The Crippled Boss Loves Me



Seeing Shen Hanxing's unaffected demeanor, Shen Sisi's resentment grew stronger. She despised Shen Hanxing's air of confidence, as if she had everything under control. Who was she to display such an attitude? Today, she was determined to trample her underfoot!

"Well, this was Sister's voluntary request," Shen Sisi eagerly dialed a phone number and said, almost impatiently, "Since that's the case, let the party involved describe the situation." With that, she put the call on speakerphone.

After two rings, the call was answered, and a weak yet excited and flattering voice came from the phone, "Miss Shen, what can I do for you?" Without waiting for Shen Sisi's response, the voice continued, "Thank you for visiting me, Miss Shen, and for bringing so many gifts. I didn't expect you to remember me. When I recover, I will definitely come to express my gratitude." The voice sounded pleasantly surprised.

Shen Sisi couldn't help but reveal a subtle sense of satisfaction, but quickly concealed it. She affectionately called out, "Nana."

The person on the other end of the phone was none other than Qin Na, who had recently awakened from her coma.

"We're supposed to be good friends, why are you still so polite?" Shen Sisi playfully scolded, pouting like a spoiled child. "Look at you, still keeping your distance from me."

"Yes, yes, I'm being too formal," Qin Na stuttered, taken aback by Shen Sisi's closeness. "It's my fault, all my fault." Pausing for a moment, Qin Na tentatively called out, "Sisi..." She almost doubted if this phone call was a dream after her injury.

Qin Na felt like she was floating on clouds. After all, she was just a small-time actress struggling at the bottom rung of the entertainment industry. The backer supporting her was just an ordinary nouveau riche, nowhere near comparable to Shen Yong, the big boss. She couldn't even begin to compare herself to Shen Sisi, a socialite heiress. Moreover, Shen Sisi, who had been widely criticized online, was now gaining popularity again. It was impossible for her not to have influential connections behind her. The extent of Shen Sisi's influence was unimaginable for Qin Na. Now that she was associated with Shen Sisi, she couldn't contain her excitement.

"That's more like it." The smile on Shen Sisi's face deepened, hiding the disdain in her eyes. She was worthy of being friends with her? If she was of no use, she wouldn't have bothered with her.

Shen Sisi's tone was gentle and sweet. "Nana, I called you today to ask you something." In a few words, she simply said that she was livestreaming and also hinted to Qin Na not to speak nonsense. Then, she said, "I don't know if it's convenient for you, but the fans in the live stream and I want to know. Did Han Yin really want to harm you?"

So it was like this... Qin Na's eyes darted around. She used this incident to turn from a nobody in the entertainment industry into a famous celebrity. Her fans were constantly increasing, and now, she could even use this incident to get close to Shen Sisi. No matter how she looked at it, it was worth it. Besides... Qin Na seemed to have thought of something as a dark light flashed across her eyes. However, she sighed. "I didn't want to mention this at first, but since Sisi asked, there's nothing I can't say. After all, there's no reason for me to cover up for the murderer who wanted to harm me, right?"

Seeing Qin Na being so obedient, Shen Sisi curled her lips and said with a sweet smile, "Of course, you're the victim. No one can say that you did anything wrong." She looked at Shen Hanxing provocatively and deliberately asked, "Sister, am I right?"

Shen Hanxing glanced at her indifferently. Even at this moment, she was still calm and composed. "Miss Qin Na, please speak clearly. I also want to know what Miss Qin Na knows."

"She just wouldn't shed tears until seeing the coffin. So stubborn!" Shen Sisi cursed in her heart and said to Qin Na, "Nana, just say it. The fans in the livestream and I will support you."

"I really didn't expect Han Yin to do this." Qin Na obviously knew the logic of acting pitiful. The moment she parted her mouth, she positioned herself as the victim. Her tone was a little grieved. "It's true that I don't get along with Han Yin on the set. I thought that it was just two people who couldn't get along and would occasionally quarrel. I didn't expect her to be so vicious that she wanted to kill me!" Her tone was a little frightened, but it sounded sincere. Of course, there was nothing wrong with her behavior. After all, it was really scary for a person to hire an assassin for trivial matters.