Chapter 42 She couldn't hold on any longer...
Tibetan Mastiff!
A sense of fear arose in Shen Qingshu's heart.
But she knew that the more serious the situation, the less she should panic.
"Did Madam Shen think I would come without any preparation?"
Upon hearing this, Old Madam Shen frowned. "What do you mean?"
Shen Qingshu gave a cold, curt smile.
“I’ve recorded every phone call Shen Yanying has made to me these past few days. Before I came to the Shen family, I passed by the police station and went to report the case, and I handed over the recordings. If something happens to me at the Shen family today, Shen Yanying will be the prime suspect, and none of you here will escape responsibility!”
After those words were spoken, every member of the Shen family present was stunned!
Shen Qingshu actually had this trick up her sleeve!
Lin Yunmei said angrily, "You little bitch! No wonder she's a vixen who managed to bewitch Fu Siyan to fight for her in college! She's not here to ask for help; she's clearly here to set a trap for our Shen family!"
The other members of the Shen family were also furious, pointing their fingers at Shen Qingshu and unleashing a torrent of curses:
"It's a disgrace to the Shen family for raising such an ungrateful wretch like you! Shen Qingshu, will you not rest until you've ruined our Shen family?!"
"We shouldn't have given her to the old man to raise back then. We should have just abandoned her in the mountains and let her fend for herself!"
"Ah Ying is your own brother! How could you even scheme against him! Shen Qingshu, you are so vicious, you will die a horrible death!"
Shen Qingshu listened to these words as if they were just noise.
She stood there alone, her off-white down jacket stained with blood, looking disheveled, but her back remained straight.
Blood blurred her vision, and when she raised her hand to wipe it away, her hand was covered in blood.
She glanced at them, then turned her blood-stained palms toward them.
Her pale, bloodless lips curled slightly. "If we examine the injuries to this extent, it should be enough to constitute the crime of intentional assault."
"You!" Old Madam Shen's aged face contorted with rage. "You truly are a master of scheming!"
"If I didn't use some cunning to fight against a bunch of inhuman beasts, would I still be alive today?" Shen Qingshu's cold gaze swept over everyone present, and finally landed on Old Madam Shen's face.
"Madam Shen, Shen Yanying is the only heir of your Shen family. Think it over carefully. Do you really want to jeopardize the future of your precious only son for the sake of a so-called wicked daughter?"
After saying that, Madam Shen glared at Shen Qingshu hatefully.
Shen Qingshu met her gaze, but compared to the hateful and fierce look in Old Madam Shen's eyes, she appeared particularly calm and indifferent.
It seems that everything today was within her expectations and control.
Shen Yanying walked down the steps and came to Shen Qingshu.
"You think I'll believe you just because you say you're recording it?" Shen Yanying scoffed. "Shen Qingshu, don't try to play mind games with me. Let me tell you! Even if you really record it and report it to the police, I'm not afraid! There's no one here who can testify for you!"
Shen Yanying stared at her with a fierce and gloomy look in his eyes, "As long as you die, there will be no way to prove it!"
"Really?" Shen Qingshu chuckled. "Shen Yanying, have you forgotten about the time you deliberately bumped into me?"
Shen Yanying frowned.
Seeing this expression on his face, Shen Qingshu knew that he was afraid.
“In a society governed by the rule of law, evil will be marked. Before the law, you are a repeat offender.”
She raised her hand and wiped the blood from her hands onto his clean suit jacket. "He looks respectable, but he does things that are worse than animals."
“Shen Yanying, one should do more good deeds. Those who commit many evils are more likely to encounter ghosts when walking at night.”
After saying that, she gave Old Madam Shen a cold glance on the steps, then turned and walked out.
"Shen Qingshu! I'll kill you!"
Shen Yanying gritted her teeth and roared, grabbing a potted plant from the side and rushing forward, raising it high to smash it down on her head—
"Ah Ying!!!"
Old Madam Shen exclaimed in surprise, her eyes widening as she shouted urgently, "Quick! What are you all standing there for? Go and stop him!"
The servants in the courtyard rushed forward and grabbed Shen Yanying.
The potted plant fell to the ground with a 'bang,' leaving a mess everywhere.
Shen Qingshu paused and turned around, glancing at the potted plants on the ground. She lifted her eyelids and looked at Shen Yanying, whose eyes were filled with bloodlust and ferocity.
She laughed, her voice laced with sarcasm and disgust, "You really are just like Shen Mingxiong."
Shen Yanying was taken aback.
"Shen Yanying, come back in three days to sign the donation consent form, or I'll bring the medical report and recordings to sue you for attempted murder!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Shen Yanying, being dragged away by the servants, could only roar angrily at Shen Qingshu: "You think your little tricks can threaten me! Let me tell you! So what if you sue me! Do you think I'm afraid of you! With this little injury and that stupid recording, you think our Shen family can't handle this!"
"Yes, it's difficult to convict you with this much evidence, but if news breaks that the president of Shen's Group is suspected of attempted murder, do you think Shen's Group, given its current business situation, can withstand it?"
Shen Yanying was stunned!
Madam Shen and the other members of the Shen family were furious and cursed at Shen Qingshu, but none of them were able to stand up for her at this moment.
Shen Qingshu felt that they looked exactly like clowns at that moment.
Those faces were absolutely hideous!
Shen Qingshu withdrew her gaze, turned around, and walked straight out.
The huge Shen family mansion had its gates wide open.
When she arrived, she was all alone and helpless, and the wicked were triumphant.
When she left, she was brave and confident, and no one dared to stop her!
…
The white BMW was driving slowly on the road.
It wasn't until they were three kilometers away from the Shen family's house that Shen Qingshu's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and her body belatedly began to tremble.
In reality, she wasn't as calm and confident as she appeared...
Blood was still oozing from the wound on her forehead, and Shen Qingshu felt extremely dizzy.
She needs to go to the hospital.
She can't fall asleep here!
At the intersection ahead, the traffic lights gradually blurred in her vision.
Shen Qingshu shook her head, trying to clear her head, but her head felt heavier and heavier.
The phone in my bag was vibrating incessantly.
She slowly stepped on the brakes.
A white BMW stopped at the intersection when the red light came on.
Shen Qingshu forced herself to take out her phone from her bag, wanting to see who was calling, but her vision was blurry.
She was so tired...
The moment her finger swiped to answer the call, the phone slipped from her hand—
Shen Qingshu slumped over the steering wheel and lost consciousness.
The phone lying on the floor mat displayed 'Fu Siyan' on the call screen.
"Chen Qingshu, where are you?"
"Shen Qingshu? Speak! Shen Qingshu?"
Fu Siyan's deep voice carried a hint of urgency, sounding particularly clear in the closed and quiet car.
All that answered him was the blaring horns of the cars behind him...
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