"Da Da Da -" a burst of leather shoes quickly knocked on the smooth marble floor, and a warm and eager voice sounded behind Yang Feifei.

    "Miss Yang, I found the information you asked me to investigate. It''s all here." A man in a suit stooped and handed forward a document bag with both hands.

    Yang Feifei was always immersed in her own thinking. She didn''t realize that the man had come behind her. A trace of displeasure appeared on her face. She was really startled by the man. Yang Feifei looked at the file bag in front of her, put away her unhappy expression, took the file bag handed over by the detective and asked, "how''s it going? Did you find anything useful? Is my money valuable? "

    The man stood up straight and raised his mouth proudly. "Don''t tell me, I really found some privacy. This home is not so harmonious on the surface. " He said with pride in his eyes. He is the best private detective in city A. There are no secrets in city a that he can''t find.

    "Oh?" Yang Feifei raised her eyebrows with interest. She looked over and over with the file bag in one hand, as if her eyes had passed through the cover, and put the wine glass on the table next to her in the other hand.

    "Watch yourself slowly." The man stood with his arms in his arms, waiting for the praise of the woman in front of him.

    The red nails opened the thin line of the file bag in circles. Yang Feifei held the bottom of the bag in one hand and stretched in the other hand and took out several photos and a document. She slowly looked at it. The arc of the red lips was getting bigger and bigger, and finally burst into a burst of proud laughter. Sao fox, Sao fox, it seems that you are really unpopular. You are secretly stabbed by people around you without knowing it. This Taoist priest dares to come out and rob a man with her, Yang Feifei. You don''t think much of yourself. Yang Feifei sneered and put all the data in the file bag.

    "Miss Yang, do you think the other half of the fee can..." the man looked at Yang Feifei with a satisfied expression and said tentatively.

    "Money needs you. I''ll put the money on your card in a minute." Yang Feifei rolled her eyes impatiently. Vulgar villain, afraid of losing his money?

    "Miss Yang is really refreshing. Ha ha, I''ll go first." The man saw Yang Feifei''s mean attitude, but after thinking about the generous reward, he bowed to Yang Feifei, then turned and walked away.

    "Go slowly, no delivery." Yang Feifei looked at the man groveling and coldly hooked her red lips. After the man walked away, she said "dog slave" in a voice that only she could hear

    Yang Feifei lowered her eyes and looked at the file bag in her hand, which aroused a cold smile. She knew what she could do. Then she happily picked up the wine glass, and the red liquid slid down Yang Feifei''s red lips into her throat. She looked negotiably holding an empty glass and looking at the scenery in front of her. She didn''t know that the man also said "bitch" to her back after leaving.

    In Xiang''s house, Xiang Qing is sitting on the bed, holding the computer and watching the idol drama. She looks at the second daughter who has a good family background, is beautiful and smart, and deeply likes the man. She is severely hurt by the man. She angrily buttons up her notebook, moves her red lips and doesn''t forget to curse "what a broken film!"

    Why should Bai Fumei, a man she knew first, be defeated by a poor and worthless girl? This plot reminds Xiang Qing of Xiang Yang, who is also worthless but much loved. Xiang Qing is particularly angry. She pinches her short nails in Khaki into the quilt. Her mobile phone rang at the moment, pressed her anger to Qing, adjusted her state, picked up the mobile phone, there was a series of strange phone numbers on the screen, she raised her mouth rigidly, pressed the answer button, and then her voice was naturally gentle.

    "Hello?" The smile on Xiang Qing''s face is particularly natural at the moment, as if the violent expression just now is an illusion.

    "Xiang Qing? My name is Yang Feifei. I want to talk to you about something interesting. " Yang Feifei at the other end of the phone recalled her gorgeous red lips.

    ……

    Xiang Qing sat in the coffee shop called "mosanghua" and waited quietly. Yang Feifei knows and knows some of the disputes between her and Xiangyang, but she has never had anything to do with Yang Feifei, and... Xiang Qing''s face is a little disgusted when she thinks of Yang Feifei''s vulgar taste and affectation. I don''t know why Yang Feifei suddenly wanted to ask her out, but she agreed inexplicably.

    "Are you Miss Xiang Qing?" A woman with a heavy make-up and a large red dress was sitting in front of sunny with a pungent perfume.

    Xiang Qing pulled her thinking back to the real world, looked at the woman in front of her and said, "yes, it''s me." Xiang Qing looked at the woman with exaggerated makeup in front of her. A trace of disgust flashed in her round eyes. She knew in her heart that although the woman in front of her pretended to be crazy, this person was by no means a good kind.

    Similarly, Yang Feifei is also observing Xiang Qing at the moment. If she didn''t know the details in advance, she would never have thought that this gentle, simple and lovely woman in front of her could have a poisonous heart.

    Yang Feifei lowered her eyes and smiled coldly. She took the lead in breaking the deadlock with her red lips and said, "Ming people don''t talk secretly. I know you hate Xiangyang and I hate her. Our purposes may be different, but our goals are the same. Instead of fighting alone, it''s not like the United Front. Let''s have a cooperation?"

    Hearing Yang Feifei''s words, Xiang Qing''s face didn''t show much, but her heart clicked. She always thought she was hiding well. She didn''t know how the woman in front of her found out. She reluctantly smiled or sophisticated: "I don''t understand what you''re talking about. How can I hate my own half sister? The whole people of a city know that we have a good relationship."

    Yang Feifei calmly took out several photos from her bag and threw them on the table. Then she spread her right hand on the bottom of her eyes and looked at them leisurely. Long before she came, she knew that Xiang Qing would not cooperate with herself obediently. Such a woman would not cry without seeing the coffin.

    After Xiang Qing picked up the picture on the table, her smile solidified in the corner of her mouth, and her face turned white in an instant. The picture was taken when I discussed with others how to make the sun shine. Although the place was very secret at that time, I didn''t know how I was secretly photographed.

    "Well, Miss Xiang, what would your good sister think of you if she knew this? If your boyfriend knew this, what would he do to you? " Yang Feifei looked at Xiang Qing in front of her with teasing eyes. She knew that the woman would eventually join her camp.