"Mr. Wang..."

"Miss Huang, please hand me the screwdriver."

Huang Tingting didn't say anything else, went to get a screwdriver, and handed it to him.

Swiftly, he opened the set-top box, removed the surveillance camera inside, and took out the memory card.

Then, he went to another room and dismantled the second surveillance camera.

After doing all this, Wang Dahai said, "The computer..."

As soon as he started speaking, he remembered that she didn't have a computer at home.

"Miss Huang, let's go to the internet café."

Huang Tingting frowned and shook her head: "No."

Then she reached out her hand: "Give me the memory card!"

These past few days, she and her boyfriend had been intimate.

That definitely got recorded.

She didn't want Wang Dahai to see it.

But Wang Dahai remained silent.

The reason he didn't tell her the details directly was because he wasn't sure how Huang Tingting would react to this situation.

If she and Liu Ming were deeply in love, unwilling to call the police, and still wanted to be with Liu Ming.

Then, he couldn't reveal his identity.

Nor could he tell her too much.

Lest she leak the information and Liu Ming hears about it, thus letting Hu Quan know.

He held the memory card, turned around, and walked away; Huang Tingting quickly followed.

"Mr. Wang, give me the memory card."

Wang Dahai, without turning his head, said, "Miss Huang, come with me to the internet café, don't worry, I won't look."

Huang Tingting bit her lip, a bit angry.

She really wanted to scold him and snatch the memory card back.

But, she was just a girl, and Wang Dahai was a man.

The difference in strength between the two was significant; if she angered Wang Dahai, she worried he might hurt her.

Reluctantly, she could only compromise and followed Wang Dahai out of the house.

After going downstairs, Wang Dahai first bought a card reader nearby, and then they went to the internet café they had visited before.

He booked a private booth, closed the door, and locked it from the inside.

Seeing him lock the door, Huang Tingting felt inexplicably nervous.

But on second thought, this was an internet café, Wang Dahai couldn't possibly do anything to her.

After sitting down, Wang Dahai turned on the computer, plugged in the card reader, and handed her the headphones: "Take a look yourself."

Huang Tingting said, "Turn around."

Wang Dahai turned his head away.

Only then did Huang Tingting open the memory card, which contained dozens of videos.

She casually clicked on one.

It was a surveillance feed from the living room.

She and Liu Ming had dinner, then sat on the living room sofa to watch TV and chat.

After a while, Liu Ming started to get handsy, and the two embraced and kissed, quickly stripping off their clothes.

She sat on top of Liu Ming, her buttocks slapping against him.

Before she could even enjoy herself, Liu Ming had already finished.

The second video was also on the living room sofa.

She was lying on the sofa, and Liu Ming from behind, finished quickly as well.

Liu Ming had always been inadequate in that department, but she didn't particularly care about such matters, so their relationship had always been quite good, without any conflicts over this.

She glanced at Wang Dahai during the videos and seeing that he indeed hadn't turned around, she relaxed.

However, she found it very strange and didn't understand why Wang Dahai wanted her to watch these.

After watching a few more videos, she grew impatient, took off the headphones, and asked, "Why are you having me watch this?"

Wang Dahai then turned his head and asked, "Finished watching?"

"Not yet."

"Then keep watching."

"There's nothing worth watching."

In the memory card, there were only videos of her and her boyfriend being intimate.

Suddenly watching these from a third-person perspective gave her a very strange feeling.

Wang Dahai said, "I suggest you better watch it all."

Huang Tingting didn't understand his meaning, "What are you trying to say?"

Wang Dahai sighed.

However, he also understood, no normal woman would ever guess, that the boyfriend she sees every day could bring a stranger to sleep with his girlfriend.

He glanced at the memory card and said, "Not much more, just watch, if you can't, then fast-forward."

Huang Tingting was quite angry, she originally had a good impression of Wang Dahai, but now, she had no good feelings left.

She put the headphones back on and continued to watch.

Because she knew, if she didn't watch till the end, Wang Dahai wouldn't let her take the memory card.

She continued to watch.

Soon, more than ten minutes passed.

When she opened the next video, she quickly dragged the progress bar.

Just about to close it, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

In the video just now, she was asleep on the couch.

Then her boyfriend came over…

Wait, not her boyfriend.

It seemed to be, Liu Ming's supervisor.

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a sense of unease surged up.

She looked at the video already dragged to the end, suddenly hesitant, somewhat afraid to watch from the beginning.

"Hey," she nudged Wang Dahai.

Wang Dahai saw her somewhat pale face and knew she must have discovered it.

"What's wrong?"

"I, I…"

Huang Tingting suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Watch it with me."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Open it."

Huang Tingting opened the video, starting from the beginning.

In the video, she had too much to drink and sat down on the couch.

After sitting for a while, she leaned her head and fell asleep on the couch.

About two minutes later, Hu Quan came into the living room, then sat beside her.

Seeing this scene, Huang Tingting's heartbeat sped up, her palms slightly sweating.

There was also some fear and nervousness inside her.

After Hu Quan sat down, he first placed his hand on her thigh.

She was wearing home clothes at the time, cotton and linen pajamas.

He stroked Huang Tingting's thigh, the gesture clearly harbored ill intentions.

Yet Huang Tingting's heart was still making excuses for him, perhaps he was also drunk, mistaking her for someone else.

And Liu Ming was at home, surely he wouldn't allow Hu Quan to mess around.

But what Hu Quan did next almost drove her to despair.

He moved his hand from her thigh, touching her face.

He turned her face over and kissed her lips.

Her heart went cold, somewhat afraid to continue watching, but she had to.

She wanted to know if Hu Quan really did anything to her.

Hu Quan kissed while his hands wandered improperly.

One hand went under her clothes, grabbing her breast.

Huang Tingting tightly pursed her lips.

Hu Quan touched her breast for a while, then slipped his hand into her pants, parting her legs.

That's when she heard, through the headphones, her own moans.

In her sleep, she made those sounds.

And they were induced by Hu Quan.

Huang Tingting nearly broke down.

After Hu Quan touched and kissed for a while, he suddenly got up.

Huang Tingting's heart eased a bit, she wiped the corner of her eyes, thinking surely her boyfriend had found out, that's why he stopped.

However, the next second she saw Hu Quan lifting her from the couch and leaving the living room.

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