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

Shen Mengxia instinctively closed her eyes as she watched the snowplow about to run over the bodyguard.

In that critical moment, the bodyguard rolled on the spot, took off his skis and threw them at the snowplow, buying himself a few seconds to escape and narrowly avoiding the snowplow.

The snowplow driver seemed to panic as well, hurriedly turning the steering wheel to try and stop, but the enormous inertia still caused the vehicle to skid slightly. Fortunately, this movement narrowly avoided Fu Yanchen and Shen Mengxia.

The snowplow eventually crashed into the ski resort's guardrail and came to a stop. The driver got out of the vehicle, trembling, because the brakes and steering wheel had suddenly failed.

Fu Yanchen was secretly furious, but he knew that pursuing the matter at this point would be useless.

He extended his large, warm hand and gently took Shen Mengxia's slightly trembling hand in his, asking softly, "Xiaxia, are you hurt anywhere? Were you frightened?"

However, Shen Mengxia seemed completely absorbed in her fear, and did not respond to Fu Yanchen's question. She just stood there blankly, motionless.

Seeing Shen Mengxia like this, Fu Yanchen became even more anxious. He simply took Shen Mengxia's hands and carefully examined her from head to toe, not missing any possible place where she might be injured.

While checking on her, he gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Xiaxia, I will always be by your side to protect you..."

Seeing that Shen Mengxia was unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief and ordered his men to take the injured bodyguard back for treatment.

"Xiaxia! Big brother! Are you alright? What happened just now scared me to death!" Ye Huaiting panted heavily as he glided quickly over from a distance, his face full of worry.

His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, clearly because he had rushed here with great anxiety.

"Xiaxia, Fu Yanchen, are you two alright? You saw me from afar and rushed over. I was so worried. I couldn't run fast, and the path was slippery."

Shen Mengqing jogged over to the two of them. Her face was pale, her lips were trembling slightly, and her once exquisite makeup now looked somewhat disheveled.

But the anxiety and concern in her eyes were so genuine, without the slightest trace of pretense.

"It's alright, we're both fine. Luckily, we had Big Brother's bodyguard. Big Brother, you should reward this bodyguard properly."

Hearing their concerned words, Shen Mengxia quickly offered words of comfort, not forgetting to take credit for the bodyguard.

However, at this moment, Fu Yanchen was not thinking about these superficial things.

He thought to himself: Only his family and a few of his bodyguards knew about their trip to Harbin for skiing.

Who leaked the information? Was this just a simple accident?

Countless questions swirled in his mind, causing his brow to furrow deeper and deeper...

Back at the hotel, none of them felt like going out again. Shen Mengxia, accompanied by her sister Shen Mengqing, went to bed early.

Ye Huaiting came to Fu Yanchen to ask for a drink, but Fu Yanchen scolded him and drove him away.

Fu Yanchen walked into the bathroom alone with a solemn expression and gently closed the door. He took out his phone and dialed Jiang Zeyu's number, eager to know the latest developments in the police investigation into that matter.

"Hello?" The call was quickly answered, and Jiang Zeyu's slightly puzzled voice came through.

"Zeyu, it's me, Fu Yanchen," Fu Yanchen said in a low voice.

"Ah! How have you been lately?" Jiang Zeyu asked with a smile, but his laughter stopped abruptly when he heard what Fu Yanchen said next.

"How's the police doing? Xiaxia and I almost had an accident while skiing in Harbin today."

Fu Yanchen got straight to the point, asking the question that concerned him most. He then briefly recounted what had happened at the ski resort that day.

"What? Are you two alright?"

Jiang Zeyu was clearly shocked by the news. His exclamation came through the receiver instantly, so loud that it almost pierced Fu Yanchen's eardrums. He quickly moved the phone away from him.

Fu Yanchen continued, "Actually, it's fortunate that we're safe and sound this time, but I still feel something's not right. It's all too coincidental."

As he said this, his brows furrowed, and a hint of doubt and worry flashed in his eyes.

"The whole scene seemed meticulously planned. And our decision to go skiing was a last-minute one. If it was carefully planned, then who leaked our whereabouts? Could there be a mole in the Fu family?"