Chapter 2264: An Anonymous Letter
Qingkong hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you scared?"
How could Li Moning be scared by a small matter?
What she minded was that word "younger sister"...
Li Moning's lips moved, wanting to say something.
But in the end, she said nothing at all.
Qingkong sensed that something was wrong with her and wanted to ask again.
As a result, a scream interrupted him.
This scream was very wrong; Qingkong and Li Moning exchanged a glance and then followed the sound to look for the source.
Quite a few people at the scene were also attracted.
But to avoid causing panic, Su Kexuan, who had arrived first, called the person who had screamed into the lounge.
The one who had screamed was a staff member of the art gallery.
The young woman was not old, having just graduated from university.
She felt she was very lucky to have found a decent job.
Yet she had not expected that she had just received an anonymous letter on behalf of the art gallery.
After opening the envelope, she saw several photos full of gore.
At this moment, the young woman's face was deathly pale.
As for those photos, she had thrown them onto the table.
One after another, Su Kexuan's friends and the Li Family arrived at the lounge.
Because Wei Yangyang was not feeling very well, she and Li Xingyan arrived relatively late.
The two of them missed Li Moning being harassed.
They also did not know about the anonymous letter.
Upon arriving, they saw Jiang Motian and the others walking this way with serious expressions, so they followed to take a look.
Seeing the photos on the table, Wei Yangyang felt curious.
But before she could touch the photos, Li Xingyan blocked Wei Yangyang and stopped her: "Don't look!"
"What's wrong, why can't I look?"
"Because the photos are of severed limbs."
A simple sentence made Wei Yangyang almost vomit.
It also made the others at the scene change their expressions.
Because of his past experiences, Xie Wanyi had excellent psychological resilience.
He calmly picked up the photos to look at them, then poured a sheet of letter paper out of the envelope.
The content on the letter paper was printed.
Those words full of curses made one's feet feel cold just by looking at them.
Xie Wanyi narrowed his eyes and drew a conclusion: "This is a threatening letter."
Jiang Motian felt it was unbelievable: "Sending this kind of ominous thing when we are opening? This is a provocation!"
Jiang Mobai was equally indignant: "Too detestable, we must find out who it is!"
Su Kexuan, however, said: "I know who it is, no need to investigate."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked over in surprise.
Xie Wanyi was calm.
He even thought of one person: "You suspect he is the one who did it?"
"Hmph, no need to suspect, it is him."
Wanting to make Su Kexuan suffer, to make her look bad, and using such despicable methods...
Then there was only one candidate.
Jiang Mobai was completely confused at this moment.
Seeing that these two seemed to know everything but refused to spell it out, he couldn't help but say anxiously: "Stop talking in riddles, who exactly is this person?"
Su Kexuan explained calmly: "A former partner, but we have since turned against each other; Song Yue framing me by taking photos a while ago also involved him."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Motian immediately knitted her brows: "But, hasn't that partner already been dealt with?"
"He was indeed dealt with, but Song Yue and that partner were both pawns of this person."
"So he is the mastermind? God, this person is hidden so deep!"
After Jiang Motian sighed, she asked Su Kexuan: "Why haven't I heard you mention this before?"
"Because it's ominous, I couldn't be bothered to talk about it."
This was just an excuse.
In reality, it was that Su Kexuan did not want to use her own affairs to make her friends worry.
But now that the person had come to her door, Su Kexuan had no chance to handle it low-key.
Jiang Motian realized that everyone had been chatting for so long and still didn't know the other person's name, so she asked: "What is his name?"
"Chu Tiankuo."
Upon hearing this, Li Xingyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "I know this person, the eldest son of an old-established family in Europe, he has some ability, but his methods are also low-class."
"Someone who can do something like sending a threatening letter is naturally not someone who can stand on the stage!"
After Jiang Motian complained, she said to Su Kexuan: "We cannot sit and wait for death, otherwise he will definitely intensify his efforts!"
"I know, so I have decided... to expose this letter."
Chu Tiankuo wanted to make her afraid and anxious?
No way!
She wanted to drag the bastard hiding in the shadows out into the open.
First, she would make him taste the feeling of being condemned by everyone!
As soon as Jiang Motian heard Su Kexuan's words, she understood her thoughts and immediately said, "I support you!"
Her friend's support gave Su Kexuan a bit more confidence in her heart.
She comforted the frightened staff members and then had someone call the reporters over.
Afterwards, she told them everything about the threatening letter.
The reporters had been recording in the art gallery the whole time.
Originally, they thought that being able to film a few shots of people berating a scumbag who was hitting on them was already explosive enough.
They didn't expect that a threatening letter would come up now.
During the interview, Su Kexuan spoke passionately to the camera.
That spirit of not yielding to evil forces instantly elevated the intent of the interview.
The reporter felt their blood boiling as they listened.
He also had a premonition that once this news was broadcast, there would naturally be no shortage of buzz and discussion!
The reporter secretly sighed that this trip was worth it.
Meanwhile, Jiang Mobai, who had been watching the interview the whole time, was completely captivated by Su Kexuan's charm.
Sigh, as expected of his girlfriend, she's outstanding!
Jiang Mobai was swooning.
But soon, his expression turned serious again, and his brows furrowed slightly.
He went around to Xie Wanyi's side and asked in a low voice, "Do you know that Chu Tiankuo?"
"Yes, I helped Su Kexuan investigate him a while ago."
"Give me a copy of his information."
Xie Wanyi did not agree immediately, but instead asked guardedly, "What do you want to do?"
"Just to understand him a bit, know yourself and know your enemy, you know."
Jiang Mobai's motives could not be that simple.
But if one doesn't know the enemy well enough, one will be tied up when doing things.
Therefore, Xie Wanyi only hesitated for a moment before giving Chu Tiankuo's information to Jiang Mobai.
He also mentioned his old grudge with Su Kexuan in passing.
After hearing this, Jiang Mobai's eyebrows twisted together.
He even complained quite bluntly, "No way, is this guy sick? Just because of a difference in philosophy, he hates Kexuan?!"
"He probably does have some issues mentally."
"If he's sick, he should get treatment. He wants to bully Kexuan? No way!"
On the other side, the reporter finished the interview and immediately edited the information.
After the editor-in-chief reviewed it and found no errors, the news was released.
And just as the reporter had expected, as soon as the news was released, it immediately drew countless discussions.
Chu Tiankuo, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, although there was a time difference,
because he was paying attention to the situation here, he saw the news the first moment it came out.
Afterwards...
He was almost angered to death!
The original intention of sending the threatening letter was to make Su Kexuan feel anxious and uneasy.
As a result, this woman wasn't affected at all.
Instead, she took the opportunity to build momentum for her art gallery and attracted positive reviews!
Even Su Kexuan's personal image was reinforced.
Looking at Chu Tiankuo in contrast...
Even though no one mentioned his name, the internet was flooded with curses against the anonymous sender.
The sharp words made Chu Tiankuo burn with rage!
Jiang Baobao looked at the man in front of her, her heart feeling as if it had been pricked by a needle.
End of Chapter
