After the divorce, my vest was completely stripped off by my ex-husband

Su Yin took out a garbage bag from the drawer at the front desk, put all the severed hands in it, and threw it into the warehouse.

"I have no idea at the moment. Collect these things first. Sooner or later, the person behind the scenes will be caught!"

She still held the bloody photos in her hand, with her name written on them in red pen, which were their only clues.

Guo Ran patted her chest, then walked up to the sad-looking Su Yin, raised her hand and put it on her shoulder to comfort her: "Yinyin, you have to be careful during this time, and you must catch the person behind the scenes as soon as possible. "

Su Yin raised her head to meet Guo Ran's gaze, curled her lips and nodded: "Don't worry, Sister Guo."

No matter who wants to cause trouble, she will never let him go!

Su Yin read the surveillance content taken at the door over and over again, but there were no clues at all.

At the same time, on the other side, Su Beibei was explaining to Qi Jinchen with a pale face.

"Brother Chen, listen to me. From the beginning to the end, Yinyin deliberately wanted you to hear these words. She was always deliberately irritating me."

As she spoke, she tentatively pulled Qi Jinchen's arm, but was thrown away by Qi Jinchen before she could touch it.

Qi Jinchen took a step back, with undisguised disappointment in his eyes: "So the public opinion matter has been your fault from beginning to end. You want to use this method to completely ruin Su Yin's reputation."

Su Beibei's tears fell instantly and fell on the back of her hands.

"Brother Chen, those are just marketing accounts. The contradictions they deliberately edited to gain traffic and topics have nothing to do with us."

Meng He leaned on the head of the bed, raised his hands to cover his chest, and said coldly: "I really didn't expect Su Yin to have such a great ability. First, he deliberately acted miserable in front of you, and then acted with us. Jin Chen, Can't you understand Su Yin's intentions and calculations? She just wants a complete breakdown between you and Beibei."

Qi Jinchen pursed his lips but did not speak. In his pocket was the USB flash drive Su Yin gave him, which was also monitored in the law firm.

Su Beibei raised her hand to wipe away her tears, but her eyes were still full of stubbornness: "Brother Chen, don't you believe me? In your eyes, am I someone who will use my mother's body to make ends meet? If you If you don’t believe me, I can bring you the physical examination report.”

As she spoke, she took the diagnostic report from the bedside table.

"Brother Chen, look, I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you."

Qi Jinchen took the physical examination report but took a step back, closing the distance between him and Su Beibei.

A dark look flashed in his eyes as he stared at the medical examination report.

It was clearly written in black and white on the paper that Meng He did indeed have a heart disease, and this time he was sent to the operating room for rescue only after being knocked out.

His cold face was slightly relaxed, and Su Beibei immediately spoke after noticing this.

"I don't know when Yinyin had such a deep scheming, and actually deliberately angered us, just to let you hear such words. But Brother Chen, you have to believe me, you are the person who knows my character best, I don't It's possible to do something like this."

Su Beibei hurriedly explained that she must not lose Brother Chen's trust in her.

If Brother Chen doesn't trust her at this stage, how can she marry into the Qi family and become Mrs. Qi in the future?

Qi Jinchen stared at her coldly, his sharp eyes as sharp as a blur, as if he could see through all the disguises on Su Beibei's face.

"Beibei, I hope you won't disappoint me. Since my aunt is not in good health, you should stay in the hospital and take good care of her."

Qi Jinchen casually put the physical examination report on the bedside table, leaving only this unclear sentence and turned to leave.

"Brother Chen!"

Su Beibei subconsciously raised her legs to chase after her, but as soon as she took half a step, she suddenly thought of something and stopped abruptly.

Her eyes were confused and she looked at Meng He for help.

Su Beibei burst into tears: "Mom, what should I do now? There are already many gaps between me and Brother Chen. I'm afraid he won't believe me anymore!"

Meng He looked gloomy and said coldly: "In this case, then he must always be grateful to you."

There was a moment of astonishment in Su Beibei's eyes, with tears still hanging on her face, and she quickly asked: "Mom, do you have any good ideas?"

Meng He turned to stare at Su Beibei and said in a cold voice: "Yes, but this method requires you to make more sacrifices. It depends on whether you are willing."

Su Beibei's face was full of determination. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears and nodded seriously: "As long as I can marry Brother Chen, I am willing to make any sacrifices."

If it were before, she might have pretended that she couldn't steal Su Yin's, but now she could also express what she wanted appropriately. Anyway, her parents were now facing her unconditionally, and she no longer had to hide it.

Meng He smiled and patted Su Beibei's hand, with a flash of emotion in his eyes: "She is indeed my daughter. If you can't bear the child, you can't trap the wolf. Don't worry, I will help you remove all obstacles on the road, including Su Yin!”

When he said the last sentence, what was revealed inside and outside the words was clearly hatred.

If time could go back again, she would definitely strangle the infant Su Yin to death and completely eradicate this hidden danger.

Su Beibei obediently leaned against Meng He's hand, her lowered eyes covering the flash of calculation in her eyes.

She regretted that she had attacked Meng He in advance. She should have at least waited until Meng He helped her get Mrs. Qi's position!

However, these are nothing to her plan.

After Qi Jinchen drove back to the company, he threw the USB flash drive in his pocket on the table.

He leaned on the office chair, his slender legs slightly bent, and a dark look flashed in his eyes. The sunlight poured in from the window, casting a soft glow on his cold outline.

After hesitating for a moment, he inserted the USB flash drive into the computer.

The video started playing, and his face became darker and darker.

Su Yin, Su Beibei.

Who should he believe?

……

Public opinion on the Internet is still quarreling. Some media accounts and marketing accounts keep bringing up the Su family's affairs in order to attract traffic. They have even exposed Su Beibei's scandal at Mrs. Qi's birthday party.

For a time, Su Beibei's online persona had collapsed into ruins. Every time I opened the comment section, all the comments were insulting.

At this moment, Guo Ran was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed and scrolling through her phone.

Seeing these malicious comments, she couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at Su Yin who was walking to her desk.

"Yinyin, hurry up and learn. When it comes to hurting others, you still have to look at contemporary netizens. They obviously didn't use any curse words, but every word seems to speak to Su Beibei's heart."

Su Yin came over with the document in her arms and took a look. Her eyes were cold, as if covered with a layer of frost.

She had known about the horror of online violence in her previous life, but the situation had been reversed. In her previous life, she was the one who was angrily criticized by netizens and whose personality collapsed, but now it was Su Beibei.

Su Yin patted Guo Ran on the shoulder and said helplessly: "Hai, let them go. Sister Guo, have you piled up a lot of previous cases? Let's deal with them."

Guo Ran nodded and stood up, stretched, and rubbed his sore neck: "Let's go, our Qingluan Demon King is about to enter the state of a workaholic again."

Su Yin smiled and walked quickly to the studio holding the file.

Just like what Guo Ran said, Su Yin was full of firepower when he entered working mode.

Like a clockwork robot, she strictly plans her daily workload and never leaves work until she completes them, often working overtime until midnight.

Time passed quickly and it was time to get off work.

Su Yin raised her aching neck from the computer. The alarm clock on the table rang, which she had set in advance.