Quick Wear: The fishing beauty counterattacks and rises to the top

"So, that day you actually knew that the fat man who served the wine was problematic, but you still let him take me away. Did you do it on purpose?"

She asked on behalf of the original owner.

She believed that the original body also wanted to know the answer, to know whether what she had done was worth it, and to put an end to the only friendship that the original body had.

"No, if it weren't for you that day, I might have drunk that glass of wine."

Cheng Ziquan didn't seem surprised that she would ask this question. She raised her eyebrows and didn't intend to hide it from her. It was like confiding her feelings to a dying person.

"But I know you. You wouldn't do anything without a reason. I also know your special abilities, so when you rushed to drink that glass of wine, I knew there was something wrong with that person."

"But you still let him take me away." Her eyes were a little sore, and the stuffy feeling in her chest was the emotion of her original body.

She lowered her eyebrows slightly, letting her original body's emotions surge.

"Do you know what's going to happen? Do you know where he's taking me?"

Cheng Ziquan was cold-hearted and emotionless, without even blinking, and said in a faint voice, "I know, where can a lustful man take a beautiful woman?"

She knows everything clearly.

Wen Shiyun bit her bloodless lower lip, her eyelashes trembling slightly. "If Ling Yanling hadn't saved me, do you know what I would have faced?"

"So Yan Ling is just a little too nosy." At this point, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone rose a little, "But he's obviously not that nosy! Why did he have to save you?"

Wen Shiyun could hear the almost condensed malice in her words. She blinked her eyelashes and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

"If you hate me so much, why do you come to me and ask to be friends with me?"

The woman didn't answer her question directly. She smiled maliciously and asked, "A person who can help me avoid disaster, as long as I show her a little friendship, she will fight for me and die for me, why not?"

Wen Shiyun curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and it was hard to tell what her expression was, but it was inexplicably distressing.

[I know some shocking news. Is this what it means to be nice to you on the surface, but actually wish you dead?]

"No, what kind of twisted mind could lead to such hatred? I don't understand."

[Stop talking. I feel bad for this beautiful woman. Seeing her look down and sad breaks my heart. Doesn't anyone know who this woman is? Isn't that too arrogant?!]

[I know she's an only child in a married family, but she seems quite secretive. I only found out about this because I was lucky enough to be her classmate.]

[Starting a family? Don't they often talk about donating money to charity and setting up a foundation? Isn't it all just superficial? I suggest a thorough investigation, @official tax @foundation supervision bureau @complaint, whatever, @everything.]

[That makes sense. Who says the masses don't have much power? Everyone goes to the official website to complain and report. I don't believe it. Looking down on ordinary people is like looking down on someone.]

【...】

When the woman didn't know, public opinion had already begun to ferment. Once there was one, there would be another. More and more people were complaining, and she didn't know what she was going to face.

In fact, Cheng Ziquan didn't want her to die at first, but she did let that man destroy her. The woman looked at Wen Shiyun with a deep gaze, as if she was recalling something.

She originally wanted to leave her with no one to rely on, and she would be unable to resist and protect her wholeheartedly.

Maybe we can become friends in the end, but...

If Wen Shiyun knew what she was thinking at the moment, she would only think, ex.

"In that case, there's nothing more to talk about." Wen Shiyun looked up at her, picked up her bag and pretended to leave, but in fact she wanted to see if the woman had any other tricks up her sleeve.

After all, the longer the live broadcast lasts, the greater the possibility of being discovered by women. The fact that women's phones keep vibrating for incoming calls is proof of this.

"Who asked you to leave?"

Cheng Ziquan's face turned cold, he stood up straight and clapped his hands. Six or seven strong men came out from behind the screen in the box. It was obvious that they were here with bad intentions.

She continued, "I didn't intend to let you go when I asked you to come here today. Otherwise, why would I tell you so much? Isn't it just to let you know that you can die clearly on the road to the underworld?"

Several strong men approached step by step. Wen Shiyun bit her lip and stepped back. Her little face was as white as the first snow in winter and so clean that it seemed not to be stained by any dust. But at this moment, she was like a lamb to be slaughtered.

At the same time, Wen Shiyun contacted the system in her mind: [Tongzi, the live broadcast can be turned off.]

It is best to close the live broadcast at this time. The abrupt end will push this live broadcast to an unprecedented climax, and her goal has been achieved.

She held the bag and quietly reached into the bag to grab the handle of the gun, her face still looking weak and vulnerable.

The gun was given to her by Jin Xuncheng when it was still in the tomb. She hadn't had time to return it to him yet. Thinking that there was a high probability of the Hongmen Banquet today, she simply took it with her.

Although she has never attacked anyone with a real gun, it does not mean that she will allow herself to be bullied. She will not hesitate when it is time to shoot.

Two of the burly men in suits, who looked like bodyguards, brought out a silver box and opened it with two neat clicks. Inside was an injection needle and an unknown potion.

Cheng Ziquan stood aside, admiring her pale expression, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"You can enjoy the rest of the process slowly. I won't accompany you any longer. Don't worry, you won't feel too much pain after the injection."

After that, she walked to the door and ordered the people outside,

"Open the door."

Wen Shiyun was behind her and said calmly, "You're right. Now that we have all the evidence and charges, I don't know who can protect you."

Not only were they threatening and intimidating, but they were also carrying contraband and attempting murder. With so many people witnessing the incident in the live broadcast room, she was very curious about who had the ability to suppress it.

Cheng Ziquan frowned slightly, and paused hesitantly on the door handle. He turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

The tone of the woman behind her seemed like a completely different person, which made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

At this time, her cell phone vibrated again, and there were already more than a dozen missed calls.

Cheng Ziquan frowned and continued impatiently, "What's wrong? I'm very busy. If you have something to say, please speak quickly."

Finally, the call was answered. Su Mingyuan, who had been calling frantically, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly shouted,

"Sister Ziquan, the scene of your meeting with Wen Shiyun was broadcast live!"

What does that mean? Being...live-streamed?

Her mind went blank, and the phone fell from her wrist to the ground with a "click". She was stunned.

After being stunned for almost three seconds, she frantically picked up her phone to check. There were still more than a dozen missed calls from her father. She clicked on one of the voice messages:

"You're crazy, Cheng Ziquan! You think you haven't ruined our family business enough? Our stock price has hit the limit down, our foundation is under investigation, and public opinion is enough to crush our Cheng family's business. Release him immediately and start PR immediately."

It was over, all over. This meant that everyone knew about it and all her efforts were in vain.

"How could this happen... How could this happen..."

She still finds it hard to believe. How could she, the one who planned the whole thing, be outmaneuvered? She couldn't even think of any possibility of turning the situation around. Everything was a foregone conclusion.

She gritted her teeth and turned to look at Wen Shiyun, with a desperate look in her eyes.

"Even if I die, I will hold you in my arms and die with you."

"Catch her for me!"

Wen Shiyun hesitated for a moment, put down the pistol, and let the two strong men hold her hands.

She wanted to take a big gamble.

The woman gave up the idea of ​​leaving and took out the injection from the silver box herself. She sucked the transparent liquid into the syringe and walked slowly towards her.

"Plotting against me? I underestimated you, Wen Shiyun."

"This is the latest experimental drug from abroad, called 'Drunken Dream'. It's very expensive and extremely addictive, almost impossible to quit."

"You destroyed me, and I will destroy you."

After saying that, Cheng Ziquan aimed at her arm and stabbed it hard into her skin. At the critical moment, Wen Shiyun bit her lower lip and kicked the woman's lower abdomen unexpectedly, and the syringe fell to the ground.

At the same time, the door was kicked open forcefully from the outside.

Wen Shiyun looked up when she heard the voice and saw the tall figure of the man. He was facing away from the light and her face could not be seen clearly.

She blinked her eyelashes slowly a few times, and the scene in front of her eyes was a little blurry.

Here she comes, she won the bet.