It's none of your business, you bitch!" Lin Tiantian's face was twisted in pain, she still stubbornly retorted, "Xiang Wan, you slut! You wretched, despicable piece of trash. If you have the guts, ki...Towards Evening covered her mouth, only letting out a muffled gagging sound occasionally and didn't comment on it.

"Excuse me, could you please switch seats with the lady" The bald man finally spoke up. "My brother has OCD, so we apologize for any inconvenience."

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She bent over and with some effort, moved to the seat in the middle on the left.

"Nang, there seems to be a car chasing us behind." The man in the passenger seat glanced at the rearview mirror and said to the bald head.

Towards the rear, a common people's car was tailing them. It wasn't familiar to her, neither by its model nor license plate number.

She furrowed her brow slightly, and the sweat in her palm increased.

The bald man turned the steering wheel, drove onto the sidewalk, and stopped slowly beside the curb. He said to the man in the passenger seat, “Get out and see what’s going on.”

The man said okay, and got out of the car after opening the door.

向晚 was looking at the open car door, her heart beating fast, but it was too difficult to escape from the co-pilot's seat under the watch of four men.

"Brother Nan, I really can't stand the taste of this place. The rest is up to you guys!" The man with obsessive-compulsive disorder endured the nausea and stepped over the vomit with one foot, patting the car door on his right, "Brother Nan, open the door here!"

Towards Evening lowered her head, her left hand sweating, placed on the left door handle.

"Go downstairs from the front." The bald man glanced at Yanan and told the man.

向晚 frowned, could only watch the man take a few more steps, leaving from the passenger side door.

"A shoe was thrown onto someone's car, and an apology was given along with a few hundred yuan in compensation." After a short while, the man from the passenger seat returned and closed the car door.

The car restarted and got on the highway. Xiangwan looked at the direction the car was driving in. At first, she could only confirm that it wasn't going to the airport or the train station, but then…

"You...you're sending me to Dongjiao Prison" Her voice trembled towards the end of the sentence.

There was no response.

A shiver ran down Yue Wan's spine, each word practically squeezed from her throat, "What charges are you bringing against me Why are you sending me there"

"I've made it very clear to Miss Xiang, we were only ordered to bring you here, and as for the rest, we know nothing about it," said the bald man.

Towards the evening, she lowered her head, recalling those two years spent in prison. Her eyes were filled with gloom, and even the scar at the corner of her brow seemed to have taken on a hint of ferocity.

"What are you going to do!" the man at the back yelled.

But almost as soon as he called out, Xiang Wan took off the earring from her right ear, swiftly grabbing the bald man's neck with one hand and pressing the earring against his temple with the other, "Stop! The car!"

She can't go back to that prison!

Even in death, she would never be able to go back!

The bald man wasn't flustered at all. "Miss Xiang, do you think an earring could hurt me"

"You don't believe me" Xiang Wan asked with a blank face, "Don't you believe the earrings are that sharp, or do you not believe I would do such a thing"

The bald man didn't answer, clearly not taking her threat to heart.

The last man standing and the man in the passenger seat were both edging closer.向晚 let out a cold laugh, tightened her grip, and plunged her earring into the bald man's temple. "Get back in your seats, or I'll kill him and go to jail anyway!"

The earring was only inserted about a millimeter, but the bald head already hurt so much that his arms were shaking.

The steaming blood snaked down his temple, a sight that was both mesmerizing and terrifying.

Both men sat back down, their eyes fixed on Xiang Wan without letting up.

"Nan Ge, are you still thinking I'm joking" Xiang Wan said coldly. "I'll count to three, and if you don't get in the car, don't blame me!"

His head throbbed, his face ashen, but he remained composed. "If you kill me," he said, his voice strained, "the best outcome is prison, and then an eye for an eye. The worst Death right here, right now!"

"One!" Xiang Wan wasn't even afraid of suicide, how could she be afraid of having blood on her hands

"Miss Xiang…" The bald man's face darkened even further.

"Two!" Xiangwan raised her voice, the scar at the end of her eyebrow carrying even more ferocity.

He Hanchuan took the brown paper bag given to him by private detective Cao Yan into the restroom and after entering a cubicle, opened it for a peek.

Two years ago, the cancer patient who helped Jiang Qingran change his car was not strictly speaking a lonely person. He had a lover. Since this person was diagnosed with cancer, the two broke up.

Two years ago, he received a large sum of money from Jiang Qingran. But in fact, besides that large transfer, there was another amount of the same value in cash. He gave the cash to his lover.

The person receiving the money was worried and hesitant to accept it. He even wrote a detailed letter explaining how he obtained the money, clearly stating every step involved. The whole thing was done very discreetly, and Cao Yan only recently found out about it.

Moreover, Cao Yan happened to browse Yang Lin and An Ruya's circle of friends. In Yang Lin's circle of friends, he discovered a short video.

The video is a short clip being filmed by the Literature Department of the student union. It features 向晚 rushing towards Jiang Qingran, shouting that she wants to kill her.

Cao Yan guessed that the audio clip Jiang Qingran was holding should have been recorded during this process.

As for the dull, loud impact noise in the recording, that's also easily explained.

Yang Lin's朋友圈 video showed Jiang Qingran being bumped to the ground by Xiang Wan. The impact sound in this video wasn't loud, but if it were Jiang Qingran recording, that impact sound would be magnified geometrically because of her proximity to the event.

"I think that video was filmed four years ago, when Miss Xiang just started her freshman year. That means Miss Jiang prepared for the car accident for at least two years!"

Four years ago, Miss Jiang was only sixteen, wasn't she And it's said that Miss Jiang and Miss Xiang were very close. Women's friendships can be truly terrifying!

“The framing in that car accident wasn't sophisticated, but it was perfect. It would be difficult to prove Miss

X’s innocence without uncovering these things. The most crucial point is that such a case was committed by a girl who had just come of age. That's terrifying!”

This is Cao Yan's original words.

He Hanchuan put the evidence into a leather file bag, his eyes flashing with a sinister gleam. He opened the cubicle door and tucked the file bag under his arm, quickly washed his hands, and strode towards Fuzhi Hall.

Wanye should be back by now, it's best to give these things to her.

"Han Chuan ge," he was about to reach the entrance of Fu Gui Hall when Jiang Qingran, pushed out of the room in a wheelchair, stopped him. "Was this video you arranged today"

Ge Hanchuan stood high, looking down at her, a few shades of gloom in his eyes, "No."

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