Chapter 147 Video

g in bed today, is she really Jian Tong Wouldn't you be surprised at first glance"Would Shen Xiuqin find her attractive if she looked like this"Bai Yu xing fiercely spat out a mouthful of turbid air,...After that, Jian Tong seemed like a different person. She became even more silent and taciturn, but she also seemed more obedient and well-behaved... listening to Shen Xiu Jin's words.

He always goes east, she never goes west.

He said the sky was square, and she never said it was round.

Under this well-behaved exterior, a heart beats with an urgent desire to break free!

Regarding the matter of 'Love Only', she handled it with great secrecy. First and foremost, she responded in kind to what the Jian family had done to her after her imprisonment. She used Vivian and the others to sideline the high-ranking officials, and with a swift and ruthless approach, quelled the internal unrest in the shortest possible time.

These internal matters of the companies, Vivian and her team will handle them one by one, and all she needs to do is absolute trust and delegation.

And Jian Tong needed to do more, which was to visit and persuade each of the former 'lovers' partners to cooperate again.

This place is sure to be met with a lot of difficulties.

The company's internal strife had finally subsided, but it had taken a toll on its energy. However, she was able to resolve all these issues smoothly, which naturally made some people uncomfortable. Recently, she has been visiting former partners frequently.

Anyone who is determined can easily find out her itinerary.

Before she could convince her former partners, another storm arose. On the company's internal forum, a video suddenly appeared. The video showed Jian Tong kneeling at the feet of an older man with a bald head and a big belly. She was massaging his feet while a large chest full of money sat beside her.

The video was very short, less than a minute long, but it showed everyone the woman in the picture as being utterly contemptible and degrading.

For a moment, "Only Love" was the talk of the town. As soon as Jian Tong started work, she noticed that everyone's eyes were on her.

Frowning, "What's going on" she finally couldn't help but ask.

At first, no one spoke. Jian Tong watched the strange expressions on everyone's faces, especially those eyes that looked down upon her with such disdain... She was all too familiar with that look.

For a moment, a familiar fear welled up inside her… This fear was uncontrollable, a lingering aftereffect of years of torment.

Just like a conditioned reflex, once this point is touched, there is an immediate feeling of fear.

She subconsciously lifted her foot and hurriedly wanted to run away.

I had just lifted my foot and taken two steps.

Suddenly, something flew over from a distance and hit the ground: "A woman as subservient as you has no right to lead 'Wei'ai'! Get out of 'Wei'ai'!" The person who threw the object shouted the first words.

It was like a switch had been flipped. Things spiraled out of control in an instant. After that first cry, there came a second, a third, and a fourth... countless voices rose up to denounce Jian Tong, countless things were hurled at him. There were paper balls, breakfast items, sandwiches, five-spice eggs, scallion pancakes...

For a moment, things flew everywhere.

Shen Er reacted quickly and immediately shielded Jian Tong, but they were still unable to escape unscathed.

"Get out of 'only love'!"

"You are not worthy to be the chairman of 'Only Love'!"

"You despicable woman! You will drag 'Wei Ai' down!"

With each shout growing louder, Jian Tong's face turned as pale as paper. Vivienne and the others hurried downstairs at that moment, "Jian General!"

"What are you all doing! How disrespectful you are to Mr. Jian!"

"Don't throw it away!"

Vivian and her companions joined the fray, shouting relentlessly, but to little avail.

"Disrespect For a woman like that, who is so low and despicable, she deserves no respect"

Jian Tong's face turned pale, and she suddenly shoved Shen Er away. Vivian and the others tried to shield Jian Tong, but she pushed them away too.

She took a step forward, and suddenly a cup of coffee was hurled towards Jian Tong's head. Shen Er wanted to stop it, but he was too late. The coffee hit Jian Tong's head, and in an instant, the brown liquid drenched her hair and body.

She raised her hand, wiped a bit of sweat from her forehead, and her gaze happened to fall on the screen of the nearest work computer. The image on it caught her eye, and in an instant, her heart was pounding!

She hurried over, clicked on the video and played it again. As soon as the video started playing, her face paled. By the time it finished, she was utterly drained of color.

It was at that banquet Wei Sishan took her to, the things that happened in that room that day!

But... how could there be a video!

Who is it!

Wait a minute! That angle!

My chest suddenly ached so badly, I felt like I was suffocating!

Staring at the video playing over and over, the woman's eyes gradually became numb.

"General Jian! Be careful!" Seeing the woman's back sway, Vivian's face tightened with anxiety. She rushed over and promptly supported Jian Tong: "General Jian, are you alright"

That video, she had also watched it. Vivian's expression was now somewhat complicated. In her mind, Jian Tong was always a confident, flamboyant and proud woman, unable to be associated with the humble woman in the video.

Jian Tong stared blankly at the video, her eyes fixed on the screen without a flicker. It was impossible to tell what she was thinking.

"General Jian, what are you doing" Vivian's hand loosened, and she didn't grab Jian Tong. The woman panicked and ran out in a hurry.

Shen Er chased after him.

"Don't follow me!" Jian Tong whirled around, his rough voice tearing through the air.

It was raining outside. She ran out and fell headfirst down the steps. The rain poured down, she sprinted to the roadside and waved down a taxi.

"Are you alright, miss" the taxi driver looked at the woman in the back seat whose face was as pale as a ghost. "Miss, are you sick Otherwise, I'll take you to the hospital."

In the back seat, Jian Tong hugged herself tightly, her face as white as paper. She could force herself to appear confident in front of others, but after that video was exposed today, those contemptuous eyes... it was like falling into a nightmare. The pulling of hair, the beatings, the spitting... little by little, they stripped away her dignity as a human being.

Once upon a time, the prisoners in the same jail could look at each other with disdainful sneers. Those eyes, which once held such contempt, now mirrored the very same scorn that they cast upon me today.

Given the money, she got out of the car. Never had she felt such an urgent desire to rush into a place she'd always disliked.

How ironic, the house she once despised had become her refuge.

Looking around, a hint of irony crept into my mind.

……

Shen Xiujin received a phone call and rushed back.

The heavy curtains were drawn, and there was no light in the room. After searching the whole house, she was finally found inside a cabinet in the storage room.

The moment he opened the cabinet door, a pang of pain shot through his heart. So small, cowering inside, he was certain that the instant he opened the door, the person in the cabinet turned and tried to escape. The cabinet was so small; there was no way she could possibly succeed.

But her actions were very suspicious.

Later one day, he saw that surveillance video, which had been deliberately hidden, and realized why Jian Tong seemed to be used to living in such a cramped space like a closet... That video explained everything — how a woman was imprisoned in a dog cage and toyed with.

At that time, I finally understood why a woman who was so proud, within just three years, would become someone people looked down on.

At that time... he wished he could tear to shreds everyone who had bullied and wronged her, but he hated himself the most!d down, and she reached out with her hand, daring only to extend a little fingertip, feeling the wind glide across it. That was the feeling of freedom. 。Every time the wind blows, it takes away a thre...