When she saw the two siblings speaking up for her, An Ning's impetuous heart was slowly smoothed over. She felt that the storm outside was unable to interfere with the bros' passion.

"I thought you would ask me about Jiang Shao Han."

An Ning sat across from Xu Qing, warming herself with a teacup in her hands. Her eyes were slightly lowered, and her tone was as casual as if she was talking about the weather outside.

His fists clenched tightly at his sides were trembling from not being released. He was extremely furious, especially when he saw the media in the sky exaggerating how shameless An Ning was for being a third party, he had long wanted to slap Jiang Shao Han's face until it swelled up.

"You've always had him in your heart, so it's useless for me to waste my breath, no?" Xu Qing sighed lightly, drained the cup of tea in one gulp, and smiled at An Ning. "But no matter what, as long as you don't regret it, remember that you still have me behind you."

After receiving Jiang Shao Han's order, Lu Xin brought several senior legal commissioners to a meeting. Within an hour after the release of the draft, six news media successively received legal notices from the Jiang Group.

The torrential rain was continuously eroding the entire city. Even the usually well-situated headquarters of the Jiang family was able to watch half of the city sink into the rain.

Jiang Shao Han stood with his hands behind his back in front of the French window, his thin shirt's collar was open wide, his muscular chest was faintly emitting tempting hormones, but his dark pupils revealed a frightening cold light when they came in contact with the LED screen in the distance.

There were still reckless media outlets who continued to push the issue of An Ning to the top of their minds over the next week, regardless of their financial means.

"Shao Han, shouldn't you consider the feelings of your fiancee first when something like this happens?"

Ji Mingzhen, who was sitting in a corner of the sofa, questioned with a slightly tearful tone. Her pair of beautiful eyes were filled with tears. This time, she didn't want to mess with him, but Jiang Shao Han didn't look at her with tears in his eyes.

He focused on the torrential rain outside and stood still for a long time.

Ji Mingzhen tightly bit her pink lips. Her pair of beautiful eyes already contained the hatred and hatred of An Ning, who was standing not far away from him, over a thousand times.

The man in front of her was clearly about to become her husband, but this slut An Ning kept wanting to destroy everything.

In the end, however, three years of feelings had still tied him up to her side.

Dressed in an extremely short skirt with a thin veil, her exquisite body was exposed in front of others. She strode towards Jiang Shao Han, and just as her hands were about to grab onto his arms, Jiang Shao Han accidentally sidestepped and dodged.

"Shao Han, you've never cared about me? Even now I don't confront you with a cold face like An Ning because I believe in you, but you can't just let me live in my own wishful thinking. "

His words sounded like he was about to cry, but in the end, he didn't forget to put on a crying expression. Ji Ming truly knew that he couldn't tolerate a woman's crying.

"…"

At first, Jiang Shao Han just shut his mouth and didn't say anything. But now, facing Ji Mingzhen's nonsense, the restlessness inside her body rolled and was about to break out. In the end, he only coldly said, "I will settle this matter!"

Leaving Ji Mingzhen in a daze, Jiang Shao Han strode towards the parking lot, continuously thinking about the report from before the banquet.

Director Jiang, the spies who planted themselves around his wife to report to him. Recently, there has always been a person by her side who concealed himself very well. Even though my brothers tried to find him, they still allowed him to slip away slyly.

If it wasn't for Lu Ting's reminder, Jiang Shao Han would only be wondering what Ji Mingzhen did to An Ning. But from the looks of it, Ji Mingzhen didn't seem to know anything.

The culprit was the use of the war between the two women to frame her. Like what happened in the tea room, everything happened very suddenly.

On the morning of the next day, after a night of raging winds, the city was quickly awakened. It was filled with the refreshing scent of rain and the melodious chirping of birds.

Last night, An Ning, accompanied by Xu Qing, had talked to her for almost an entire night. Seeing that the sun was about to rise over her shoulders, Xu Qing reluctantly reminded her again and again to pay attention to her body, before leaving with Xu Wang.

The tea cup on the table had long since cooled down and the tea leaves had fallen at the bottom. After a long time, even the taste had become extremely bitter.

It was obvious that she was fully armed as she went to a familiar shop to buy breakfast. Along the way, she found that the people on the street were not discussing about her in the headlines, and even the owner of the magazine store didn't sell any news related to this matter.

Walking on the cold street, she suddenly thought of Jiang Shao Han's face. Her eyes slightly paused and lowered, blocking her expression. She knew Jiang Shao Han was trying his best to suppress the news, but how could she wash away the fact that she was a third party.

Sensing that she was once again stuck in a dilemma, An Ning shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to think anymore.

Xu said that there would definitely be a reporter squatting near her house within 24 hours of the best news fermentation.

On the second day, An Ning felt that everything had returned to normal. The internet was once again flooded with messages. Almost all the headlines in the news media had been taken over by a name called 'An Ning'.

The search results were constantly updated. In front of the data, other problems such as the collapse of houses due to the heavy rain and the flaws in the roads were gradually losing their focus. Only she had been refreshed and warmed up.

Like a well-prepared plan, the city, which had been peaceful for the entire day, once again went into a frenzy. Everyone was looking down on An Ning's actions. Unable to hold back any longer, they typed out slanderous words.

Although she forced herself not to be affected by them, she still turned on her computer to check today's headlines.

A topic called "A certain company's female staff do not have any sense of shame, hooked up with their superiors to be a mistress" was released a minute ago.

An Ning's pupils constantly dilated, and she almost couldn't keep up with her breathing. She had become a mistress?

However, after a while, another anonymous user posted a post, claiming that there was a video as proof.

With a puzzled mind, An Ning clicked on the thread.

The video automatically broadcasted the scene: A rustling sound came out and the image shook. Even the shadow of a person was blurred. It was obvious that it was secretly taken.

Finally, the image was fixed on a huge feast. After roughly recording most of the people inside, the camera suddenly turned to a corner.