When he clicked it, he was dumbfounded. Where were the pictures he took?

"This... I didn't delete it. Where did this photo go?"

Su Nanqing looked at his pretending, her angry eyes fixed on him: "Stop pretending, the photos you took are exactly the same as the new products released by Gu Group."

Su Nanqing opened the new product of Gu Group and showed it to him: "Song Jingrui, take a good look at what good things you have done. My design draft was torn up by you. Even though I know that it was them who stole my design draft, I can't do anything. I can only watch them use my design draft to make money."

"I have already severed ties with your family, but why do you keep framing me again and again?"

"They even stole my design draft. There is really no one in your Song family who is a human being. You are all beasts."

Su Nanqing shed tears silently, she was really sad and upset.

How could she, Su Nanqing, be born into such a family?

Why should I be born from that woman's belly after living a new life?

Song Jingrui felt bad when he saw her crying: "Su Nanqing, no matter what you say, I didn't do it."

Qingyue roared angrily: "There is video and evidence here, and you still have the nerve to say you didn't do it."

"Miss, let's call the police."

Su Nanqing nodded: "Okay!"

"Su Nanqing, you can't frame me like this. I'm about to participate in the competition. I must win this competition. Besides, I've said before that I didn't do it."

"Then explain to me, who did you send the pictures you took to?" Su Nanqing asked, pointing at the video of him taking pictures.

Song Jingrui felt that no matter how he explained, Su Nanqing would not believe him. "Su Nanqing, I told you, I didn't do it. I took photos, but I didn't send them to anyone. I don't know who deleted the photos in my phone."

"Shut up! Do you think I will believe what you say? You are born vicious, just like your vicious father." Just wait, he will send you to hell personally.

It's only a few days, she can afford to wait. Song Jingrui, a born bad guy, a shameless bastard, he will not have a good ending.

Speaking of his father, he was also very angry: "Su Nanqing, did you frame Dad last night?"

Su Nanqing asked: "Do you have evidence? If I framed your father, would I still be standing here? Would I have been sent to jail by your Song family long ago?"

"Has Song Jiaqi's shit clouded your brain? Do you just listen to whatever she says?"

"Su Nanqing, you..."

Qingyue interrupted him: "Miss, let's call the police."

Song Jingrui was very nervous. He couldn't be arrested now.

Su Nanqing stopped Qingyue from calling. She sneered, "No, no need to call the police. Evildoers will be punished by their own evildoers. Only when he is out and Zhao Linan is out will he find ways to seek revenge on him."

"A dog man like him who can only confuse right and wrong should be left to be dealt with by people like him."

Song Jingrui bit his lip: "That thing is your fault..."

"You are the one who ordered it, and I am the victim. You blame me? Song Jingrui, are you always so shameless?"

Qingyue was furious: "Miss, are you going to let it go just like that?"

Su Nanqing took a deep breath, wiped the tears from her face, and looked at Song Jingrui with a weird smile: "Of course we can't just let it go like this? Let him participate in the competition first, and then hand the evidence to the police for investigation after the competition."

Song Jingrui quickly explained: "Su Nanqing, don't frame me, I really didn't give your design drawings to anyone."

Su Nanqing didn't even look at him and left with Qingyue.

Song Jingrui was so angry that he put his hands on his waist, looking at Su Nanqing's leaving back, feeling very uncomfortable. Is Su Nanqing starting to plot against him now?

But it’s so strange, who deleted the design drawings he took?