Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife
Chapter 231: She’s Really Too Good at Deceiving

Chapter 231: Chapter 231: She’s Really Too Good at Deceiving

Tang Jingyao clicked on one of the videos.

A girl was straddling a man’s lap, the two of them intensely kissing.

The man’s face was mosaic blurred, but judging from the skin and hands that were visible, he was at least in his fifties.

The girl, showing half of her side profile and with a petite figure and a ponytail, looked pure and innocent.

Tang Jingyao’s face instantly darkened.

That half of a face would easily let people recognize that the person in the video was Jiang Ying.

Looking at the date of the video, it was from two months before Jiang Ying got together with him.

Besides the video, there were some photos, all of which were selfies of Jiang Ying and different men.

Some photos were normal, but in others, Jiang Ying was dressed revealingly, with a flirtatious pose, looking pitiful and easy to bully.

These photos, properly mosaic blurred, were enough for everyone to recognize the protagonist.

"The boss, there are some videos that were sent separately by God Wu Shen, and I’ve emailed them to you."

Right now, Tang Jingyao only felt a buzzing in his head, as if the wound on his head was about to split open.

The videos online were blurred with mosaics and only more suitable segments were released.

But these privately sent videos were much more explosive, showing outright sexual activity.

The woman in the video was twisting her waist, full of lasciviousness.

She was nothing like the gentle, weak Jiang Ying in Tang Jingyao’s mind.

Tang Jingyao threw his cellphone to one side and forcefully pinched the bridge of his nose.

For a moment, his thoughts were somewhat jumbled.

The doorbell rang, and the servant went to open the door.

"Sir, it’s Miss Jiang." The servant glanced at the person outside, "Shall I let her in?"

The servant had only seen Jiang Ying once but remembered her impressively.

In her view, no woman would dare to provoke openly while the lady of the house was home.

What she was planning was clear even to someone outside the situation like the servant.

"Let her in."

Tang Jingyao regained his cool and stern look, lighting a cigarette to smoke.

The servant opened the door, and Jiang Ying, without even changing her slippers, rushed toward Tang Jingyao.

"Ah Yao, I’m really sorry about what happened to Qianqian."

She appeared haggard as if she’d fallen, with a scraped knee that was still bleeding, and her face was smeared with mud, somewhat disheveled.

The more disheveled she was, the more she seemed frail and pitiable.

Like a stray kitten by the roadside, with wet eyes looking up at you, evoking an outpouring of sympathy.

Tang Jingyao used to fall for this act, but at this moment, as he looked at the pitiful Jiang Ying, his mind echoed with images of her riding on top of other men.

That lasciviousness didn’t fit the image of a pure, weak, kind-hearted girl.

"Did you come to plead for Luo Qianqian?"

"It’s all because of me that Qianqian made a mistake, Ah Yao, can you please forgive her just this once for my sake?"

"Then let me ask you, did you know about this? Or did Luo Qianqian do this because you incited her?"

Jiang Ying looked shocked, followed by tears rolling down her cheeks, "Ah Yao, how can you think of me like that? Although I love you, I know you’re married, I would only wish you well, how could I possibly harm Miss Meng?"

"You haven’t lied to me, have you?" Tang Jingyao’s dark eyes bore into her as if trying to see into her soul.

"How could I lie to you? Every word I’ve said to you is true."

Tang Jingyao flicked a bit of ash from his cigarette, "You claimed that you’ve never had a boyfriend before me."

There was a fleeting look of guilt in Jiang Ying’s eyes, but she quickly responded with earnestness, "Yes, I’ve never had a boyfriend, but I won’t deny that many have liked me."

"You’ve never slept with a man?"

"Ah Yao, why would you think of me that way?" Jiang Ying’s tears fell even harder, as if she were about to shatter, "The first time I was with you, it was my first time, aren’t you well aware? Or did Miss Meng say something to make you think this way?"

Meng Tian, who just happened to be at the stairs, stopped in her tracks.

Drying her damp hair, she looked down upon the two people below.

"Tiantian has never spoken ill of you in front of me; she doesn’t resort to such tactics, let alone use filthy methods to harm others."

Meng Tian felt warmed inside.

So this was how Tang Jingyao defended her to others.

It must also be his most honest opinion about her.

"Ah Yao, if you trust so much in Miss Meng, why can’t you trust me?" Jiang Ying looked utterly aggrieved.

"Should I trust you with this?"

Tang Jingyao tossed his cellphone directly to her, "Take a look for yourself."

Jiang Ying, who had been busy with Luo Qianqian’s issue, had not been online yet and had no idea that videos and photos of her were flooding the internet.

Upon opening the video on the phone and taking just one glance, Jiang Ying’s brain went blank, as if a circuit had been cut.

Watching her expression, Tang Jingyao’s face gradually revealed a self-mocking, cold smirk.

He flipped the business world at his whim, but he didn’t expect to be completely played by a woman.

Tang Jingyao felt utterly defeated.

"This... this isn’t me," Jiang Ying hurriedly defended, "Ah Yao, that woman isn’t me; she just looks a bit like me."

"Is that so? Then keep watching, the second video has a clear frontal shot."

Jiang Ying, afraid to watch as if the phone were infected with a virus, screamed and threw the phone away.

"This man, my assistant has identified him, he’s a painter named Yong, you worked as an assistant for him."

Tang Jingyao spoke emotionlessly, with each word clearly enunciated, "And those men in the photos, if they aren’t painters, they are customers who buy paintings. Whether you’ve slept with all of them I don’t know, but you’ve certainly maintained ambiguous relationships with them, something you never used to tell me. You always portrayed yourself as an innocent virgin when it comes to relationships, claiming you’ve never even touched another man’s hand."

Tang Jingyao found it extreme ridicule.

He didn’t care about Jiang Ying having relations with those men, in fact, he was not without his own past liaisons before meeting her.

What he despised was her deceit, the way she toyed with manipulation to achieve her goals.

And he, like a brainless fool, actually believed her fabrications.

She was really too good at deceiving.

"It is a setup, someone must be framing me, with AI technology so advanced today, exchanging faces can deceive as real," Jiang Ying continued to argue unwillingly.

Tang Jingyao felt tired, the woman in front of him, it seemed he never really knew her.

Thinking back, Jiang Ying had always been doing her "job" according to what he considered an ideal partner, as if playing a role, a role that pleased him, submissive and compliant.

"Jiang Ying, how much are you still hiding from me, including the circumstances of our meeting."

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