"You ask me if it is necessary? Jiang Weili, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"
Fuli had just come downstairs when she heard this.
"What are you two arguing about?" she asked irritably.
"Nothing much," Jiang Weili replied dismissively, picking up the photo.
As Fuli walked over and glanced at the photos on the floor, she bent down to pick one up.
Jiang Weili immediately snatched it back, "This is between your mother and me; stay out of it."
Changfang also said, "Fuli, go upstairs."
Fuli didn't listen and went upstairs. The two continued to argue downstairs, and when the voices moved from the living room to the bedroom, she went down and found two photos in the trash.
She took a picture of them and dialed a number, "Find out who the woman in these photos is."
The woman was neither young nor beautiful, but her father had not only taken her to a hotel but had also taken her to several villas, which didn't seem like a casual affair.
Zhou Group.
