Han Kexin was really frightened by Qin Ruan, and his small face was very white.

    This looks like a worthless loser. Han Xian hates iron and steel.

    She flashed on her face and said in a cold voice, "are you a girl with a magic barrier? Don''t you understand Meitong? There is no ghost in the world. She is clearly playing tricks!

    If she is really a ghost, I will be the king of hell for her! "

    Han Kexin has always been blindly convinced by Han Xian, and the fear at the bottom of her heart is comforted by her firm tone.

    She wiped tears from the corners of her eyes, sobbed and asked, "Mom, what should we do?"

    Han Xian''s eyes showed a cruel light. She stared at her daughter and asked in a deep voice, "is the video of the Imperial Court Hotel in your hand?"

    "Yes." Han Kexin nodded.

    Han Xian sneered, with a gloomy tone and infinite malice: "give it to the newspaper and let everyone know that the Qin family daughter''s life is disorderly.

    Throw dirty water on her. The more dirty, the better! It''s best to make this matter known to everyone. I''ll completely destroy her! "

    Han Kexin looked slightly changed: "Qin Ruan was not in the room I arranged that night. It was someone else who rolled with Rong Jing."

    Rong Jing is Han Kexin''s rich second generation who has little power and loves beauty in order to destroy Qin Ruan.

    Unfortunately, Qin Ruan didn''t roll with each other that night.

    On the contrary, he fell in love with Huo Sanye, a powerful and famous man in the capital, who stood in the clouds and made people look up to him.

    Fortunately, she found out in time and came up with a trick.

    Otherwise, such a big bargain will be given to Qin Ruan in vain.

    Thinking of the Huo family''s appointment to meet her tomorrow, Han Kexin''s face turned pale and flushed with excitement.

    "Fool! Just try to turn that woman P into Qin Ruan. I have to teach you such a simple thing! "

    Han Xian is really angry today. She is also confused at the bottom of her heart. She always feels that the situation is developing in an uncontrolled direction.

    She has always loved her daughter, and her tone is heavier.

    Qin Ruan, who can be corrected, is ruined. Han Kexin wants it, but he doesn''t care about Han Xian''s severe tone.

    Her eyes shone, "I''ll do it now! Tomorrow I''m going to ruin that woman! "

    ……

    Late at night.

    Qin Ruan lay in bed, holding the quilt in her arms, sleeping soundly and deeply.

    The mobile phone on the bedside table emits light, shocks and explodes, and the mobile phone bell rings immediately.

    When the voice sounded, Qin Ruan suddenly sat up.

    Her confused eyes flashed vigilance, and her eyes were not awake. She quickly looked at the surrounding scenes all over.

    Qin Ruan''s eyes were wary and restrained when he found himself in a familiar bedroom.

    The bedside table mobile phone ringing continues, and the sound is harsh and shocking.

    This is the work of a rock musician Qin Ruan especially liked in his previous life.

    She really liked it in her previous life. In this life, she only felt a slight tremor at the apex of her heart, and her nerves were tight and restless.

    In the middle of the night, Qin Ruan''s body was subconsciously excited when he heard such excitement and shock, and some music playing with the bar''s late night explosive music sounded.

    She reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table, and a string of caller ID without notes was displayed on the HD screen.

    Qin Ruan''s eyes darkened quickly in the bright light of the mobile phone screen.

    She knew the numbers very well, although they didn''t talk to each other on the phone.

    Two days ago, she personally took the business card handed by the man.

    The other party called her in the middle of the night. I think Han Xian''s mother and daughter did it.

    Qin Ruan swipes the mobile phone screen and connects the phone.

    "Hello?"

    From the sound tube of the mobile phone, the man''s nervous voice said, "Miss Qin, just ten minutes ago, someone anonymously sent some indecent videos to the company and wanted the front page of the creation entertainment newspaper tomorrow."