Chapter 1: Sending Her to Prison

Heng.“Hmm... Saying there’s no, it’s like… the body says no,” Jian Tong's earlobe suddenly ached as she spoke, her brows furrowing in pain. The man's teeth bit down heavily on her earlobe, and he chu...It wasn't me, believe me. 。"The little girl stared stubbornly at the people in the car. Heavy rain pounded down, wetting the car windows and blurring them. Through the clouded glass, she could faintly see the cold face inside." 。Jian Tong trembled, standing outside the car. Through the window, she shouted loudly, "Shen Xiujin! At least listen to me!" The car door suddenly opened. Jian Tong didn't have time to be happy. A strong force yanked her into the car roughly. She fell onto him, his crisp white shirt instantly soaked in a large area. 。"Shen Xiujin, those thugs who hurt Wei Ming weren't arranged by me..." Jian Tong just said, a slender and powerful finger mercilessly pinched her chin, and a magnetic voice unique to him came from above her head: "You, do you like me this much" The cold voice, with a hint of faint tobacco flavor - his scent 。"What" Jian Tong was a little confused. She liked him, the whole world knew it. Why would he suddenly ask this now The man pinched Jian Tong's chin. With his other arm, long and strong, he reached out to her, his fingertip gently falling on her cheek that had been chilled by the rain. Jian Tong was drowned by those gentle eyes like water, she was lost. She seemed to have already heard the next sentence, this man asked her "Are you cold". 。The man suddenly emanated a chilling aura, his voice icy as he said, “Jian Tong, do you like me this much Like to the point of being willing to kill Wei Ming” A wave of coldness surged from his heart, spreading through every inch of his body in an instant. 。Jian Tong instantly sobered up, and couldn't help but smile wryly. ...She just said, how could this man's gentleness be for her>>> 。Originally, that wasn't any kind of gentleness at all, it was just the smile of Satan. 。"I didn't mean to kill Wei Ming…" she thought, trying to justify herself. 。"Yes, you didn't intend to kill Wei Ming. You just paid some thugs to rape her." 。A surge of rage crossed the man's eyes. Without giving Jian Tong a chance to explain, his hand shot out with a "rip" and tore apart the clothes on her body. 。"Ah～!" Accompanied by a scream, Jian Tong was ruthlessly pushed out of the car. She tumbled in the rain, her ears ringing with the man's cold voice cutting through the sound of raindrops:"Jian Tong, Miss Jian, whatever you did to Wei Ming, I shall do unto you." 。"How does it feel to be completely naked"

Whoosh!

Jian Tong suddenly looked up, staring incredulously into the car. The man sat inside, looking down at her with a cold gaze. He took out his handkerchief and slowly wiped his fingers: "Miss Jian, I'm very tired now, please leave." 。"Shen Xiujin! Listen to me! I really..." "It's not like I wouldn't listen to Miss Jian speak, it's just..." 。“The man raised his eyelids indifferently and glanced at Jian Tong. “If Miss Jian is willing to kneel in front of the Shen Family Manor for one night, perhaps I will be in a good mood and give Miss Jian ten minutes.” 。The car door slammed shut, a handkerchief flew out of the car and landed softly in front of Jian Tong, wet by the rain. 。Jian Tong lowered her head, picked up the handkerchief from the rainwater, and clutched it tightly in her palm. 。The car drove into the Shen family estate, and the wrought iron gate of the Shen family estate slammed shut in front of her, without mercy. 。In the rain, Jian Tong's face was pale. She stood there for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and walked to the gate of Shen's manor. She clenched her lips tightly, and with a "snap," she knelt down. 。She knelt!Not because of atonement!Only because Xia Wei Ming was her Jian Tong's friend! A friend passed away, she should kneel. 。It wasn't because everyone thought she had killed Xia Wei Ming! She knelt! And she knelt, begging this man to give her ten minutes, to let her explain!Her clothes were torn and tattered, barely covering the essentials. 。She covered her body with both hands, but her waist remained straight. She was proud; even kneeling, she refused to bow down! Her dignity, her self-respect – she was Jian Tong of the Shanghai Bund! She knelt stubbornly, only for a chance to explain clearly. 。She hasn't done it, she won't admit to things she hasn't done! But, would there really be an opportunity like this Really, could she explain it clearlyReally, would anyone believe her wordsThe rain just kept getting heavier and heavier, non-stop from beginning to end. 。One night passed.In the torrential rain, Jian Tong was still kneeling outside Shen's manor. 。The rain soaked her dress, she had knelt in the rain all night. 。Finally, dawn arrived, and the once silent manor was bustling with life. 。An elderly butler with silver hair, hale and hearty, walked over from the manor's courtyard, holding a vintage black umbrella. 。The iron gate, which had been sealed for a night, creaked open with a groan, revealing a gap. Jian Tong finally stirred, raising his drooping head to reveal a pale smile to the old butler standing in the middle of the gate. 。Ms. Jian, Mr. Shen asked you to leave here 。The old butler's hair was meticulously combed, not a single strand out of place even on a rainy day. He was as meticulous and rigorous as the every blade of grass and tree in Shen's manor, all tended to by dedicated gardeners. 。The old butler tossed a piece of clothing to Jane. 。Jian Tong stretched out his hand, which had been soaked in rainwater all night, and trembled as he put on 。He stretched his pale, bloodless lips into a grimace and spoke in a hoarse but firm voice: "I want to see him." 。The old butler didn't even raise his eyelids, delivering the master of the manor's words word for word: "Mr. Shen said that Miss Jian's presence has tainted the environment of the manor and asked you not to bother him." 。From the moment of the incident until now, Jian Tong has not shown any weakness. At this moment, her pretended strength is difficult to maintain any longer, her shoulders trembling, revealing her wounded heart. 。Jian Tong closed her eyes, her face covered in rainwater, making it impossible to tell if the wetness at the corners of her eyes was from the rain or tears. 。The old butler looked at her impassively. 。Jian Tong opened her eyes again and looked up at the old butler, saying: "Xia Butler, no matter what you think in your heart, I did not bribe those hooligans to ruin Xia Wei Ming's reputation. 。However, your hatred is something I cannot bear without resentment. 。" Though weary, Jian Tong spoke clearly and distinctly, enunciating each word carefully...This was a woman who, though willing to bow her head temporarily, carried herself with an air of pride. " 。

Finally, the old butler had a reaction other than "indifference." His gray eyebrows furrowed together, and his eyes looked at Jian Tong with disgust. "Wei Ming is my daughter, she has always been obedient and well-behaved since she was young. She has never set foot in places like bars and nightclubs that are dirty and chaotic. Yet, she was insulted to death by a group of thugs in such a place frequented by all sorts of riffraff."

Ms. Jian, we checked her communications, and before the incident, she called you and sent you a short message that said: "I've arrived at 'Nightcolor', where are you, Xiao Tong" 。“

The old butler glared at Jian Tong, hating her to the bone: "Miss Jian, you didn't kill cats and dogs, you killed living people! People are already dead, and you're still arguing! Everyone knows that Miss Jian was obsessed with Mr. Shen, while Mr. Shen only had my daughter Wei Ming in his heart. He loathed your obsession to the extreme. You were clearly jealous of Wei Ming and couldn't get what you wanted from Mr. Shen, so you wanted to ruin Wei Ming's reputation.” 。"Ms. Jian's viciousness is appalling!"

Jian Tong was speechless. Xia Wei Ming was the daughter of Xia Butler and Shen Xiu Jin's beloved, while she, Jian Tong, was just a female supporting character who had a one-sided love for Shen Xiu Jin.

Now Xia Wei Ming is dead, her Jian Tong is not only a female supporting character, but also an evil female supporting character. 。Miss Jian, please leave. 。The old housekeeper said, "Oh, by the way, Miss Jian asked me to tell Mr. Shen..." 。"

Jane's eyes widened as she looked at the old butler.

"Mr. Shen said, 'Why wasn't it you who died'"Little Jian trembled on the ground, his body swaying unsteadily. A sharp pain ripped through his chest. 。The old butler turned, his withered lips curling into a cold, stiff smile that made his aged face look both indifferent and cruel. 。Wei Ming was killed by Jian Tong, he wasn't happy about it, he hated Jian Tong's viciousness. 。Jian Tong propped up her body, which was cold to the bone, and stood unsteadily. As soon as she stood up, her legs went numb and she fell with a thud onto the hard asphalt. A self-deprecating smile... "How come it wasn't you who died" It was just like what that man would say… 。Jian Tong forced a smile, one even uglier than crying: "Wei Ming ah Wei Ming, with your death, I am now the target of thousands of accusations." 。On the second floor of the Shen's manor, a man stood tall and slender by the floor-to-ceiling window. His shoulders were broad and his hips narrow, a black sleep robe draped carelessly over his frame. He was barefoot, his tall and sexy figure radiating an aura of quiet strength. 。A cold gaze watched the figure retreating outside the estate, through the rain. 。"Mr. Shen, I have delivered your instructions to Miss Jian word for word." 。The old butler drove away little Jane, and quietly stood at the master bedroom's door. 。Shen Xiuqin swayed the red wine glass in his hand, hearing the old housekeeper's words, he only faintly withdrew his gaze from Jian Tong, a pair of thin lips coldly issued a string of orders: "Inform the Jian family, if they want Jian Tong, there is no Jian family. If they want the Jian family, from now on, the Jian family has no such person as Jian Tong." 。"

" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! 。"Second, notify S University. S University does not have Jian Tong's file " 。Notice to Grade 1, Jian Tong was expelled for fighting and engaging in inappropriate behavior during his time at school. 。Her highest level of education is junior high school. 。"

" 。"And lastly," Shen Xiujin said coldly, "send her to prison." 。"

The old butler suddenly looked up, stunned: "Mr. Shen"

"Murder for revenge, buying others, intending to murder..." 。Put her in jail and have her serve three years. 。"How is it Does Butler Xia think I did something wrong" Three years was the deadline that Shen Xiujin had set for Jian Tong. There wasn't enough evidence at present, but Shen Xiujin angrily believed... 。"No, Mr. Shen is doing the right thing." 。“Thank you, Mr. Shen,” the old butler cried, tears streaming down his face, “If it weren't for you, Jian Tong's wrongdoing against Wei Ming would never have been punished.” 。As a member of the Jian family, I have no way to deal with Jian Tong. 。Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. 。"Sobbing...,"

Shen Xiujin turned around, standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the figure disappear into the corner on the asphalt road below. His eyes were clouded, his long fingers clenched tightly around the glass, and he lifted it to his lips, swallowing the crimson liquid in one gulp without spilling a drop. 。"Xia Guanjia, the reason I punished Jian Tong was not because Wei Ming is your daughter, but because Wei Ming is a woman I have my eye on." 。Shen Xiujin said slowly. 。Jian Tong, dragging her fatigue, returned to the Jian family. 。Having never been able to step inside the Jian family's gate again, the old housekeeper who had served the Jian family for a lifetime brought Shen Xiuqin's original words. Jian Tong was politely "asked" out of the Jian family. 。From beginning to end, she never even caught a glimpse of her biological parents. 。Is that so afraid of Shen Xiujian Jian Tong twitched the corner of her mouth... retracted her gaze, the wrought iron gate drew a line between her and the Jian family, separating her from everything that once belonged to her. 。

Jian Tong couldn't describe how she felt at the moment. As soon as she turned around, two men in police uniforms blocked her way: "Ms. Jian, considering you paid someone to instigate others to ruin Ms. Xia Wei Ming's reputation, leading to Ms. Xia Wei Ming's accidental death, we ask you to come with us now"

Before being sent to prison, Jian Tong saw Shen Xiujin. The man, tall and imposing, stood by the window. 。Jian Tong shook her head firmly and said, "I have never harmed Wei Ming." 。Shen Xiujin's tall frame walked unhurriedly in front of Jian Tong. 。ith ripples of unexpressed excitement...His house, with her in it, was finally home.For the first time, I have a sense of home. I look forward to her home.Once upon a time, this woman entered the mano...