Looking at the file on her phone, Qin Qinghan hesitated for a long time before finally tremblingly opening the folder.
Inside the folder were a few photos. When she opened the first one, the words on it immediately caught her eye.
It contained Ye Fengwu's information, including which years he was imprisoned and released, and the crime for which he was jailed - the rape of a sixteen-year-old girl.
The information wasn't very detailed, but after seeing that Ye Fengwu had indeed raped a sixteen-year-old girl, Qin Qinghan's heart couldn't help but beat rapidly.
Because she had also been raped at the age of sixteen. She couldn't forget those painful memories, but she hadn't been able to see her rapist's face clearly.
With a nervous heart, Qin Qinghan opened the next photo. It clearly contained the information of a young girl.
He Yingying, female, was pulled into an alley and assaulted on her way home from work around 9pm on a certain date. The suspect... Ye Fengwu.
Seeing this, Qin Qinghan covered her lips with her hand, hot tears sliding down her cheeks.
Although she had known Ye Fengwu was a rapist, seeing the evidence of his crime still made her heart ache.
The last photo contained He Yingying's home address, in a remote village 200 km southwest of Haihua City called He Village.
Ding~!!
Just then, Chen Nan sent her a message: "Qinghan, all these years I've been trying to find the bastard who hurt you, but he's disappeared without a trace. I've pulled many connections but can't find a single clue, which just shows he has a powerful background."
Qin Qinghan replied: "Thanks, no need to investigate further. He was sentenced to 8 years in prison and has been punished already. I don't care anymore!"
But did Qin Qinghan really not care? The answer was no at the time. She just didn't want to reopen those painful memories. She was afraid that if she knew who he really was, she would never be able to let go.
There was another reason. If the man did have a strong background like Chen Nan said, it would also implicate him.
Soon, another message came from Chen Nan: "Qinghan, I must find out who he is and kill him with my own hands."
Chen Nan had always cared about and stood up for Qin Qinghan, which she had always appreciated.
Right after, Chen Nan sent another message: "Qinghan, what exactly do you plan to do with Ye Fengwu's information?"
Qin Qinghan replied: "I just want to confirm something. If I have time, I may go to He Village."
Chen Nan said: "Okay, I'll go with you then."
Without even asking Qin Qinghan about her intentions, Chen Nan directly offered to accompany her.
Seeing this message, Qin Qinghan didn't refuse, but replied: "Thank you, Chen Nan!"
Just then, Luo Yihuaung next to her noticed Qin Qinghan texting and asked curiously: "Qinghan, what's going on?"
Qin Qinghan put away her phone and shook her head.
Luo Yihuaung said: "Let's go. The dresses should have arrived. There's a banquet for you at 7pm at the Wind Prosperity Hotel."
After the auction dispersed, Luo Yihuaung took Qin Qinghan back to the company. All the while, Ye Fengwu followed them secretly, worried not just about the Dark Guild's assassins, but also the fickle fairy Luo Bingque.
Around 5pm, Luo Yihuaung and Qin Qinghan returned to the company. When they pushed open the door to Luo Yihuaung's spacious office, both of their expressions changed slightly.
Because sitting on the office couch was an enchanting figure - the woman in red who had spent $200 million to buy the Heart of the Azure Sea at the auction.
Luo Bingque gave Luo Yihuaung a charming smile and said, "Surprised?"
Luo Yihuaung expressionlessly replied, "What are you doing here?"
Luo Bingque lit a lady's cigarette and took a puff, saying coquettishly, "Didn't I tell you I was coming over? Besides, you need protection now more than ever."
Luo Bingque didn't directly tell Luo Yihuaung that the Dark Guild was targeting her, as that would only make her more afraid.
Qin Qinghan stood silently to the side, her beautiful face full of complex emotions. Just who was this woman to Ye Fengwu?
Luo Bingque glanced intentionally at Qin Qinghan a few times, then laughed and said, "Your dresses have arrived."
Only then did Luo Yihuaung notice the three gift boxes on the coffee table, which should contain the dresses she had Lin Yu prepare. The extra dress, Luo Yihuaung didn't even need to ask about - she had guessed this woman wanted to attend the banquet too.
So Luo Yihuaung said expressionlessly, "You won't cause trouble, right?"
Hearing this, Luo Bingque glared at Luo Yihuaung and complained, "In your eyes, am I that kind of frivolous person?"
"Yes," Luo Yihuaung replied without hesitation.
In Qin Qinghan's eyes was puzzlement - just who was this woman, she seemed very familiar with Yihuaung.
Luo Bingque giggled charmingly, looking even more seductive. She said, "My dear sister, after not seeing each other for years, can't you say something nicer?"
That's right, Luo Yihuaung and Luo Bingque were blood sisters, two years apart, but with very different personalities.
Luo Yihuaung was aloof and noble, like an ice queen who kept everyone at a distance; while Luo Bingque was enchanting and alluring. Although just as aloof and proud at heart, she had a fickle personality.
Any man who couldn't resist trying to get intimate with her would likely end up dead.
Suddenly, Luo Yihuaung's gaze shifted and landed on the exquisite jewelry box on the coffee table. She knew it must contain the Heart of the Azure Sea.
So Luo Yihuaung curiously asked, "You're not the jewelry-loving type, why spend $200 million to buy a ring?"
Hearing this, even Qin Qinghan looked at Luo Bingque curiously.
Luo Bingque snuffed out the half-finished cigarette in her hand, then looked meaningfully at Qin Qinghan and said, "Because it was originally mine to begin with."
"Oh..."
Qin Qinghan and Luo Yihuaung couldn't help but be startled. They knew very clearly that this ring came from Ye Fengwu's hands.
Luo Bingque opened the jewelry box and took out the ring. In an instant, dazzling radiance lit up the entire office.
Luo Bingque looked at the two characters engraved inside the ring and softly said, "My name has que, his has feng, so can't you guess already?"
In that moment, Qin Qinghan and Luo Yihuaung's expressions became even more interesting.
Luo Yihuaung frowned. "You mean this ring was originally gifted by you to Ye Fengwu?"
Luo Bingque made a bitter expression and complained, "Yes, but that unfaithful jerk actually gave it to another woman. Tell me, how should I punish him and the woman who came between us?"
Hearing this, Qin Qinghan's face instantly paled, her eyes filled with intense guilt.
"I'm...I'm sorry, I didn't know he already had you." Qin Qinghan's voice was extremely remorseful, but this sentence also tore her heart apart.
She didn't understand why she felt so awful.
Luo Yihuaung looked at Qin Qinghan and said, "Stop messing around. What man could possibly be fancied by someone like you?"
But Luo Bingque pitifully said, "There are no absolutes. Ye Fengwu just happens to be the man I fancy."
After speaking, ignoring Qin Qinghan's guilty tears, Luo Bingque picked up a gift box and headed into the changing room, saying as she walked, "Hope I didn't take the wrong dress, I can't wear yours."
Only then did Luo Yihuaung walk over to Qin Qinghan and comfort her, "Qinghan, although I also dislike Ye Fengwu, this woman is a fairy - don't believe anything she says."
But Qin Qinghan sadly said, "I know...everything she said is true. I will break off ties with him."
When she said this, it was as if something in Qin Qinghan's heart shattered.
Luo Yihuaung's dressing room was very spacious, almost ten square meters in size. Apart from the door, the other three sides were all wardrobes, but Luo Yihuaung's taste seemed to be quite monotonous. Apart from professional suits, there were only casual clothes left, and he didn't even have a fashionable skirt.
Luo Bingque opened the gift box, and inside was a set of bright red evening dresses. So she slowly took off her clothes and dresses, her actions elegant yet full of allure, as if deliberately so.
When that set of bright red evening dress wrapped around her seductive figure that could drive countless men crazy.
Luo Bingque then moved closer to the mirror, gracefully turned around, and carefully examined her perfect curves.
"Compared to your wife, who has a better figure?"
Suddenly, Luo Bingque said to the mirror, her gaze was looking at the direction of the wardrobe reflected in the mirror opposite.
But there, apart from a row of clothes behind, there was only darkness inside, so Luo Bingque's words sounded more like she was talking to herself.