Caught in a chaotic situation, she is doted on by six villainous sons.

Chapter 64 Mistaken for a paparazzi or a stalker fan



Chapter 64 Mistaken for a paparazzi or a stalker fan

Jiang Liwu frowned, but still let go of the other person's bag.

The instant she let go, Tian Zhixia transformed into a gust of wind and vanished in an instant.

Jiang Liwu had just picked up the towel and didn't even have time to call out to the person, "Hey..."

Looking in the direction where Tian Zhixia disappeared, Jiang Liwu felt that the other party was even more suspicious.

"stop!!"

A stern voice came from behind Jiang Liwu. Jiang Liwu subconsciously turned her head to look, her face exposed to Xiang Rui's eyes. Xiang Rui saw the towel in Jiang Liwu's hand and immediately pointed at her, saying, "It's her! Catch this filthy paparazzi pervert!"

Jiang Liwu pointed at herself, bewildered and innocent, with a big question mark above her head.

She looked in another direction, but there was no one behind her. Several bodyguards in black, who were with Xiang Rui, were already approaching her menacingly.

Then they quickly surrounded her.

"You damn pervert, I finally caught you! Run away! Why aren't you running anymore? Aren't you good at running?" Xiang Rui started taking pictures of Jiang Liwu, capturing her face clearly. Jiang Liwu was blinded by the flash and instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes.

"Finally, I know what you look like. Let me tell you, I have the evidence now, and you can't escape." Xiang Rui held up his phone, extremely indignant. He looked Jiang Liwu up and down, and seeing her stunning beauty, which was breathtaking whether she was a man or a woman, he couldn't help but be shocked and amazed. But he quickly remembered that Yan Wenyu's illness was caused by Jiang Liwu, and his anger surged even more. When he criticized and lectured Jiang Liwu, he was also filled with heartache and indignation. "How could you, so young and so beautiful, do such despicable and shameless things? Taking secret photos, following and stalking others to illegally obtain their hotel room information, and even committing burglary. Didn't you think about what your parents, relatives, and friends would think of you if they knew you were doing illegal things?"

Jiang Liwu knew that celebrities had obsessive fans and paparazzi.

These people are crazy and reckless, using any means to achieve their goals. They are more insidious than rats in a sewer, more cunning than loaches, a hundred times more troublesome than hyenas on the grassland, and as disgusting as vampire barnacles.

Although Jiang Liwu knew that such people existed, this was the first time she had encountered one in real life.

So that person was the one Xiang Rui wanted to arrest.

At this moment, Jiang Liwu began to regret letting go of the other person's bag.

"Xiao Yu, is Yan Wenyu alright?" Jiang Liwu asked with some concern, because the crimes that could be mentioned were often not the most serious.

Xiang Rui laughed angrily, "You dare to inquire about Brother Yu's news right in front of me? Sure enough, even if you have a good-looking face, you're rotten to the core. You don't even realize where you went wrong. This isn't the first time, the second time, or the third time. As public figures, we have tolerated you time and time again, but that's no excuse for your recklessness."

"We have to send you to the police station today and lock you up for a few days."

"Wait." Jiang Liwu raised her hand to stop the bodyguard from grabbing her, and looked into Xiang Rui's eyes, saying, "Isn't it possible that the person you're really looking for has already escaped?"

"Do you think I'm blind? Do you think I'd arrest the wrong person?" Xiang Rui didn't know what Jiang Liwu was still desperately trying to say. "You're holding the towel that Brother Yu used. You've been caught red-handed."

"Is it possible that this towel was dropped by that person but I picked it up?" Jiang Liwu asked with an innocent and sincere expression.

"Why did you pick up this towel if it's not yours? Aren't you afraid that such a private item might get contaminated with something you shouldn't?" Xiang Rui asked with a mocking and disdainful look.

"Are you still going to say that the baseball cap you're wearing is a coincidence, the bag you're carrying is a coincidence, and the gray hooded tracksuit you're wearing is also a coincidence? That's just too much of a coincidence." Xiang Rui wanted to applaud the coincidence.

Jiang Liwu was taken aback, and then realized that the stalker fan did indeed seem to be dressed very similarly to her.

Xiang Rui's eyes sharpened. "Do you dare open your bag and look inside?"

The bag belongs to Grandma Shang, but most of the things inside are related to Yan Wenyu, including Yan Wenyu light sticks and various other merchandise.

Opening the bag now would only make things more chaotic.

"You know Sister Wu, right?" Jiang Liwu revealed her identity. She and Xiang Rui had been keeping in touch via mobile phone for the past few days.

However, Xiang Rui didn't catch on. He was extremely impatient. "What misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? Can you stop talking nonsense?"

“I can prove that I’m really not the person you’re looking for.” Jiang Liwu tapped her phone, intending to directly pull up her chat history with Xiang Rui.

The phone lit up with a faint light, then went completely black the next second.

Jiang Liwu's brow twitched slightly, a bad feeling creeping over her, but she remained calm and composed. However, no matter how she tried to restart her phone, she received no response.

Jiang Liwu: "..."

Xiang Rui scoffed disdainfully, crossing his arms and staring at her leisurely. "You're not trying to say your phone is broken and can't prove your identity, are you? Of all times, why did it have to break now?" Xiang Rui's face clearly said, "Keep pretending, let's see how much more you can fake it."

Jiang Liwu looked helpless, then suddenly remembered something and reached into her pocket, "I still have a mask..."

"Enough, stop playing tricks, grab her." Xiang Rui had no patience left to waste with Jiang Liwu. "If you want to argue, go to the police station."

This time, the bodyguard didn't hesitate at all and grabbed him with his large hand.

Jiang Liwu did not want to escalate the misunderstanding by taking action. She leaned back at an almost ninety-degree angle to dodge the bodyguard's hand, her black hair flying, her movements cool and sassy.

Before she could get up, her waist was supported by a strong and powerful long arm. The next second, the rich and mellow scent of sandalwood mixed with the clear and aloof scent of cedar invaded her nostrils. Jiang Liwu looked over in astonishment. The man had a long neck, a sexy and large Adam's apple, a well-defined jaw, a nose like a hanging gall bladder, and a vigorous and upright appearance.

Looking down at her, he saw her with her exceptionally beautiful, deep, and clear eyes, and her face was extremely handsome, like God's most perfect graduation project.

Jiang Liwu's lips twitched slightly, her round eyes unable to look away from Shang Tingyan.

Before she could even contact him, he suddenly appeared.

"Are you alright?" Shang Tingyan's deep, resonant voice rang out as he helped Jiang Liwu up.

Jiang Liwu shook her head and didn't say anything.

Shang Tingyan looked at Xiang Rui and his group, a hint of coldness appearing in his already inscrutable eyes.

Behind him, his well-trained and heavily armed bodyguards forced Xiang Rui's men back. Lin Te, standing beside him, pushed up his glasses and greeted him with a smile, "Hello." He then handed Xiang Rui a business card.

Even without looking at the business card, Xiang Rui recognized Shang Tingyan, the most mysterious figure among the powerful and influential people in the capital. He respectfully greeted him, "Mr. Shang."


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