Chapter 49 Shen Wen's House Collapse



Nighttime, in a neon-lit bar.

Qiao Ting sat at the front desk and kept pouring herself drinks.

Her best friend Fang Ya, who was sitting next to her, stopped her, "Xiao Ting, don't drink anymore, you'll get drunk if you drink any more."

"No, I want to drink." She snatched the bottle from her best friend's hand.

Seeing this, Fang Ya asked, "Xiao Ting, tell me the truth, have you fallen for your cousin?"

Qiao Ting made no attempt to hide it, "Yes, so what if I like it?"

Fang Ya was surprised, "Xiao Ting, that's your cousin."

Qiao Ting chuckled, "So what? We're not related by blood, so what if I like him?"

She was adopted by the Fang family and is not Qiao Zichong's biological cousin.

Fang Ya: "Even so, he's still your cousin."

Qiao Ting didn't say anything, she just kept drinking one glass of wine after another.

Fang Ya tried to stop her, but Qiao Ting pushed her away, her cheeks flushed and her eyes slightly red. "Leave me alone."

Seeing this, Fang Ya said, "You're not allowed to drink anymore after you finish this glass. I'm going to the restroom first, and I'll take you back when I come out."

After saying that, she got up and left her seat.

A few minutes later, Fang Ya came out but Qiao Ting was nowhere to be seen.

Qiao Ting had already stumbled outside to get some fresh air; it was too stuffy inside, and she felt uncomfortable.

Moreover, the more she drank, the more uncomfortable she felt, so she went out for a walk.

Unbeknownst to her, she found herself on a secluded path, and a strange man quietly approached her.

Qiao Ting was drunk, her mind was unclear, and her vision was blurry. She vaguely saw a strange man standing in front of her.

Just as she was about to get closer to see the person in front of her more clearly, the man suddenly pulled a dagger out of his pocket.

Qiao Ting sobered up immediately. She stared at the dagger that gleamed in the night, screamed, and turned to run away.

Upon seeing this, the man in black behind her started running after her, relentlessly pursuing her.

Qiao Ting was almost paralyzed with fear, and ran forward with all her might.

She ran desperately toward the location with surveillance cameras.

There was only one man in black chasing her, but now one, two, three appeared.

One of the men in black was about to catch up with her when he slashed her back with a dagger, making a sizzling sound.

Qiao Ting immediately felt a sharp pain in her back.

She dared not stop, and could only run forward desperately, just before reaching the surveillance camera.

Joy flashed in her eyes, but the next second, the camera was smashed to pieces.

The light in her eyes went out; she had never felt so desperate.

At that moment, a black car appeared quickly and suddenly crashed into her, running over her legs.

"Ah!" Qiao Ting let out a shrill scream, then fainted.

...

The hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

In a hospital room, a girl in her early twenties, dressed in a hospital gown, lay on the hospital bed.

Her face was pale, almost bloodless, and even in her sleep, she slept very restlessly.

Qiao Ting's parents lay on her bedside and cried.

Fang Ya looked at Qiao Ting with a guilty and remorseful expression. If she hadn't gone to the restroom, Qiao Ting wouldn't have been in danger.

She held Qiao Ting's hand, her heart aching so much that she burst into tears.

"Who did my daughter offend? Why would they do something so cruel to her?" Qiao's mother said.

Fang Ya looked at Qiao Ting's phone. She remembered that Qiao Ting had started acting strangely about two weeks ago.

"Aunt Qiao, may I take a look at Xiaoting's phone? Maybe I can get some clues from it."

Upon hearing this, Qiao's mother handed her the phone that was on the bedside table.

Fang Ya knew Qiao Ting's phone password and quickly unlocked it. She then looked through Qiao Ting's recent call records and WeChat chat history.

There was an unfamiliar number on the phone page, and Qiao Ting frequently contacted him.

She then scrolled through her WeChat chat history and found that one of her WeChat friends was pinned to the top of her chat list, but there wasn't a single chat record with her there.

Fang Ya became suspicious, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

She continued browsing through Qiao Ting's phone until she opened one of her documents and found a locked, password-protected document.

She tried to open it, but the password kept showing as incorrect.

Fang Ya asked Qiao's mother, "Besides liking to use her birthday as her password, what other passwords does Xiao Ting usually use? Do you know?"

After thinking for a moment, Qiao's mother said, "Xiaoting also likes to use my and her father's birthdays as passwords."

Fang Ya tried entering both of their birthdays, but the password was still wrong.

She had a headache and was a little anxious. Suddenly, she thought of Qiao Zichong.

"Aunt Qiao, do you know what Xiaoting's cousin's birthday is?"

Qiao's mother was taken aback, wondering why she asked Qiao Zichong.

Qiao's father, concerned for his daughter, didn't think too much about it and quickly told Fang Ya about Qiao Zichong's birthday.

Fang Ya entered Qiao Zichong's birthdate and clicked confirm.

The password is correct; the game is now open.

Fang Ya was surprised, and then felt sorry for Xiao Ting.

She opened the file inside.

She was stunned when she saw what was inside.

It contains high-definition photos of the famous actress Shen Wen accompanying a wealthy boss; these photos of her drinking and in bed are extremely offensive.

When Joe's parents saw these photos, they were shocked and stunned.

"How could Xiaoting have these obscene photos?" Qiao's mother was shocked and furious.

Mr. Qiao was also furious, "Is it these photos that caused my daughter to lose both her legs?"

Fang Ya: "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be it."

Both she and Qiao Ting are computer science students and are very skilled at hacking computer technology.

The entire internet is now waiting for Shen Wen's downfall, except for a few of his die-hard fans who are still desperately trying to salvage the situation.

Shen Wen in the studio is already overwhelmed with problems. He is being attacked by many haters, and his Weibo is almost completely surrounded by them.

"Where is she? Is she still alive?"

The agent said, "The people over there said that they were just a hair's breadth away from killing her, but then someone came over, and they left because they were afraid of being discovered."

Shen Wen looked furious. "What are they doing? They've failed to kill someone again and again."

The agent said, "They said that Qiao Ting's legs are ruined and she won't wake up for the time being."

Shen Wen: "So what? What happens when she wakes up? Once she realizes what happened, she'll definitely know it was me. If we push her too far, she'll expose the evidence she has against me."

Seeing this, the agent hesitated and said, "How about... we ask President Cheng for help?"

At that moment, the assistant rushed in.

"It's terrible, Mr. Shen! You guys need to go check Weibo! Your story is trending."

Shen Wen's heart sank, and he quickly turned on his office computer.

#Shenwen's building collapse warning!#

#The gentle and refined male god actually climbed to the top by stepping on his girlfriend, and even accompanied the big boss, tsk tsk~#

#Shen Wen, a scumbag with a deep scheming mind#

#Zhao Ning is truly pitiful#

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