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Chapter 197

In the evening, things got even more intense. Even if Shen Tingci kept pressing hot searches, he couldn't suppress it at all.

After trying it once, Chen Sui decisively allowed these hot searches to grow and ignored them.

Although the Shen family behind Shen Tingci has not been revealed, many netizens have vaguely guessed the cause and effect of the incident.

There are far more people who accuse the Jiang family and his wife of not being human beings than those who scold Shen Tingci.

Just when Shen Tingci thought that the matter was over, another piece of news came out, which directly confused Shen Tingci.

The matter is about her and Jiang Yunxi.

When Shen Tingci saw her name and Jiang Yunxi listed on the hot searches, a fear she had never experienced before almost took over her entire mind in an instant.

Let alone netizens, even Chen Sui found this unbelievable.

He even called her specifically for this purpose.

"Ci Ci, are you and Jiang Yunxi really sisters?" After saying that, Chen Sui felt something was wrong again, so he changed his words, "No, are you and Jiang Yunxi really exchanged?"

This is the secret she wants to protect most.

Shen Tingci had a headache and covered his sore eyes with his hands, and uttered a vague sentence in his throat: "Yeah."

A thousand words can't be compared to Shen Tingci's simple "hmm" at this moment.

Chen Sui suddenly felt his throat was dry and he didn't know what to say.

Although Shen Tingci was not at fault for this incident, Shen Tingci also took over Jiang Yunxi's life.

If it hadn't been for the accident that year, Shen Tingci would have been the one who should have lived in a dire place like the Jiang family.

"Brother Chen, can you find out who spread the word about this?"

Chen Suidao: "Mr. Shan found out that it was a marketing account. It was also the marketing account that first mentioned your school violence."

When I heard it was the marketing account, everything suddenly became clear.

There are only three people who can have such a life-and-death feud with her.

One is Yun Zihan, one is Qi Huai, and the other is the amateur Wan Jiaojiao.

And no matter who they were, they all had contact with the Jiang family. Obviously, the matter between her and Jiang Yunxi was exposed as a blackmail by the Jiang family.

"I understand." After Shen Tingci hung up the phone, she met Song Yanci's concerned gaze.

Shen Tingci smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine. Besides, you can't hide this kind of thing. I'll go outside and make a phone call."

After saying that, Shen Tingci got up from the hanging chair, walked to the balcony, and closed the balcony door as well.

Song Yanci was a little worried and wanted to follow him, but when he walked to the balcony, he couldn't help but stop. He even put down his hand that was hanging in the air and was about to touch the door. He was like this He stood in front of the balcony door like a jade sculpture, neither taking a step forward nor taking a step back.

Shen Tingci, who had his back to the door, obviously didn't know what was going on behind him.

The slightly cold night wind fell on her body, as if it was trying to blow away the dust of these years.

Shen Tingci supported the railing with his hands and lay prone on it, with his shoulders drooped, showing a bit of laziness and unruliness.

The phone rang several times before someone picked it up.

Soon a proud voice came through the mobile phone.

"Hey, did you know to call me your dad?"

Shen Tingci lowered his eyes, and the branches and leaves in the courtyard rustled in the wind.

Father Jiang's voice seemed even more disgusting at this time.

"Why?" Shen Tingci faced them at this time, not wanting to reminisce with them at all, but went straight to the topic.

Father Jiang's voice still sounded particularly gloomy at this time: "Why? Of course it's because of you."

"Shen Tingci, if you want to get rid of us and go back to being your eldest lady, you might as well just dream."

Shen Tingci said nothing, but Father Jiang's voice kept coming.

"If you were smart, you would have bought Ah Chen's house earlier and paid for it, otherwise, I won't make it easy for you!" After Jiang's father finished speaking viciously, he was about to put down the phone when he suddenly heard Shen listened to Ci's voice.

"Have you forgotten that there is no blood relationship between us?" Shen Tingci said lightly, "Mr. Jiang, for the sake of my sister, I gave it to you as my filial piety for my sister. But if you still want to push it further, what would you think if I sue you for trafficking?"

"If this case falls on me, Jiang Mu and Jiang Chen will suffer the consequences. Mr. Jiang, I advise you to think about it carefully."

After saying these words in one breath, Shen Tingci immediately hung up the phone without any hesitation.

After seeing Shen Tingci finish the phone call, Song Yanci immediately opened the door and went in.

"Corcelain."

"Huh?" Shen Tingci turned around and looked at him.

Almost half of her body was hanging outside, and half of her long hair fell outside the railing as she moved.

The light and shadow on the balcony and the moonlight under the sky fell on her face, making her eyebrows and eyes look particularly beautiful and charming.

Song Yanci almost couldn't control himself and wanted to kiss her. Fortunately, at the last moment, he came to his senses and restrained his sudden thoughts.

"Don't you want to tell me?"

After hearing Song Yanci's words, Shen Tingci was about to open her mouth for a moment, then she smiled and said, "What's there to say?"

"Before, you would tell me everything," Song Yanci said, "What has happened now? Or is it that I am not him, so you are unwilling to open your heart to me?"

Shen Tingci had already put away her cell phone. She turned her head and looked at the person who was leaning on the railing in the same posture and said with a smile: "You are him. I said there is nothing to say about this matter because there is really nothing to say." of."

"Aci." Shen Tingci had not called his name like this for a long time, and the melancholy in his tone was unmistakable, "We... should have separated a long time ago."

"Shen Tingci."

"I thought you understood." As Shen Tingci said this, she straightened up suddenly. Now she was in front of him, but she seemed to be thousands of miles away from him. "Back then, when my sister came back, what did you do to her? I should have understood when I was avoiding him."

"Perhaps we can stop here."

"I don't remember what you said at all!" Song Yanci said in a deep voice, his usually calm tone finally taking on a hint of urgency.

"Just because you don't remember it doesn't mean that it didn't happen." In an instant, all the emotions on Shen Tingci's face calmed down. She stood there calmly, "I don't know what this means to you. It's unfair to Yan Gong, but you are him, A Ci, if it weren't for me, the person who grew up with you would have been your sister."

"I'm just trying to get everything back on track."

Shen Tingci lowered his eyes and said softly: "Just like what you said on the phone back then."

As Shen Tingci's last syllable fell, Song Yanci suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an endless ice cellar, filled with endless coldness.


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