Chapter 2256

Long Ting’s gaze fell on Mu Xiaojiu after he finished reading, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

“Mr. Xiaojiu, this… the tall assassin who died, the name registered when he entered the Mu Mansion was You Tian.”

Mu Xiaojiu took the photo from his hand, glanced at it, and casually tossed it in front of Hu Xuefei.

The name of the photography company is the same as this person’s name, it’s obvious he is the boss.

Since Hu Xuefei brought him back for cooperation, there’s no reason she wouldn’t know him.

Hu Xuefei was startled and looked down at the photo on the ground.

“Mr. Xiaojiu, I really am not familiar with him…”

“So you’re saying you do know him?” Long Ting yelled, kicking her shoulder.

Rage flared in his heart; he hadn’t expected to be fooled by this despicable woman just moments ago.

He actually believed she didn’t know these assassins.

Hu Xuefei screamed, collapsing on the ground.

“Don’t hit me; don’t hit me.”

“I know him, but I’m really not familiar.”

“I only slept with him once.”

Long Ting sneered, “You slept together, and you still say you’re not familiar?”

Hu Xuefei shivered again, but since she’d already spoken, she went all out.

As long as she could clear her suspicion, it was better than being abused by this brutal man.

“It was an accident; I met him while drinking at the bar.”

“He looks pretty good, tall and sturdy, not much less than Mr. Xiaojiu.”

She glanced up at Mu Xiaojiu, attempting to flatter him.

Who knew, Mu Xiaojiu’s body instantly emitted a cold aura, his murderous gaze directly pinning her eyes.

Hu Xuefei hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to speak rashly again.

Baili Xia wanted to laugh; this woman’s flattery was really misplaced.

Uncle most hates it when women provoke him like this, especially when comparing him to a dead person.

If she were in the same situation, she’d probably be unhappy too.

“I misspoke, that man is mediocre, can’t compare to Mr. Xiaojiu at all.”

Mu Xiaojiu lost patience completely, his eyes turned cold, and he gave Long Ting a look.

Long Ting immediately bent down, grabbed Hu Xuefei by the collar, and lifted her up.

Her clothes were already sheer, and with one tug, the collar ripped open with a tearing sound.

Through that gap, one could easily see the black bra inside.

Long Ting didn’t bother to look at such a view and raised his hand, slapping her twice.

“Get to the point.”

If it weren’t for Mr. Xiaojiu still interrogating her, a woman connected to assassins like this, Long Ting would have directly thrown her to his brothers.

“Alright, alright, don’t hit me, don’t hit me, I won’t babble anymore.”

Hu Xuefei was on the verge of collapse; these assassin-like men were completely unfathomable.

Long Ting tossed her back to the ground: “Last chance, speak quickly, don’t waste any more time.”

Hu Xuefei nodded vigorously and quickly began, “A few days ago, I went to a bar, he suddenly approached, sat in my booth, and wanted to have a drink with me.”

“This isn’t rare, so I didn’t refuse, but after a few drinks, I passed out.”

“When I woke up, I was already in a hotel, and he was sleeping next to me.”

She paused, glancing at Long Ting, afraid that her words might again displease him, causing him to explode.

This time, Long Ting retreated to the side, listening quietly.

“He told me he runs a photography company and wanted to collaborate through me.”

“Thinking he was pretty good and maybe we could be together, I agreed.”

“So this time, Mr. Mu Lingchuan’s wedding called his company.”

After she finished speaking, Long Ting frowned.

“Is that all?”