Jiang Zhimiao was confused, but still quickened his pace.

Ning Mingwei didn't hang up the phone until she entered the residential complex, walked into the elevator, and opened the door to go home.

The signal was not good when I was taking the elevator.

Ning Mingwei was still there, repeatedly making sure she was safe.

Jiang Zhimiao could only video chat with her.

Ning Mingwei looked at the elevator with only Jiang Zhimiao in it, and then she slowly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Zhimiao with a complicated expression.

Jiang Zhimiao was stunned for a moment, and she felt that something had happened, but Ning Mingwei didn't tell her, so she couldn't guess, so she asked , " What happened?"

Ning Mingwei said vaguely , " I'll tell you when you get home."

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the stairs going up and nodded.

However, while Ning Mingwei couldn't see what she was doing, Jiang Zhimiao still looked at the news online.

One of the early morning news caught her eye.

It said that a gangster broke into a house in a certain community last night and robbed the owner of the house, who was a single woman.

Jiang Zhimiao's eyebrows twitched slightly. She probably knew why Ning Mingwei was so worried about her. She glanced over and was about to comfort Ning Mingwei.

The elevator has arrived.

She could only put her mind at ease for the moment and walk out of the elevator.

There was a man standing in the elevator corridor.

Jiang Zhimiao subconsciously took a step back.

The man walked out from the shadows, the bright sunshine shining on his face. He smiled politely and said , " Miss Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Zhimiao , " Assistant Tang."

Tang Fan nodded and went straight to the point , " I'm not here for any other reason, don't worry, it's because the locksmith left first, so I stayed here to wait for you to come back in case you can't get in."

Jiang Zhimiao looked towards the door.

It's different from the mess in the morning.

The current door is exceptionally new, just like their door locks, it looks very new, and should have been replaced with a new set.

With a lump in her throat, she looked at Tang Fan and said, "Can you please say thank you for me?"

Tang Fan , " I'll pass on the message. Here are the keys. Please come over and have your fingerprints recorded."

Jiang Zhimiao walked over and stood in front of the door.

Tang Fan entered the password and waited for Jiang Zhimiao to enter his fingerprint.

Repeat two or three times.

The fingerprint was entered successfully, and after testing for a while, no problems were found.

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the door of his house, which was just a stone's throw away. After a long pause, he said hesitantly , " Assistant Tang, would you like to come in and have some tea?"

Tang Fan smiled, "No, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

He looked up at the layout of the place and said truthfully , " This is my personal advice, Miss Jiang. It's no good trying to get something from a tiger, especially since he has already hurt you once. If conditions permit, it's better to draw a line as soon as possible."

Tang Fan was talking about her and Xie Rongzhi.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his head and looked back at him, responding softly.

Tang Fan left.

Jiang Zhimiao walked into the living room.

The ground was messy, with signs of deliberate trampling, but other than that, there were no other problems.

Pick up the mop and clean up.

When I turned on my phone again, it was already an hour later.

Ning Mingwei received a lot of calls, and they kept calling her.

Jiang Zhimiao quickly answered the call and said that he was doing spring cleaning and had no time to look at his phone.

Ning Mingwei let out a long sigh of relief and asked , " Are you planning to move to another house?"

Silence for a few seconds.

Jiang Zhimiao finally asked the question in his heart, "Is there any problem?"

Ning Mingwei , " I just feel unsafe."

Her words were a little halting, with some hesitation and caution.

The more this happened, the more Jiang Zhimiao felt something was wrong.

Because Ning Mingwei is not such a cautious person, and she will not be hesitant because of worry. There is only one possibility, that she must know something, and this matter may hurt her.

Moreover, Tang Fan is also very likely to know about this.

Jiang Zhimiao squeezed his palms and lowered his voice , " Weiwei, tell me what happened. Otherwise, I won't move out."

Ning Mingwei fell silent, " ... "

Jiang Zhimiao called her name again.

Ning Mingwei , " Have you seen the local news in Star City? You can find out if you take a look now."

Jiang Zhimiao's heartbeat inexplicably quickened.

After a long while, she turned on the TV and tuned to the local news channel.

A local news is being broadcasted now. It is the news that Jiang Zhimiao saw this morning. The enlarged background is a neighborhood that she is very familiar with. Then, a woman walks out from the gate of the neighborhood. She also knows her. She is Jiang Zhimiao's neighbor.

The reporter interviewed the neighbors and asked them if they knew anything about a couple of people breaking into the house and robbing it.

The neighbor nodded and recounted the incident yesterday in a fluent manner, including how her husband heard the noise and went to open the door, only to see a group of people entering Jiang Zhimiao's home. Her husband wanted to rescue them, but when he thought of the orphans and widows at home, he gave up and called the police.

Finally, she said , " I really sympathize with her. She had just returned from a foreign country and encountered such a thing. The next morning, she was helped out of the room by the police—"

At this point, a deep impression of being "humiliated" was left on Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't refute it yet.

Once she refutes, the public may say that she is lying and ask her to prove her innocence, but they will mostly speak obscene words at her.

This matter is getting bigger and bigger.

It's not good for her personal reputation.

The best result is to continue living in another city or country.

It's just that if there is Jiang Minbai's handwriting in the middle.

Could it also be Xie Rongzhi’s work?

Xie Rongzhi completely wanted to persecute Jiang Zhimiao to death. No, it might not be right. If he really wanted to persecute her, he would not wait until now. He would definitely wait for public opinion to ferment before adding fuel to the fire. Then what would he do?

Holding his forehead with his fingers, Jiang Zhimiao stared at the TV with red eyes.

By noon, she finally knew what Xie Rongzhi was doing.

Xie Rongzhi pulled out all the past events between her and Shen Zhuowen. At the same time, Jiang Renqi and Fu Shaoyu were also pulled out.

For a time, there was a huge wave on the Internet.

Some people even followed the lead and found Jiang Zhimiao's personal account and insulted her.

What’s more, she added her WeChat account.

Every word and sentence.

The incident at Shen's in the past could only be considered a small-scale cyberbullying, but now it can be regarded as a national trial.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't even turn on his own cell phone.

As soon as I turn on the phone, I will be flooded with calls and insults.

But what did she do wrong?

Jiang Zhimiao originally thought that after three years of training abroad and having died once, her mind had become very strong, but now, she was not sure. Looking at this information, her inner emotions surged and she wanted to destroy everything.

A person may not be knocked down by rumors for a day or two, but what about a week, half a month, or even a month?

It was a mental torture.

Over time, it will definitely have an impact on people.

Jiang Zhimiao was affected now. When she saw the cup, she exerted force with her arm and swept it aside.

The porcelain cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The relief I imagined did not come, and I became increasingly irritated and overwhelmed.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed his lips tightly.

Fortunately, there was some food at home. Jiang Zhimiao did not go out for three whole days. She relied on the food at home to get through these three days.

It was too late for her to change houses.

When I opened the curtains, I saw the downstairs was crowded with reporters, making it impossible to get through.

They flocked in, eager to dig up some scandals about Jiang Zhimiao.

Jiang Zhimiao opened the refrigerator again.

There was almost no food in the refrigerator, so she had to go downstairs even if she didn't want to.

Jiang Zhimiao touched the door handle with his fingers and took a deep breath.

I can't make a decision yet.

There was a knock on the door.

A dull and hoarse voice flowed into the room, "It's me."

Jiang Zhimiao suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door in disbelief.