A splash of crimson on the bed, a mark left by Ye Qingcheng's first time with Xiao Tianyu, filled her heart with an incomparable hatred, swearing to dig three feet if necessary to find Xiao Tianyu.
What infuriated Ye Qingcheng even more was the ten thousand yuan in cash.
How could sleeping with Ye Qingcheng and leaving behind ten thousand in cash solve everything? Impossible. Ye Qingcheng was the president of Qingcheng International, with a wealth worth billions, money was not something she cared about.
Moreover, just now, Xiao Tianyu even forced her to say that he had not done such a thing to her. If he hadn't done it, how to explain the crimson on the bed? And how to explain the ten thousand cash?
All of these were undeniable proof of Xiao Tianyu's beastly act against her.
