As soon as the door opened, she saw Lin Qingtong standing in front of her, exuding a fierce and cold aura.

For some reason, at that moment Lin Jiaorui felt as if she was doomed.

But she still forced herself to ask.

What are you doing here?

Lin Qingtong didn't say a word, and smashed the car repair tools in her hand directly at her.

The biting wind whistled through the air, and everything seemed to exude an aura of death.

Lin Jiaorui was so frightened that she backed away. Fortunately, she dodged in time and was not hurt at all, but her face was pale. She raised her voice and questioned Lin Qingtong.

"You're crazy. If this happens, I might die here."

Lin Qingtong stood there holding a stick in one hand, then suddenly gave a wicked smile.

"This is exactly the effect I wanted."

"If you dare to lay a hand on me and my company, then you should bear the consequences. I have taught you this lesson many times before."

“I’ve been going easy on you before because of my mother, but now I’ve figured it out and I won’t care about anyone anymore.”

Lin Jiaorui, frightened, continued to back away, shouting towards the room, "Dad, come out quickly!"

"Lin Qingtong has gone mad; she's going to kill me."

Lin Qingtong had already picked up her tools and continued chasing after her, leaving a clear mark on the ground.

Shen Tinghe stood tall in the doorway, arms crossed, a faint, mocking smile playing on his lips.

Since Lin Qingtong wants to do it, he will support her unconditionally.

Lin Yan and Shen Xue heard the commotion and chased after them, only to see Lin Qingtong chasing after Lin Jiaorui with a fierce expression. They were immediately shocked.

The two rushed forward and shielded Lin Jiaorui behind them, while questioning Lin Qingtong.

"Are you crazy? How dare you lay a hand on your sister? You're a heartless and cold-blooded bastard."

These words reached Lin Qingtong's ears, and she stopped what she was doing, her eyes flashing coldly and terrifyingly at Lin Yan.

Before you questioned me, didn't you ask me who was right and who was wrong in this matter?

"Do you know what Lin Jiaorui did? She just tried to kill me and had more than a dozen people tie me up."

“I tolerated you all before because of you, but now I don’t think I should continue to tolerate it.”

Upon hearing Lin Qingtong's words, Lin Yan had no intention of standing up for her; instead, he snorted coldly.

“You’re still standing here perfectly fine, nothing happened to you. Don’t try to frame your sister for everything.”

"She often thinks of you and wants to do things for you, but is this how you repay us?"

“Last time you were utterly heartless and actually kicked us out. I haven’t even settled the score with you for that yet, and you still dare to come looking for your sister.”

"I'm going to beat you to death today."

He raised his hand, ready to slap Lin Qingtong.

Lin Yansheng is very tall, about 1.9 meters, and standing in front of Lin Qingtong makes her look petite and delicate.

Just as his slap was about to land, Lin Qingtong mercilessly smashed it with the tool in her hand, causing Lin Yan's face to contort in pain, rendering him unable to utter a single word.

Blood dripped continuously onto the apartment floor, with a gloomy and terrifying typhoon sky behind them.

The wind howled and pounded against the glass, as if it would shatter completely at any moment.

Lin Qingtong slowly lowered her weapon, her eyes coldly fixed on Lin Yan.

"Don't think that just because so much time has passed, I can forget what you did to me and Mom back then."

"I will never forget you in my life, and I will never easily forget all of this."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yan's face turned even paler, and Shen Xue hurriedly stepped forward to check Lin Yan's wounds.

Not long after, Shen Xue coldly questioned Lin Qingtong.

"He's your father, how could you treat him like this?"

Lin Qingtong glanced at Shen Xue indifferently, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

“If he fulfilled the duties of a father, then I could call him that, but he did nothing, yet he wanted to enjoy those duties.”

Do you think it's possible?

Lin Jiaorui's face turned pale when she saw that Lin Qingtong was so ruthless.

If Lin Qingtong could treat her own father like this, what would she do to her younger sister who had been tormenting her since childhood?

This was the first time she had felt fear towards Lin Qingtong. She slowly backed away and fell to the ground.

"You can't lay a hand on me, I'm your own sister."

Lin Qingtong's gaze fell indifferently on her, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

"This is a warning. If there is a next time, this tool will be smashed directly on you."

She threw the tools onto the ground with a crisp sound.

Then Lin Qingtong turned to Shen Tinghe and said calmly, "Let's go."

So the two walked outside, and after taking only a few steps, Lin Qingtong heard footsteps behind her.

She turned around and saw Lin Jiaorui rushing towards her with the tool she had just used, her eyes filled with a bloodshot color.

"Lin Qingtong, go to hell! Once you're dead, no one will dare to do anything to me anymore."

Lin Qingtong was caught off guard and had no time to react.

Just when things were at their most critical, Shen Tinghe pulled her into his arms and used his back to shield her from Lin Jiaorui's attack.

In that instant, Lin Qingtong seemed to hear the dull thud of the tools hitting her back, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.

Lin Qingtong reacted quickly, turned around and snatched the tool from Lin Jiaorui's hand, smashed it on the ground with all her might, and slapped her across the face.

"If anything happens to Shen Tinghe, you just wait."

The priority now is to save Shen Tinghe, not to argue with Lin Jiaorui.

Lin Qingtong looked at Shen Tinghe with concern and hurriedly asked him questions.

Are you alright?

Shen Tinghe leaned down slightly and hugged Lin Qingtong in his arms. He looked a little weak, but he still managed to force a smile.

"I'm fine."

Seeing her like this, Lin Qingtong felt both annoyed and amused. How could she be alright in this state?

"Let's go to the hospital."

She left him with a single sentence and helped him into the elevator.

After the elevator doors closed, she looked at Lin Jiaorui standing there and coldly uttered a sentence.

"Lin Jiaorui, don't forget Shen Tinghe's identity."

These words struck Lin Jiaorui like a bolt from the blue.

She then remembered Shen Tinghe's identity; he was none other than Ninth Master Shen, a powerful and influential figure.

If she hurt him, not only would Shen Tinghe not forgive her, but the Shen family would probably not forgive her either.

The next second, Lin Jiaorui thought of something and uttered a sentence in a sinister tone.

"You're overthinking it. I'll be fine. And the Shen family doesn't only have one heir."

The elevator doors slowly closed, and Lin Qingtong drove towards the hospital.

Suddenly, Shen Tinghe, sitting in the passenger seat, slowly spoke.

"I have one more request before we go to the hospital, is that alright?"

Lin Qingtong drove her car, narrowly avoiding the trees that were constantly collapsing due to the typhoon.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to hear it."

Shen Tinghe turned his head slightly and moved closer to Lin Qingtong.

"But I want to say..."