The Billionaire’s Stand-In Bride
Lin Jiaojiao looked at Su Qianrou coldly, 'Su Qianrou, is it really my brother who wants to rape you?'
Su Qianrou stepped forward to Lin Jiaojiao, finally showing off her arrogance, 'Lin Jiaojiao, what are you doubting? You used to look down on me and didn't want to be friends with me. Now, how about it? Your brother actually likes me. Too bad, I still don't fancy your brother and don't want to be your sister-in-law.'
Lin Jiaojiao gritted her teeth in anger. They could tell at a glance that Su Qianrou was a 'green tea' girl, but it seemed that men were quite fond of this type.
'Su Qianrou, what do you want?'
'Get down on your knees and kowtow!' 'What?'
'Aren't you asking me to let your brother go? Then kneel down with your noble knees and kowtow to me. If I'm satisfied and happy, maybe I'll let your brother go. Otherwise, I'll hire the best lawyer to make your brother spend a few more years in prison. By then, your brother's life will be ruined, and the entire Lin family will follow suit, right?'
'Su Qianrou, you are truly malicious!'
Su Qianrou curled her lips into a smile, fearless, 'Thank you for your compliment.'
At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice sounded, 'Su Qianrou, did you use the Love Flower to make perfume?'
Su Qianrou stiffened all over, suddenly turned her head, and looked at Su Ci.
From the moment she entered the door until now, Su Ci had been standing quietly without saying a word. This was the first sentence she spoke. How did she know?
Su Qianrou's eyes flashed with panic, 'Su Ci, what are you talking about? What Love Flower? I don't understand.'
Su Ci stepped forward, her clear and cold eyes looking at her, her red lips slightly curved, 'Su Qianrou, yesterday you deliberately lured Young Master Lin, spraying perfume made from the Love Flower on yourself when entering the private room. This Love Flower is even more potent than an aphrodisiac, and Young Master Lin would definitely lose control after smelling it, pouncing on you directly. Am I right?' Su Qianrou was horrified. No one knew about her using the Love Flower to make perfume; how did Su Ci find out? 'Su Qianrou, you're quite ruthless, actually devising a scheme to drug Young Master Lin and make him rape you. Do you think if this incident comes to light, you won't be ruined?' Su Qianrou didn't know where things had gone wrong. She clenched her fists, staring at Su Ci with a gloomy look, 'Then go ahead and expose me, see if anyone will believe you. I did use the Love Flower to make perfume, but you have no evidence, everyone will think I'm the victim!' Su Ci's clear eyes, distinct in black and white, sparkled with laughter, 'Evidence, we didn't have it at first, but now, we do.' As she spoke, Su Ci took out a voice recorder; she had recorded all the conversations just now. Su Qianrou gasped, realizing that Su Ci had come prepared with a voice recorder! 'Give me the voice recorder!' 'Don't move, Su Qianrou!' Su Ci blinked at her with sharp eyes, 'This voice recorder contains all your ugly deeds, from drugging someone's brother to frame him for rape, to forcing his sister to kneel and kowtow. If you move recklessly, I'll upload the recording online.' 'Su Ci, don't!' 'Alright, then immediately drop the lawsuit, say it was all a misunderstanding, and I'll give you the voice recorder.'
Such a good plan, and yet it was seen through by Su Ci, who even turned the tables. Su Qianrou was so angry that her whole body trembled, but she was powerless against Su Ci. This recording pen must not be exposed. 'Fine, I agree to your terms.' Su Ci raised her willow-leaf eyebrows, and the matter was settled. At this moment, Lin Jiaojiao rushed forward and raised her hand to slap Su Qianrou's face. Smack. Su Qianrou's entire little face was slapped aside. She covered her bright red cheek and glared at Lin Jiaojiao, 'How dare you hit me.' Su Ci said, 'I hit you because I wanted to, what does it matter what time it is?'
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