Jian Chenxi took out her phone, aimed it at the computer screen, and recorded the playing video again, selected segments to edit, then compressed it and sent it to someone.
After successfully sending it, Jian Chenxi made a call, "Burn this video onto a disc, and then mail it to Li Qingshen."
Jian Chenxi hung up the phone and continued to watch her edited video once more.
Only then did she pick at her bewitching lips, a sharp and ruthless glint flashed in her eyes.
There was one thing that she brooded over, and that was Lu Niange’s past love for Ling Momo.
She had been dating Lu Niange for so long, she even deliberately exposed their relationship so the whole world knew.
Lu Niange had forgotten Ling Momo and had not remembered her up to now, so gradually, Jian Chenxi relaxed her heart and slowly let go.
However, now that Ling Momo appeared in the villa and said those words, it was like a thorn had been stuck in her heart, once again perturbing her calm.
She would never let Ling Momo have a chance to get Lu Niange!
Of course, she didn’t want Ling Momo to have an easy time either!
She did know Li Qingshen.
When Ling Momo and she were good sisters, she had seen Li Qingshen once, when she went to Ling Momo’s house to play. Just as she was about to knock, the door opened from the inside, revealing an incredibly handsome young man.
She was not very old at the time and stood there dumbfounded.
She always treated Ling Momo’s home as her own, so after entering, she felt very comfortable, but that day, there was a particular sense of oppression, and she didn’t talk, her gaze never straying from that young man.
It was evident that the young man was not very close to anyone, probably because of his cold nature.
Ling Momo was usually lively, but that day she was exceptionally well-behaved, eating her food neatly. Halfway through the meal, probably coveting the shrimp on the other end of the table, she picked up her chopsticks and leaned sideways to reach for it, moving her small body much closer to the young man. Instantly, the young man’s face turned cold, and he frowned subconsciously, saying, "Keep away from me!"
What was strange was that no one at the dining table criticized the young man for being excessive to Ling Momo.
And Ling Momo, startled by the young man like that, lost her balance as she was leaning and fell towards the young man’s embrace.
Ling Momo’s head was tilting towards the corner of the table, and a trace of panic clearly flashed across the young man’s eyes. Without thinking, he extended his hand to shield her from the sharp edge of the table.
Ling Momo didn’t hurt herself and quickly climbed out of the young man’s embrace, pouting her lips as tears fell.
Ling Momo’s great-grandfather and great-grandmother immediately soothed her, the only one who sat beside her and did not move was the young man.
He just stared at Ling Momo’s tear-streaked little face, his lips moved as if he had something to say, but in the end, he remained silent. For original chapters go to nοvelfire.net
No one noticed that the back of the young man’s hand, which had shielded Ling Momo from the table corner, was already swollen and bruised.
Ling Momo didn’t glance at the young man again until he left, always keeping her distance.
After the young man had been away for a long time, she gradually came back to her senses and asked Ling Momo in surprise, "Who was that?"
Ling Momo pursed her lips, annoyance clear on her face as she said it was her younger uncle, and even complained about how arrogant, aloof, and annoying he was!
In fact, she had only met Li Qingshen that once and had never seen him again. And with Ling Momo madly in love with Lu Niange, she naturally never mentioned that young man in front of her.