With that said, Liu Zhenying took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call to Qi Zihang. When the call was connected, he said unceremoniously: "Captain Qi, please help me check my personal account records."

As for the paparazzi's name, you can find out by looking through the ID card in his bag.

Qi Zihang knew that Liu Zhenying acted in a measured manner, so he simply asked about the situation, looked at the records on the computer, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You are right, Wang Hui's account did receive 500,000 yuan this afternoon.

And the person who transferred the money turned out to be...that adopted daughter of your family."

Liu Qixia?

Liu Zhenying was not surprised.

Since she can secretly search her room, she can also arrange for someone to secretly photograph herself.

As for the purpose...

"Captain Qi, can you help me freeze his account?"

Qi Zihang did not shirk: "Yes, but I will only help you freeze for forty-eight hours, and you must be careful not to make things too big."

"OK."

As soon as he heard the word "freeze", Wang Hui struggled at Liu Zhenying's feet, begging for mercy several times.

But Liu Zhenying ignored him at all. After hanging up the phone, he took a step back and glanced at Editor Wei. A few strands of his hair were blown by the wind: "Give him the camera back, let's go."

"OK."

The camera was returned, but Wang Hui refused and blocked their way: "You can't leave. My bank card has been frozen. What do you want me to do? That is my mother's follow-up treatment fee. If my mother does this

If anything goes wrong, you are the murderer."

Editor Wei was slightly moved, but Liu Zhenying still curled his lips slightly, with a warm smile: "The five hundred thousand is indeed your mother's medical expenses, but it is also the labor expenses you used to frame me by taking photos.

, as a victim, it’s good that I didn’t seek compensation from you, so why can’t I be temporarily deprived of this ill-gotten gain?”

"You have money."

Wang Hui spoke righteously, his eyes widened, and he became extremely angry: "Even if you are framed for a moment, your business will still make money, and you have nothing to lose."

"Really?" Liu Zhenying was a little impatient. There was a cold sneer in his almond-shaped eyes. He did not hide his coolness and tilted his head: "Editor Wei, please post a Weibo post for me later. I want to reveal the truth about Wang Huiduo.

He collected money from time to time, arbitrarily fabricated lies and framed major celebrities, organized trolls and other facts."

Editor Wei nodded: "Okay, I happen to have some connections in this area, I will definitely..."

"No, you can't do that."

Wang Hui was about to rush over without thinking, but was kicked to the ground by Liu Zhenying.

Her almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, carrying a strong coldness: "What? After being told the truth, you became angry and wanted to take action?"

Wang Hui knew he couldn't beat Liu Zhenying, so he kept tightening his grip on the camera and gritted his back molars: "You are trying to force me to death. If you really break the news, how can I still be here?"

Is this a bad job? My mother’s condition is beyond repair..."

"Wang Hui."

Liu Zhenying called his name lightly, and raised his eyebrows calmly: "I seem to have just done what you did to me, and you are making false accusations, and I am stating the facts. So..."

She paused and smiled: "You are trying to persuade others to be generous, but you lose control when you are treated equally. This makes me think it's ridiculous.

After saying that, without waiting for Wang Hui to react, Liu Zhenying called Editor Wei and left the place together.

Editor Wei now had some indescribable feelings in his heart. He turned his head and looked at Liu Zhenying's side face. He was fair and indifferent. Even without any makeup, he still had the most natural delicacy and cold charm, but in the dim sunset

, seemed so indifferent and careless.
Chapter completed!