The lady is pregnant! Third Master, please restrain yourself after the marriage.

Mr. Shen's face turned ashen:

"Qingqing, tell me the truth, were those lyrics and music really Qin Huan's?"

Shen Xingqing seemed to be in great shock, shaking her head repeatedly, unable to say a word, just covering her ears, looking completely panicked.

Even if she says nothing, the answer seems obvious.

Mr. Shen looked at her with heartache, hugged her tightly, and comforted her repeatedly until she calmed down.

Father Shen gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, Dad will not let you get hurt. Even if those things aren't yours, Dad will make them yours."

After speaking, Mr. Shen made a promise. Shen Xingxu frowned, looking at them with mixed feelings.

His mind was in turmoil. Thinking of Qin Huan's stubborn face, he suddenly felt as if something was blocking his chest.

It turns out that what Qin Huan said was true.

Shen Xingqing was too emotional to be questioned further, so her father had someone take her upstairs to rest.

Shen Xingxu looked at Qin Hui and said in a low voice, "Aunt Qin, could you please come with me for a moment?"

Qin Hui slowly raised her head to look at him. Seeing him lift his foot and walk out, Qin Hui thought for a moment and followed him.

At the villa entrance, Shen Xingxu looked at her with a complex expression:

"Aunt Qin, tell me the truth, were you also aware of this matter back then?"

He vaguely remembered that six years ago Qin Huan had said that she was innocent, and she had also mentioned that those musical scores were hers, but no one believed her.

However, not long after, Qin Huan accepted the offer to study medicine and never mentioned it again.

Before she made this choice, Qin Hui had talked to her about something.

Qin Hui's heart skipped a beat. She hesitated for a long time before finally speaking:

"Qin Huan has never harmed the Shen family; it is I who have wronged her."

With just one sentence, Shen Xingxu already knew the answer.

Shen Xingxu frowned and took a deep breath in disbelief:

"You are her biological mother, how could you treat her like this?"

Qin Hui felt a flush on her cheeks, and Shen Xingxu's question made her unable to lift her head.

Shen Xingxu didn't say anything more, walked past her, and left. A short while later, he drove away.

Shen Xingqing stood behind the window of her room, coldly watching the scene below, her eyes filled with hostility.

No, she absolutely couldn't let Qin Huan succeed, no matter what.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Xingqing took out her phone and made a call:

"No matter what method you use, I want you to expose Qin Huan's scandal from back then."

While driving, Shen Xingxu kept calling Qin Huan, but the result was the same: the other end kept saying that the phone could not be reached.

He was blocked by Qin Huan and couldn't contact her at all.

Left with no other choice, Shen Xingxu had to go find Jiang Nan.

It was already 7 p.m., and Jiang Nan had just finished dinner with Xiao Beixun.

Xiao Beixun took her hand and led her to the living room, where several documents were placed on the coffee table.

"These are all pieces of evidence of Wen Jizong's crimes over the years, including evidence of his bribery and embezzlement, and more..."

Jiang Nan was quite full, and gently patted her belly, saying lazily:

"What else?"

This evidence was no longer a surprise to her, since what she had was enough to put Wen Jizong in jail for life.

What Xiao Beixun is giving us now isn't bad, but the matter is already a done deal.

Xiao Beixun smiled indulgently and gently rubbed her belly through her clothes:

"Wen Jizong wants to see you, probably for the same reason as Wen Wan: he wants to discuss some conditions with you."

Having experienced so much, Jiang Nan had long since developed a calm and composed mindset. She raised an eyebrow:

"If he wants to see me now, is he trying to use family ties to get me to let him go?"

"If that's true, what will you do?"

Jiang Nan said almost without thinking, "I'll see him off."

For the past fourteen years, she had placed all her affections on Wen Jizong, believing him to be her last remaining relative in the world.

Unexpectedly, the family she had relied on for the past fourteen years turned out to be the murderers who poisoned her parents.

For someone like that, the fact that she could refrain from killing him with her own hands is already a mercy to him.

A cold glint flashed in Jiang Nan's eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

Xiao Beixun took in the changes in her expression and said in a deep voice:

"If you want to see him, I'll go with you."

"Okay," Jiang Nan agreed.

Just as she finished speaking, Shen Xingxu called. Seeing the caller ID, Jiang Nan raised an eyebrow with amusement:

"Third Master, guess why your good brother called me?"

Xiao Beixun picked up her phone, swiped to answer, and then put it on speakerphone. Almost before Jiang Nan could speak, Shen Xingxu's voice came through:

"Nan Nan, do me a favor, I want to see Qin Huan."

Shen Xingxu's voice lacked its usual anger, and even carried a hint of weariness and pleading.

Jiang Nan suddenly understood; it seemed he had confirmed the authenticity of the information.

"Brother Xingxu, it's no use you coming to me. Qin Huan doesn't want to see you."

Shen Xingxu sighed softly: "I was rude to her before, Nan Nan, please help me persuade her to see me."

In Jiang Nan's memory, Shen Xingxu rarely had this attitude when it came to Qin Huan.

This was the first time Jiang Nan had ever seen him so humble.

But in this world, there is never a shortage of people who realize things too late.

Jiang Nan's voice was cold and clear, her refusal decisive:

"I can pass on the message to her, but whether she sees you or not is her decision; I won't try to persuade her."

"Okay, thank you." Shen Xingxu hung up the phone.

Xiao Beixun's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"He's finally getting his comeuppance."

The tone was as if to say, "Serves you right."

Jiang Nan chuckled: "What, you seem rather gloating?"

Xiao Beixun's lips curled into a half-smile, but his deep eyes gazed tenderly at Jiang Nan:

"Everyone has to pay the price for their actions, right? All these years, he's been blindly trusting others, isn't this what he deserves to suffer now?"

Jiang Nan did not object; she agreed with what Xiao Beixun said.

For six whole years, Shen Xingxu did have opportunities to trust Qin Huan.

He was just biased and always sided with Shen Xingqing.

The grievances Qin Huan suffered should now be repaid by the Shen family.

Especially Shen Xingqing.

However, this information was not enough to frighten Shen Xingqing.

The next morning, a flood of negative information about Qin Huan appeared online.

Moreover, the negative information also included many photos.

The photos were high-definition and uncensored, showing Qin Huan with her clothes torn, looking extremely disheveled, as if she had been violated.

There were also a few tricky photos that captured Qin Huan looking quite pleased with herself.

These photos immediately sparked heated discussions online.

Qin Huan has been sleeping late and waking up early lately. When Jiang Nan saw the trending topic, he immediately had it taken down.

However, it's clear that someone is manipulating these trending topics; when she removes them, the other party buys them back.

Jiang Nan's expression turned cold, and he immediately instructed Deng Zhe to investigate.

Less than half an hour later, Deng Zhe stood in front of his desk and reported:

"Madam, we've found out. The photos were indeed given by Shen Xingqing."

The other party is a paparazzo who's willing to risk his life for money and will take any job.

Our people are looking for him; we should have news soon.

Jiang Nan remained calm, worried that seeing these trending topics would remind Qin Huan of unpleasant memories from the past.

She gritted her teeth and said:

"Find him, gather evidence, and I will make him pay for his wickedness."

"Yes, madam."

Deng Zhe turned to leave, but Jiang Nan called him back:

"Go find him. Let me know as soon as he wakes up."

Deng Zhe turned to look at her and nodded solemnly:

"Understood, I'll go right now."

Jiang Nan held her phone, looking at the photos repeatedly, her heart clenching painfully.

What Qin Huan experienced back then was a nightmare for her.

Unexpectedly, Shen Xingqing kept these photos, which shows that she was involved in this incident back then.

It just so happens that Jiang Nan is going to a TV station to participate in an interview program that afternoon, and it will be broadcast live.

Since Shen Xingqing is going all out, she'll give her a surprise.

An hour later, Jiang Nan arrived at the TV station's live broadcast studio.

The makeup artist was touching up her makeup. Jiang Nan always wore light makeup, and she had excellent bone structure and well-defined eyebrows and eyes.

With her great skin, a makeup artist can easily bring out all the best features of her face with just a few strokes.

The host, Chen Jing, sat with her on a single sofa and went over the script with her.

At this moment, Gu Qingcen walked over.

She had shoulder-length short hair, wore a white shirt and jeans, and had a name tag around her neck, making her look capable and efficient.

She approached Jiang Nan with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, are you nervous? This kind of small situation shouldn't be a problem for you."

Gu Qingcen asked with a smile, feeling very grateful to Jiang Nan for participating in the program.

Jiang Nan smiled and replied, "It's alright, I should be able to handle it."

She paused for a moment, then asked, "May I say something else later?"

Gu Qingcen knew that the recent trending topics online were more or less related to Jiang Nan, and this morning, the protagonist of the trending topics was Jiang Nan's best friend.

Gu Qingcen leaned closer and asked in a low voice:

"As long as what General Manager Jiang does doesn't damage our TV station's reputation, he can say whatever he wants later."

Jiang Nan smiled knowingly: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'm just using this platform to clarify some things."

She paused, then added, "Commonly known as exposing counterfeits."

Gu Qingcen's eyes lit up; it seemed she had guessed correctly. Her smile grew even brighter.

"Cracking down on counterfeits is a good thing. Mr. Jiang, feel free to do as you please."

"OK."

The interview program began in less than ten minutes.

Several cameras were simultaneously pointed at Jiang Nan and Chen Jing.

Chen Jing sat gracefully with a smile on her face. After giving her opening remarks, she began to get down to business.

The questions were all about Jiang Nan's research and development experience, and she was asked under what circumstances she developed the drug.

Jiang Nan didn't talk eloquently; he looked sincerely at the camera and said:

"My father was a researcher, and before he passed away, he developed a drug that could treat rare diseases."

He was an upright and honest man whose greatest wish was to conquer all intractable diseases, so that those who could not afford treatment could also receive it, and to reduce the mortality rate of those difficult-to-cure illnesses.

He said that people experience joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and cannot ignore them. He said that as long as these medical problems are overcome, people's happiness index will soar.

So, influenced by my father, I learned these things as well, which can be considered as fulfilling his last wish.

After she finished speaking, many viewers on the live streaming platform became fans of her.

The hour-long interview ended quickly, and Jiang Nan gained countless fans.

Just when everyone thought the live stream was about to end.

Chen Jing suddenly asked, "By the way, Mr. Jiang, what are your thoughts on the recent trending topics? Could you tell us about them?"

Jiang Nan suddenly smiled slightly at the camera:

"I know everyone's been gossiping online lately, and I happen to have some evidence regarding Ms. Shen Xingqing's alleged faking of lyrics and music."

Taking this opportunity, I'd like to share with you something.

As he spoke, Jiang Nan took out the prepared recording pen and pressed the record button.

The voice recorder looked a bit old, but when I pressed the button, an audio clip came out clearly:

"Qin Huan, you burden, you little bitch! What do you think you have to fight me, Shen Xingqing?"

"So what if the five songs in this competition are yours? Your mother is on my side, so you can only obediently admit defeat and get out of our Shen family."

Otherwise, not only you, but even your mother won't be able to stay in the Shen family.

Why are you glaring at me like that? Do you want to hit me?

Shen Xingqing gave a smug, cold laugh:

"I'll tell you the truth, I deliberately stole these five songs from you. Everything you want, I'll crush your hopes one by one. Now these five songs are mine!"