The photos in Liang He's mouth were actually the so-called bed photo.
Xue Qiao did not like this kind of shooting, but when her love was strong, even if she felt embarrassed, she usually answered Liang He's request half-heartedly.
The size of the bed photo was not big or small. From the perspective of private affairs, it was just a little fun between lovers. However, if it was released on the Internet, one can imagine the huge impact it'll leave, especially some of the photos are only Xue Qiao, or the eyes are blurred and the chest was half exposed, or the beautiful smile and the jade body were displayed dazzlingly, which made Liang Xiao so angry that he directly beat Liang He after seeing them.
Xue Xue did not stop him.
Because what Liang He did was really disgusting.
If Xue Qiao in the previous life had not choosen to pack up and go abroad after facing her lover's calculations and betrayal, but insisted on fighting with Liang He for justice, it was conceivable that these photos would have been Liang He's best weapon.
It was enough to ruin Xue Qiao's reputation.
Moreover, Liang He actually made seven folders according to time and type.
From the first time they went to bed.
There were candid shots and open shots.
"I didn't expect him to be such a person."
Xue Xue always thought that Liang He was serious with Xue Qiao no matter what, but now it seemed that the man was not ready to be sincere, if one day Xue Qiao's love become his burden, he needed a good bargaining chip to negotiate.
It was ridiculous. Xue Qiao thought she had found her destined little lover, but she didn't know that the other party's heart was already dark.
"Xue Xue…"
"I thought, I thought… woo…"
Before Xue Xue's tears came from her eyes, Liang Xiao hugged her.
"It's all right, it's all over."
Liang Xiao was also angry when he saw those photos. He was so angry that he wanted to directly smash the computer and kill Liang He, but he knew that these were not the most important at the moment. The most important was Xue Xue .
A woman who was deceived by her little lover from beginning to end.
A relationship for such a long time now seemed like a joke. Finding out that the person beside the pillow had such deep and dark thoughts, he can only imagine how much impact it will have on her.
"Liang He is a scumbag."
"You don't need to be sad. Think about it from another angle, and be thankful that you saw Liang He's true face before things got worse."
This consolation was very weak, Liang Xiao himself knew it, but a man who has no experience in comforting a woman can only think of these few words after going through his head.
He hugged Xue Xue tightly, and embrace the woman with his strong arms, hoping to use his actions to give her even a little warmth and comfort.
Xue Xue felt it.
After discovering that she couldn't suppress it, she simply burst into tears, unscrupulously venting in Liang Xiao's arms the emotions that didn't belong to her, but were real, and came like a violent storm.
Since the death of her parents, Xue Qiao has never been this agitated.
When her parents were alive, she was the treasure in the palm of their hands. She was the beloved child star who was loved and sought after wherever she went, and had the kind of youth that many people dreamt of. But when her parents passed away and she inherited an unexpectedly large inheritance gave her the opportunity to change paths and realize the grand ambition in her heart.
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Xue Qiao has never been a weak dodder flower.
She felt that love should be a two-way give and take along with mutual respect.
This attitude was also reflected in her feelings for Liang He.
Xue Qiao never looked down on Liang He. Even if Liang He used her status as an advantage in the circle to seek and plan a lot for himself, she did not feel that Liang He was inferior.
One was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer. If Liang He dared to ask for it, she dared to give it.
Wassn't that fair?
As everyone knows, the word "fairness" in Xue Qiao's heart not only encourage the man's pride and also nourished his inferiority complex.
While enjoying the special treatment as Xue Qiao's man, at the same time feeling dissatisfied and resentful because of other people's gossip, the fragile and sensitive self developed an evasive mentality in the process of constant contradictions and entanglements, and finally blamed everything on Xue Qiao.
The more she gave Liang He, the more Liang He hated.
There are really people like this in this world who never learn to appreciate what others gave them.
Unfortunately, Xue Qiao understood it too late.
After a person has been envied, used, and betrayed by a loved one, it was easy for them to develop world-weary thoughts, and even thought of revenge recklessly, thus having a high probability of degrading themselves to an even more miserable situation, as was the case with Liang Xiao.
If it weren't for Xue Qiao's open-mindedness and tenacity, and because of her childhood experiences, after she escaped from her blind feelings for Liang He, her choice was not to burn all the stones but to let go of her freedom. Otherwise Xue Qiao would probably be another Liang Xiao.
Another tragedy.
"It's okay… just cry, it feels better when cried out."
When Xue Xue indulged herself to cry loudly, Liang Xiao was not surprised by her gaffe. He just felt distressed. His heart seemed to be clasped tightly and he could barely breathe.
"It's all Liang He's fault, it has nothing to do with you." The trembling big hand caressed Xue Xue's back. "From now on, I won't let you be wronged again, Xue Xue."
After saying these words, Liang Xiao's eyes had a strong will that was usually showed after making a certain determination.
Xue Xue couldn't see it, but gradually restrained her crying.
Her shoulders shrugged and her sobs sounded just like a kitten's whimper.
"Feeling better?"
"Hmm."
Xue Xue propped up her body and saw that the man's high-grade shirt was covered with wet marks from her own tears and snot.
"I…" Her cheeks flushed slightly. "I'm sorry…"
"Idiot, tell me what you're sorry for."
Liang Xiao suddenly cupped Xue Xue's face and moved closer to her.
"As long as you want, I can even give you my life."