Zhou's mother looked arrogant, crossed her arms, and demanded an explanation from Shang Wu.

Shang Wu picked up the file bag and took out several photos from inside.

The photo shows her going in and out of the police station to see Li Chengzhang. She is squatting at the door, crying and emotionally distraught, while Lu Rang holds an umbrella for her.

Fortunately, Lu Rang's face was not visible in the photo; it was only clear that he was a man.

She casually raised an eyebrow: "Madam called me over in the middle of the night just to ask this? Is there a problem with these photos?"

Zhou's mother laughed in exasperation, her voice filled with displeasure, "Who is this man? You seem to have a very close relationship with him, what's going on!"

Shang Wu raised an eyebrow and retorted, "Does him holding an umbrella for me mean we're close? In Madam's eyes, does every man who glances at me on the street mean he's exchanging flirtatious glances?"

"Don't try to deny it! You must tell me who this man is today, or I will tell Yan Ci."

Zhou's mother stood up, walked up to Shang Wu, and looked down at her, saying, "A woman from a poor family, only my son cherishes you like a treasure. What right do you have to be dishonest and betray your word after getting engaged?"

Shang Wu narrowed her eyes.

Who caused her downfall?

She responded to Zhou's mother with a cold face and a sharp gaze.

"You keep accusing me of betrayal, but you need evidence, Madam. If I were really having an affair, why would I be caught red-handed in front of the police station?"

Zhou's mother sneered, crossing her arms and saying, "That's because you're stupid, thinking no one will take pictures here."

Shang Wu turned around slowly and sat down: "When I went to see Li Chengzhang, the one who caused my brother to go to jail and sent someone to disfigure me, I was emotionally broken when I came out. It was this kind person who took pity on me and held an umbrella for me. In your mouth, you say that I am immoral and have an affair with other men?"

She took out her phone and slammed several photos onto the table.

"Since you think I'm not virtuous enough and not good enough for your son, then let's call off the engagement."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the living room was stunned.

Zhou's mother stared wide-eyed in disbelief: "You actually want to break off the engagement with my son?"

"Yes, rather than be suspected by you like this, I'd rather cut ties with the Zhou family cleanly and avoid being smeared again in the future."

Shang Wu called Zhou Yanci again, but couldn't get through and hung up. She called again.

"If anyone asks why, I will tell them everything Mrs. Zhou did to me tonight. I hope that Mrs. Zhou will still insist that there is something wrong with me and that there is something wrong with the photos. Please don't change your mind."

Shang Wu glanced at Madam Zhou's wary expression, hung up the phone, swiped through her contacts, and accurately found Zhou's father's phone number.

Don't let him hit him!

Zhou's mother lunged forward to snatch the phone.

Shang Wu dodged her hand, leaned against the sofa, and said with a half-smile, "What, such a big thing as announcing the engagement, aren't you going to inform Uncle Zhou?"

Zhou's mother's face turned ashen; she was so angry she couldn't speak.

Shang Wu smiled at her with a calm demeanor, her gaze sharp and unyielding.

After a long pause, Zhou's mother finally gave in and said awkwardly, "This photo is misleading and can easily cause misunderstandings. I misjudged you and suspected you because of your relationship with Yanci."

Shang Wu remained silent with a cold expression.

Zhou's mother had no choice but to save face by picking up the file bag and handing it to the housekeeper.

"Go away, throw away all this junk! I don't even know who in Chang'an District sent it, it was sent anonymously, speechless!"

Upon hearing this, Shang Wu paused for a moment.

Chang'an District.

That was the place Zhou Yanci provided for Chenmian.

Did Chenmian deliberately get the photos to the Zhou family?

Sleeping is sending people to follow her.

If she goes to Wanhu Lake tonight, will she be seen by the sleeping beings?

Shang Wu looked solemn and sat up.

After dealing with the seasonal rains, another thorny problem arose.

She's currently in a crucial phase of her revenge, and being watched is never a good thing.

Shang Wu glanced coldly at Zhou's mother: "Next time something like this happens, please make sure you find something substantial to use against me."

After saying that, she picked up her bag, turned around and left, which angered Zhou's mother, who made sarcastic remarks behind her, the voices carrying all the way to the gate.

Shang Wu got into the car, and as soon as he closed the door, he took out his phone and activated the listening system.

The president's office of Chengzhou Group was empty, which clearly indicated that Zhou Yanci was not in his office.

I can't get through on the phone, and he's neither at home nor at the office, so he can only be lying in bed.

Shang Wu took out her phone, logged into her alternate account, and contacted the paparazzi.

She had provided the paparazzi with reliable information twice before, and this time, late at night, the paparazzi quickly answered her voice call.

"Hey bro, why are you calling me? Is there some big news again?"

Shang Wu pinched her throat and deliberately changed her voice: "Apartment No. 08 in Chang'an District, Zhou Yanci is having a secret rendezvous with a woman there. Go take pictures and ask Zhou Yanci for money. You'll get it every time. Also, if Zhou Yanci asks you who hired you, just tell him the number 0226, understand?"

The paparazzi were stunned. They hadn't expected the other person to be a woman, and they were even more surprised that she could keep track of Zhou Yanci's whereabouts so well, yet she didn't go and take photos herself to ask for money.

He hesitated for two seconds, then his tone became noticeably more polite: "Sister, may I ask you something..."

"It's inconvenient. Do you even want to make money with me?" Shang Wu interrupted him.

The paparazzi sighed: "Okay, I'll do as you say, but what does 0226 mean?"

"No need to ask any more questions. You can make a lot of money tonight. If you go too late, everyone will be asleep. Go now."

Shang Wu hung up the phone after she finished speaking.

She leaned against the car, and she could still smell the faint scent of safflower oil.

Shang Wu opened the car window to let the smell dissipate, and the cold wind made her head much clearer.

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