Wrong Ride, Right Lover novel Chapter 1319

When Monique sat down, she glanced at Song Xu and said, "Since Mrs. Gu has almost finished her venting her anger, it's my turn."

Song Xu immediately stood up in time. The phone in his hand had been turned on. It was Sacha's phone.

It was a photo that Sacha had sent to Gu Xiaoxiao.

"Mrs. Gu, please take a look at this!" Song Xu said, with a photo sliding in his hand.

These photos were taken by Gu Xiaoxiao appeared on the big screen.

Gu Xiaoxiao looked at the familiar phone and saw the photo that Song Xu had taken.

She was in surprise.

She remembered that this seemed to be Sacha's phone.

"Why is Sacha's mobile phone with Song Xu?"

"Had Henry found out that I had asked someone to put those photos on the Mid-Autumn Festival gala?"

"That's impossible. That hacker, my assistant told me that he had already gone abroad."

"Henry should not have been able to find out."

How did they find out so soon?

Gu Xiaoxiao's face was really pale, without a trace of blood.

Her fingertips trembled slightly.

His head was buzzing. "What should I do?"

Mrs. Gu looked at the photos on it with disdain. She sneered and said, "Young Master Moore, thank you so much. You are not moved by the dark history of Miss Xia. You don't mind the dirt on her. I am even more interested in this!"

Her tone was full of sarcasm.

She just looked pitiful from those photos.

When she was kidnapped, she was tied up with wounds all over.

It was just normal work when cleaning the toilet.

In addition, there were photos when she did part time jobs.

But she hurt herself again and again.

She was trying to sow discord between her and Henry.

She endured it.

When the photo just came out, she thought that this was her original life, and she couldn't pursue it.

But after all, she was still too naive.

The more soft-hearted she was, the more unscrupulous these people were to hurt her.

And this time, not only did he hurt her, but he also hurt her daughter and Henry.

She had tasted the bitterness of being softhearted again and again.

If she was still soft-hearted at this time, then there was really no hope for her.

"Just call the police!" Monique said coldly.