She died tragically at her engagement banquet, and was reborn to marry the heir of the Beijing elite

The Qiao family and Fu Yanchen talked for a long time before leaving the villa. Afterwards, Shen Mengxia learned from Jiang Zeyu...

I learned that Qiao Wanwan was sentenced to three years.

Then he went to ask Fu Yanchen how the Qiao family had dealt with them.

Fu Yanchen said he had transferred a 40 billion yuan development project to the Qiao family, and the Qiao family left happily.

After hearing Fu Yanchen's words and thinking about Qiao Wanwan's three-year sentence, I suddenly felt that in ancient times, the imperial family was the most ruthless, and in modern times, the wealthy and powerful families are the most ruthless.

Surprisingly, the happiest person about Qiao Wanwan's incident was Ye Huaiting. What a scumbag! He spends all his time in nightclubs, telling everyone that Qiao Wanwan is worthless, that she's eager to sleep with him and marry him.

That day, Shen Mengxia and Yun Yihe attended a party together. At the party, everyone toasted and chatted, creating a very harmonious atmosphere. After a satisfying meal, the group enthusiastically moved on to a karaoke bar to continue the revelry.

Inside the karaoke room, lights flashed and music blared as people sang their favorite songs. Then, when Shen Mengxia got up to go to the restroom, the unexpected happened.

She had just stepped out of the private room when a string of harsh words reached her ears.

A familiar yet repulsive voice said, "That slut Qiao Wanwan is really good in bed; it's obvious this isn't her first time." It was Ye Huaiting.

His contemptuous and lewd tone made Shen Mengxia frown. Before Shen Mengxia could react, another drunk man asked, "Young Master Ye, what about your childhood sweetheart? Have you slept with her yet?"

These words were even more offensive, filled with vulgarity and filth. A surge of anger welled up in Shen Mengxia's heart, and she was about to push open the door to curse when she was shoved aside by several burly men.

Once Shen Mengxia regained her footing, she heard the sounds of fighting coming from inside the private room, followed by the howling of a group of men.

"I am the second young master of the Fu family. Who dares to touch me?" At this moment, Ye Huaiting was afraid.

"The Fu family? I only know Fu Yanchen, the young master. I don't know any second young master. How dare you spread rumors about my sister and smear the Qiao family? Do you really think the Qiao family has no one?" Hearing this, could it be that the Qiao family has come to our door?

Shen Mengxia was happy that someone was going to teach these scumbags a lesson, so she stood at the door and watched the show like everyone else. Shen Mengxia had originally intended to teach Ye Huaiting a lesson, but seeing that the people fighting seemed to be beating him to death, she hesitated whether to help.

The man who claimed to be Qiao Wanwan's brother pulled out a dagger and grabbed Ye Huaiting, ready to strike. She thought to herself, "Oh no, it's too late."

"Stop! Spare his life!" Shen Mengxia couldn't stand by and watch him die. If word got out that the second young master of the Fu family had his finger cut off as an apology, what would become of the Fu family's reputation?

Everyone was startled by Shen Mengxia's rebuke, and the man's hand holding the dagger froze in mid-air. He turned to look at Shen Mengxia, his eyes filled with malice: "And who are you? How dare you meddle in my business!"

"Never mind who I am. He just said something your family didn't like to hear. A beating to teach him a lesson would have been enough. Cutting off his finger? Is he trying to make an enemy? This person is indeed from the Fu family." Shen Mengxia's small figure stood among a group of grown men, but her aura remained undiminished.

"Xiaxia? Xiaxia, save me! Quickly call my brother!" Ye Huaiting, with tears and snot streaming down his face, immediately begged for help when he saw Shen Mengxia.

Shen Mengxia ignored him, glared at him, and continued, "You don't want to make a big deal out of this, do you?"

Who would have thought that this man who called himself Qiao Wanwan's brother would be so unreliable, shouting, "My sister has suffered such a humiliation, if I don't teach him a lesson, I won't be able to get over this." As he spoke, the knife in his hand was about to be swung down.

Without a second thought, Shen Mengxia flashed forward, appearing before the man like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, she reached out her delicate hand, firmly grasped the man's wrist holding the knife, and twisted it sharply, causing the knife to fall to the ground instantly.

His movements were fluid and graceful, stunning everyone present.