"You... you... you... you're slandering me! How could I possibly resort to such despicable means?"
Sun Shenru panicked.
His voice even began to stammer.
Chen Fang sneered and said, "Aren't you used to despicable means? Regarding Tan Yandong's death, you also felt very unexpected, didn't you? So, you had someone delete the chat records because you didn't want anyone to know that he last contacted you, right?"
His inner thoughts were revealed.
Sun Shenru grew even more nervous.
He had no strength to refute.
Stammering for a while, he said, "Anyway, I didn't kill Tan Yandong. If he ended up committing suicide later on, it was because of his own guilt."
Chen Fang nodded.
He said, "Alright, I understand. I, Chen Fang, am a man of my word. Since you've told me the truth, I won't trouble you. That video, I won't expose it. But let me make it clear—if no one offends me, I don't offend anyone, but if someone offends me, I return it tenfold."
Having said this.