Lin Qingtong smiled coldly and slowly uttered a sentence.

"I don't know where you got this inside information from, but I've been in contact with Shen Tinghe. Why don't you answer the phone and confirm it?"

She spoke with such conviction that it made Shen Yibo begin to doubt himself.

Could it be that the news coming from abroad is false, and Shen Tinghe is not in any danger?

If Shen Tinghe finds out that he deliberately bullied Lin Qingtong while news of his accident was flying everywhere, he will definitely suffer the consequences.

He grew up under the protection and strong oppression of Master Shen, and was timid and cowardly, never daring to disobey Shen Tinghe.

Shen Yibo swallowed hard, looked at the names jumping on the screen, and finally forced himself to speak.

"Don't answer the phone, Auntie. I really misunderstood this. I don't know who gave me this piece of paper. I will definitely investigate and hold them accountable when I get back."

Lin Qingtong put away her phone, crossed her arms, and sneered.

“You really need to investigate this matter thoroughly. It would be bad if your uncle came back and blamed you.”

"You agree, right?"

Shen Yibo forced a smile and agreed, "Yes, Auntie is right. I'll go back and confirm it right away."

He left with those people after uttering a single sentence, while Lin Qingtong stood in the sunlight, slowly tearing the paper in her hand, her eyes filled with icy coldness.

These people are nothing but cowards who want to take advantage of Shen Tinghe's troubles and try to make a quick buck.

But I am by no means someone who can be easily manipulated.

Lin Qingtong gave a cold laugh, threw the torn paper into the trash can, turned to look at the butler, and gave a domineering and decisive order.

"Butler, I'm leaving this place to you. I'm going abroad for a trip."

"From now on, no one is allowed to approach Wutong Manor. A one-kilometer radius will be under guard. If necessary, irregular means may be used."

"I will take full responsibility for all the consequences, understand?"

The butler's expression also turned serious, and he immediately replied respectfully, "Understood, Madam, we will certainly guard the manor well."

Lin Qingtong nodded, got into the car in her black trench coat, and sped off towards the airport.

Wearing sunglasses, she stepped into the airport, went straight through the VIP channel to board her private jet, and took off into the sky at top speed.

Back home, Shen Yibo felt increasingly uneasy and wanted to call Second Master Shen to confirm, but he was on a plane and couldn't be reached at all.

He felt uneasy and even became restless, pacing back and forth in the living room.

Seeing this, Lin Jiaorui scolded in displeasure, "What are you doing walking around like that?"

Shen Yibo has now lost his backbone and will question anyone he can grab, so he stopped Lin Jiaorui to analyze the cause and effect.

Upon hearing Shen Yibo's words, Lin Jiaorui's face immediately darkened, and she coldly uttered a sentence.

"You idiot, you've been fooled. Lin Qingtong is that cunning. If Shen Tinghe hadn't really gotten into trouble, would your father have needed to go abroad?"

"Then isn't he just asking for trouble? Do you think your dad is that kind of person?"

Upon hearing Lin Jiaorui's analysis, Shen Yibo immediately stood up and spoke through gritted teeth.

"You mean Lin Qingtong is lying to me?!"

Lin Jiaorui slowly drank her milk, her hand resting on her stomach. "You just realized? I don't know how my second brother could have given birth to such an idiot like you."

Shen Yibo didn't care that Lin Jiaorui called him an idiot; he couldn't wait to lead his men to rush to Wutong Manor again.

But before he could even get close, the manor had already been sealed off, and no one was allowed to enter.

He was furious and rushed to Sukai Furniture, but the door was closed, and the new company's door was also closed.

Shen Yibo was so angry that he stood at the entrance of the construction site and started cursing. At this moment, his subordinate approached with his phone.

"Young Master, we can get through to Second Master on the phone now."

So Shen Yibo angrily answered the phone and told Second Master Shen what had happened.

After listening, Master Shen simply said something indifferent.

"Don't make any rash moves. Stay home and guard the house. Lin Qingtong has probably already gone abroad."

He had just finished speaking when he saw Lin Qingtong in a black trench coat at the airport entrance.

Lin Qingtong's curly hair was loose, her red lips were beautiful yet aloof, and she slowly took off her glasses and waved to Master Chen.

"Second Master, what a coincidence."

After hanging up the phone, Master Shen's expression darkened as he asked, "How did you end up here?"

A smile of interest appeared on Lin Qingtong's lips. "If Second Master can be here, why can't I? But doesn't Second Master have a private jet? Why buy a plane ticket? It must be tiring to sit here."

Her words were full of sarcasm, and she was like a thorny red rose, alluring yet dangerous.

Master Shen's face turned ashen. Did he not want a private jet? No, he simply couldn't afford one!

Although he was a member of the Shen family, the family's fate was in Shen Tinghe's hands. That's why he rushed abroad to take over everything when he heard that Shen Tinghe was in trouble.

Because only money can truly secure Master Shen's position.

Lin Qingtong held her sunglasses with her slender fingers, raised an eyebrow, smiled gently, and spoke.

"Second Master, please wait patiently. My car is here."

With a gentle wave of her hand, a limousine pulled up in front of her, and two tall, burly bodyguards in black appeared, their waists bulging with weapons.

Lin Qingtong got into the car with a charming smile, and didn't forget to roll down the window to look at Master Shen in the biting cold wind.

"Second Master, would you like a ride? After all, your car might not be able to make it."

Her smile deepened, because she had already arranged everything on the plane, blocking Master Shen's car from picking her up and sending people to the accident scene to maintain order and obtain firsthand clues.

Master Shen stood in the wind, his face so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

"Need not."

Lin Qingtong closed the car window, her fake smile vanished instantly, and she looked ahead with a cold expression.

"Set off."

The luxury car disappeared completely at the airport gate. When Master Shen called the people who came to pick him up, he heard their helpless voices.

"I'm so sorry, Second Master, there's been a car accident ahead, causing a traffic jam. It will take half an hour to get there."

Only then did Master Shen understand what Lin Qingtong meant.

By the time his car arrived, it was too late. He was so angry that he started cursing on the spot and was almost arrested by airport security as a dangerous individual.

Meanwhile, when Lin Qingtong arrived at the scene of the accident, she saw two cars collided, their front ends almost completely dented, and the air was filled with the stench of gasoline.

She stepped onto the asphalt ground, feeling somewhat surreal, with the sea breeze constantly blowing on her.

It was warm, but she only felt a chill run through her body.

At their insistence, the local police preserved the crime scene, and Lin Qingtong walked step by step to Shen Tinghe's vehicle.

He was in a sports car, and there were scattered bloodstains and weapons lying on the ground beside the street.

The cell phone and identification documents were still inside the sports car, and a policeman was standing guard on one side.