Lin Xueshu walked out the door and saw Qi Ying. Remembering the phrase "fallen woman," she grabbed Qi Ying's hair, her anger rising, and said:

"I told you to frame me! You were the one who started it all, and now you're turning around and accusing me."

Qi Ying's scalp tingled, and she pushed her away, saying:

"Why are you bringing this up? This is a police station; be careful we don't get caught."

Lin Xueshu scratched at her, gritting her teeth as she said:

"Stop pretending. If I didn't tell you the truth, you would have really tricked me."

Qi Ying immediately sensed something was wrong. The next second, the door was slowly pushed open, and a swarm of reporters rushed in. Both of them were stunned.

One of them said, "As public figures, did you two direct and act in this play to frame Miss Jiang?"

"As far as I know, Miss Jiang has just arrived here and has no grudges against you at all. Why are you targeting her specifically?"

"Ms. Lin, I'd like to ask, you've appeared glamorous on the surface these past few years, but in private you've fallen so low as to sell jewelry for a living. Why haven't you ever thought about remarrying?"

"Ms. Qi, aren't you afraid of tarnishing your family and business reputation by being the mastermind behind this?"

"I also heard that you already had a fiancé. Now that things have turned out this way, does your fiancé know?"

Qi Ying was completely bewildered. Her eyes rolled back, and she fainted on the ground. Lin Xueshu followed suit and collapsed as well.

Just as the reporter was speechless for a moment, suddenly, a voice came from behind:

"If you have any questions, feel free to ask me. I know everything. Whether it's inside stories of wealthy families, gossip in the entertainment industry, or Jiang Peitian's personal relationship issues, I will answer them all. My main strength is my warm heart."

Her remarks were too blunt. When the reporters turned around and saw that it was Wen Jiaojiao, they were stunned and speechless for the first time.

Wen Jiaojiao raised her hand, walked up to the group, and loudly reminded them:

"Hurry up and ask, or someone will come and arrest me soon."

She finally managed to shake off Ah Long and planned to have her fill of sex all at once.

One of the reporters asked cautiously:

"Are you Jiang Peitian's biological son?"

"No, as everyone knows, Jiang Peitian has a notorious reputation for womanizing and has a bunch of children outside, but I'm not related to him by blood. He even gave me the chance to marry into a wealthy family and mistakenly claim ancestor as his own."

I also want to know what his purpose is, so everyone should dig deep and expose what we find so I can know too.

Someone spoke up, but it was unclear who it was:

"It's rare to see someone so honest."

"So, are you on good terms with Jiang Peitian?" These reporters didn't dare to report anything too negative about the Jiang family, so they could only ask some unimportant questions.

But no one expected that Wen Jiaojiao would reveal a whole string of important inside information:

"Oh no, he's a gloomy person, he doesn't seem like a good guy. If it weren't for the fact that I've only been under surveillance and guard recently, and no other problems have arisen..."

I always thought he was a thief, but even though I'm safe now, it doesn't mean I'll always be safe. Please keep an eye on me. If I don't go crazy one day, it means he's threatening me. Please help me out of this mess.

The reporters swallowed hard; even with such inside information, they dared not reveal a word. Another reporter added:

"Then why are Qi Ying and Lin Xueshu targeting you?"

Wen Jiaojiao glanced behind her worriedly, and seeing that Jiang Peitian and his family had not yet appeared, she quickened her pace and said:

“The two of them are completely finished, and this has little to do with the inside story of the Jiang family. I hope you will focus your time on important matters.”

The reporters were momentarily speechless. One of them silently put down the imported recording pen and said:

Do you hate Jiang Peitian that much?

Wen Jiaojiao: "I don't hate him, but he made me marry into a wealthy family, and not only did I not get to enjoy the blessings, I also had to put up with his temper every day."

"If it weren't for someone quietly helping me, I would have been bullied to death by him. Please don't dig into this benefactor's background; it's really affecting his recovery."

Reporter: "I've also heard that a new tycoon has emerged in Hong Kong, and the person who's promoting you is even dating Mr. Jiang's assistant. Have you ever thought that the two of you might have a relationship?"

Wen Jiaojiao: "There's definitely a connection, but that black-hearted Jiang Peitian controls my actions, controls my words, and won't let me go solo."

He certainly wouldn't be that kind to me. As for whether he's someone he's trying to curry favor with, that's possible.

Recently, I've also been trying to contact that person, attempting to say more bad things about Jiang Peitian and sow discord.

reporter:"...."

Who would dare to take that job?

Wen Jiaojiao continued relentlessly:

"Hopefully that person will teach Jiang Peitian a lesson in the future, so he won't be so arrogant."

Ah Long, who had caught up from behind, glanced tremblingly at Jiang Peitian's dark face:

I feel like I've reached the end of my career.

The reporter noticed that the two immediately fell silent. Wen Jiaojiao, completely unaware of the situation, continued:

"At first, I only agreed to go to his house because I trusted his face and status. Who knew he would either give me a hard time or make me feel angry every day?"

So I advise all girls, never try to marry into a wealthy family. Stay far away from Jiang Peitian. Judging from his attitude, I probably have some use to him, which is why he didn't hit me. Otherwise, with anyone else, you might lose your life.

One of the reporters who had spoken earlier gave her a wink.

Wen Jiaojiao frowned, and when she turned around, she saw Jiang Peitian standing two steps away from her with a dark expression.

She gasped, then raised an eyebrow and said:

"I'm going to thank that person this afternoon. If I'm injured, don't blame me for lying on the ground and crying in pain in front of him."

Jiang Peitian's finger trembled as he pointed at her, but he eventually gave up and turned to the reporter, saying:

"You've all worked hard. You can come to my company to collect your payment. But if even a single word of what happened today leaks out, I'll invite you all for tea alone."

The reporter nodded reluctantly, packed up his things, and turned to leave under Ah Long's guidance.

Wen Jiaojiao curled her lips and said:

"If I can't report your matter, then I can report Qi Ying and Lin Xueshu's matter, right?"

Jiang Peitian was completely helpless against her, and said in a low, indifferent tone:

"What? You're not going to talk about your mother anymore? Qi Ying is a relative, after all. If this gets out, aren't you afraid your mother will blame you?"

"I'll explain everything clearly. As for what she thinks, I can't control that. But since I dared to expose you today, I don't plan to go back, so..."

Before Wen Jiaojiao could finish speaking, Jiang Peitian saw her dash into the crowd and disappear from sight.

"You've had it too easy, that's why you dare to act so recklessly and challenge me." Jiang Peitian felt she was a jinx to him. He breathed heavily as he made a phone call:

"Find her for me."

Wen Jiaojiao ran to the house she had previously bought, lifted the white sheet covering the sofa, and plopped down inside:

"I'll still go to the film set, but I definitely won't be going back to the Jiang residence."