I couldn't take it anymore; when I went home for Chinese New Year, the family genealogy book ha

"No...no, that won't happen."

Jiang Tao held his phone and quietly defended himself.

"Feifei isn't that kind of person... She's very good to me... She said she'll come to our school to find me once she's saved enough money..."

Looking at his stubborn and unrepentant attitude, Jiang Chen didn't even have the energy to be angry anymore.

He didn't waste any more words, but instead coldly uttered two words to Jiang Tao.

"Connect".

Jiang Tao was stunned for a moment.

"Now?"

"Now."

Jiang Chen's tone left no room for argument.

"I want to hear what kind of person this 'Feifei' goddess really is."

Jiang Tao hesitated for a moment, but under Jiang Chen's icy gaze, he still trembled as he opened the "Momo" APP and entered the voice chat room called "Feifei Goddess's Cozy Hut".

As soon as I entered, an overly sweet female voice came from the phone's receiver.

"Oh! Brother Xiaolong~ You've finally arrived!"

"I've been waiting for you for so long~"

"Why haven't you come to support me all day? Look, look, my ranking is about to drop out of the top ten today, waaaaah..."

The voice carried a perfectly balanced hint of grievance and coquettishness, with a long, drawn-out ending that was incredibly alluring.

Upon hearing this voice, Jiang Tao felt as if his bones had been removed, and he instantly went limp.

He had been brought back to his senses by Jiang Chen's scolding, but he instantly forgot most of it.

Her eyes began to glaze over again.

He even subconsciously wanted to say something to comfort the other person.

"Brother...look, she...she seems really anxious..." Jiang Tao turned his head and whispered to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was furious at his spineless appearance.

He raised his hand and, without any hesitation, gave Jiang Tao a resounding flick on the forehead.

"Snapped!"

"What's the rush!"

Jiang Chen cursed under his breath, then spoke coldly into his phone:

"Turn on speakerphone."

"Let me hear it."

Jiang Tao winced in pain, clutching his head, and dared not say another word. He obediently turned on speakerphone.

In an instant, that sweet, cloying female voice echoed throughout the room, which was filled with a sour, musty smell.

Jiang Chen took the phone, but didn't say anything; he just listened quietly.

In the voice chat room, "Feifei" noticed that Jiang Tao hadn't responded for a while and hadn't started sending gifts as usual, so her tone began to subtly change.

"Brother Xiaolong? Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Did something happen? Tell Feifei, Feifei will help you."

Her voice remained gentle, but within that gentleness lay a subtle hint of urging and probing.

Jiang Chen remained silent.

He wanted to see what kind of face this swindler would show after losing patience.

really.

After a minute of silence.

The "Feifei" on the other side finally couldn't keep up the act anymore.

Her voice dropped several pitches instantly, the sweetness vanished without a trace, replaced by undisguised contempt and impatience.

"Feed? Are you mute?"

"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you out of money?"

"If you don't have money, get out of here! Don't hogging the microphone, you poor bastard!"

The speed at which this person changes their expression is faster than turning the pages of a book!

Jiang Tao was completely dumbfounded!

He stared blankly at his phone, the color draining from his face at a visible speed.

Is this... is this still the Fei Fei who gently lulled him to sleep every night and called him "husband"?

Is this still the same fragile girl with a tragic past who needed his protection?

Who exactly is this sharp-tongued woman who constantly calls everyone a "poor wretch"?!

Su Qing stood to the side, listening to this dramatic turn of events, her beautiful brows furrowing tightly.

She walked to Jiang Chen's side and lowered her voice to say:

"It's obvious, they're professional scammers who specialize in 'pig butchering' scams."

"Behind these voice chat rooms, there is usually a complete guild organization operating them, and there are even 'chat agents' who are specifically responsible for chatting."

"They have a whole set of scripts specifically designed to target college students like your brother who lack social experience. They can fool them every time."

Jiang Chen nodded in agreement.

He stared at the anime avatar on his phone screen, a cold glint in his eyes.

"That's right."

"And listen carefully to this sound."

"Although it sounds sweet, it always feels a bit unnatural with electronic sounds, and the high frequencies are somewhat distorted."

"They're probably using a professional sound card worth millions, or even..."

A mocking smile curled at the corners of Jiang Chen's lips.

"In fact, the person on the other end might not even be a woman."

"Maybe it's just a burly man picking his toes, using a voice changer to flirt with your brother."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he immediately hung up the voice call.

He threw the phone back in front of Jiang Tao, whose face had turned ashen.

"Did you hear that?"

"In their eyes, you are not 'Little Dragon Brother' at all; you are not even a human being."

"You're just a pig waiting to be slaughtered."

"If you're broke, you're a penniless wretch who doesn't even deserve a spot on the microphone."

"Do you still believe she's your true love?"

Every word Jiang Chen uttered was like a precise carving knife, piercing Jiang Tao's fragile heart.

Jiang Tao felt as if something in his mind had completely collapsed.

His last shred of hope was shattered by Jiang Chen's words.

Jiang Chen looked at his dejected appearance without the slightest sympathy.

There's always a reason why someone is pitiful.

He stood up and straightened his collar.

Since they dared to deceive the Jiang family.

Since they dared to set their sights on my brother's waist.

Then this matter absolutely cannot be left unresolved.

Jiang Chen turned around and looked at the bustling city outside the window, his eyes becoming incredibly deep.

He spoke slowly to Jiang Tao, who was completely dumbfounded. His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a domineering aura that could make the entire fraud industry tremble.

"Why are you crying?"

"It's just 500,000, why are you making such a fuss?"

"Today, I'll teach you what real 'gift-giving' really means."

"Let those arrogant swindlers on the other side open their eyes!"