"Mr. Fu, my sister has gone too far. She is your wife, yet she still seduces Junhao and even asked him out on a date today."

"Yes, Mr. Fu, you don't know, do you? My sister used to love Junhao very much. She only married you for wealth and status. I just heard with my own ears that my sister actually wanted Junhao to elope with her!"

"Brother, what Lezhen said is true. It was Jiang Yilai who seduced me!"

...

The edited video portrayed Jiang Yilai as a vain, fickle, shameless, promiscuous woman who had been exposed.

After reading it, Jiang Yilai's brain exploded with a buzzing sound.

She slid her finger down.

"Wow, this is explosive! This woman dumped her ex-boyfriend to marry into a wealthy family, and then came back to get back together with him after the marriage?"

"This relationship is really messed up. The older sister was with her ex-boyfriend, and now the younger sister is with her ex-boyfriend too?"

"Why didn't the video show his face?! I want to know who this Mr. Fu is. He looks like he's in great shape. How could someone cheat on him?!"

"My ex-boyfriend's name is Junhao, his surname should be Fu, right? Fu Junhao? Can someone look up who this is?"

"..."

The comments below are appalling.

Jiang Yilai was so angry that she almost smashed her phone.

She walked quickly toward the bodyguard.

The bodyguards knew she didn't like them following her, so they kept a distance. Now, seeing her walking towards them aggressively, they quickly and respectfully asked, "Madam, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yilai said coldly, "I want to know where Jiang Lezhen is. Is there any way to do that?"

The bodyguard was taken aback, then quickly nodded: "Yes, madam, please get in the car first, I'll go check."

Jiang Yilai felt a surge of relief.

"Thanks."

This was the first time she felt that having bodyguards with her wasn't so bad.

Once in the car, Jiang Yilai checked her phone again.

Some netizens have already found out Fu Junhao's identity and that it is related to the Fu family.

And that "President Fu" is very likely Fu Nanxiao, the president of the Fu Group.

This speculation instantly ignited the comments section.

Fu Nanxiao!

That's a legend in the business world.

He is a mysterious and wealthy bachelor who has amassed a fortune of hundreds of millions at a young age.

Can someone like this get cheated on by his wife?

A wealthy family, sisters fighting, infidelity...

Several key factors caused this matter to escalate rapidly.

Feeling frustrated, Jiang Yilai called Liang Jiayun.

Liang Jiayun obviously knew about this as well.

He said, "It's easy for you to sue these marketing accounts, but as you know, legal proceedings take a long time. By the time the results are out, the truth is often forgotten. My suggestion is to send a lawyer's letter to make them delete the video, but it's best to find the person who filmed the video or the original video to clarify things. Otherwise, once the public accepts the facts, it will be very difficult to change their minds."

Jiang Yilai nodded and said, "Then, senior brother, I'll ask you to send the lawyer's letter for me. I'll handle the rest myself."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yilai wanted to call Fu Nanxiao.

But no one answered for a long time.

She suddenly remembered that Fu Nanxiao had said last night that he was going on a business trip abroad today.

Right now, he and Qi Yuheng should both be on the plane.

At this moment, the bodyguard got into the car and reported: "Madam, Jiang Lezhen is at the Jiang family home."

Jiang Yilai's eyes turned cold.

She asked the bodyguard, "Can you still call someone over now?"

The bodyguard was taken aback: "What does Madam mean?"

"Could you bring a few more people with you?"

The bodyguard nodded: "Sure, how many people would you like, Madam?"

"The more the better."

Jiang Yilai's face was filled with murderous intent: "Let's meet at the Jiang family's house!"

After getting her mother's inheritance back, she no longer wanted to argue with the Jiang family, but why couldn't Jiang Lezhen just let things go?

Since that's the case, she doesn't need to be polite with them anymore today!

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the Jiang family's house.

The men the bodyguard had called were already waiting.

From a distance, a row of black cars was parked in front of the Jiang family's house. A group of burly men in black suits and sunglasses stood with their arms crossed, looking as if they had offended the underworld.

This spectacle instantly attracted the attention of the surrounding residents.

Jiang Yilai got out of the car and was startled by the scene.

She originally thought that five or six people would be enough.

But just by looking at them, there must be at least twenty.

Knowing that she had come to cause trouble at the Jiang family's place, the bodyguard quickly stepped forward and asked, "Madam, are these people enough? If not, I can call some more, but they might not be as skilled."

"That's enough, that's enough."

Jiang Yilai was full of confidence.

She was very satisfied with the bodyguards who were always with her.

However, even after following her for so long, she still doesn't know their names.

Jiang Yilai asked, "Big brother, what's your name?"

"No, madam, you can just call me A-Kang."

Jiang Yilai nodded and took out sunglasses from her bag: "Kang, come with me."

A row of burly men in black followed her in two lines.

Jiang Yilai inexplicably exudes the aura of a powerful figure on the street.

She rang the doorbell.

The nanny opened the door: "Who is it?"

The door had barely opened a crack when Ah Kang stepped forward and shoved it open.

The nanny panicked: "Who are you? You can't come in—Miss Jiang?"

She knows Jiang Yilai.

Jiang Yilai glanced at her: "Where are Jiang Weijie and Jiang Lezhen?"

The nanny was an old member of the Jiang family. She knew that Jiang Yilai was a poor, unpopular girl in the family and had never really paid much attention to her in the past.

But then, looking at the dense mass of bodyguards behind her, she tremblingly raised a finger: "In...in the living room..."

"Thanks."

Jiang Yilai looked away and walked forward.

Bang!

The door was pushed open and slammed against the wall with a loud bang.

Everyone sitting on the sofa was astonished.

Jiang Weijie looked towards the door: "Jiang Yilai?"

He abruptly stood up, his face grim: "You still dare to come here, the building—"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the bodyguard behind Jiang Yilai, and his voice suddenly became like a chicken being strangled.

Jiang Yilai walked over without changing her shoes, her face expressionless.

Behind them, well-trained bodyguards in black suits occupied various positions in the Jiang family's living room.

Jiang Weijie was utterly shocked: "What...what are you doing?"

Jiang Yilai glanced over at it.

Jiang Weijie and Jiang Lezhen are both there.

Upon seeing her, Jiang Lezhen initially wore a gloating smile, but she was also taken aback by Jiang Yilai's grand display and stood there dumbfounded.

While the father and daughter stood there dumbfounded, Jiang Yilai slowly walked to the sofa and sat down.

She raised her hand: "Sit."

Jiang Weijie's face turned pale.

He glanced at the bodyguard who was glaring at him, and his voice dropped several octaves: "Lai Lai, who are these people? Why did you bring them home?!"

"Them?" Jiang Yilai said casually, "They are the bodyguards that Fu Nanxiao sent me."