Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 768 – Proof

Chapter 768 Proof

“Stop looking.”

A cold voice sounded from behind. The three words were clear and familiar.

The first to freeze was Su Heng.

From the start, he had a vague guess.

That guess was too terrible, so he didn’t dare to think about it, nor did he dare to believe it.

Those three words made him freeze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

Every word that Shen Fanxing had said previously surged into his mind, leaving him no room to accept it!

Jiang Rongrong’s head almost exploded.

No wonder that woman’s figure looked familiar. So…

Her legs gave way and she collapsed beside Su Heng

Shen Qianrou frowned and turned to look at the woman she had never looked at before.

She was taking two steps forward!

Subconsciously, she took two steps back in panic.

Shen Qianrou narrowed her eyes at her, instinctively hating the woman standing not far away.

Shen Fanxing looked up slowly, her cold gaze sending a chill down Shen Qianrou’s spine.

“What… what did you say?”

Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes and raised her arm slowly.

Everyone below the stage held their breaths as they watched Shen Fanxing remove the veil.

When the face was revealed, everyone gasped.

After redoing her makeup, her face looked even more exquisite. She wasn’t any less stunning than before.

On the contrary, there was more shock and many complicated emotions.

Her exquisite features were noble and elegant. The white gown she was wearing magnified her unique aura. That kind of intellectual dominance, elegance, and gentleness made one unable to look away! She looked up again and scanned the audience indifferently before her gaze landed on Shen Qianrou’s face again.

The cold and domineering aura emanating from his bones was enough to shock people.

Shen Qianrou’s eyes widened in fear and her face turned pale. Even her red lips were as pale as paper. “You… Why are you here…”

Shen Qianrou’s legs went weak. She tried to speak a few times, but her voice was stuck in her throat.

Below the stage, Jiang Rongrong widened her eyes in disbelief as she stared at Shen Fanxing. Her eyes were filled with emotions. “Aren’t you looking for me?”

Shen Fanxing said calmly as she recalled how Shen Qianrou had talked to herself. She couldn’t help but smile. “What do you want to clarify with me?”

Shen Qianrou was completely flustered.

“Why… are you here?”

Her voice was obviously trembling. Coupled with her pale face, she looked inexplicably pitiful.

Shen Fanxing smirked and said, “Weren’t you hoping to find me? Wouldn’t you be disappointed if I didn’t appear?”

Shen Qianrou’s lips trembled.

She swallowed hard and asked in a trembling voice, “You… you’re S… S…”

That name seemed to be stuck in her throat and she couldn’t spit it out no matter what.

“I’m Star,” replied Shen Fanxing with a faint smile.

Shen Qianrou’s mind was in a mess.

That lump of paste almost blocked her entire respiratory system. It was a fear that was enough to suffocate her.

Panic flashed across her eyes before she slowly froze.

“You’re the one who accused me of plagiarizing your work, right?” Shen Fanxing nodded and replied casually, “Yes.”

“Didn’t you say that we should uphold the culture of the perfume industry? Plagiarism can’t be tolerated. You advocate and I implement it. Do you think I’m wrong?” Shen Qianrou gritted her teeth, furious at Shen Fanxing’s understatement.

She couldn’t help but growl,

“I didn’t plagiarize your work! It’s you! You’re the one who plagiarized me! So what if you’re Star now? It’s a fact that you plagiarized my work in the domestic audition six years ago. There’s also the finals of the scent-making competition this time! It’s you…”

She suddenly sneered. “Star is actually a plagiarist. What a joke…” Shen Fanxing continued to look at her calmly. The light smile on her face made Shen Qianrou want to pounce on her and tear her apart.

Indeed, she took action. She pounced on Shen Fanxing and grabbed her arm tightly. She glared at her and said, “You’re obviously looking for trouble to ruin my award ceremony, aren’t you?”

Shen Fanxing reached out to grab Shen Qianrou’s wrist and squeezed it tightly.

Shen Qianrou endured the pain in her hand and gritted her teeth in hatred. “Why would I plagiarize your things? Who do you think you are?”

The moment she finished speaking, Shen Fanxing smiled and scanned the audience. “Who do you think I am?”

Shen Qianrou turned her head and looked at everyone’s expressions. She gritted her teeth and bit the inner wall of her mouth. An unbearable smell of blood filled the air.

The audience gradually recovered from their shock and stared at Shen Fanxing excitedly.

“My God, it’s really Star!”

“I’m… so satisfied. It completely matches the image in my heart!” “So she’s Star! What a surprise! But I accept!”

“So Star plagiarized Rosanna?”

“Huh? Don’t be ridiculous, okay? Who does Rosanna think she is? Star won the championship the first time she participated in the scent-making competition, okay? She has already won three consecutive championships. She, Rosanna, is at most a runner-up now! Are you saying that a champion copied a runner-up’s work?”

“Pfft, then… Where did Rosanna get the confidence to say that Star plagiarized her work? She even reported it anonymously?” “Maybe… she wants to destroy Star. She must not have known that Star is her sister. Otherwise, why would she, Rosanna, plagiarize a nobody…” “Hahaha, if Star is a nobody, she’s probably worse than sh*t!”

Shen Qianrou’s breathing quickened as she turned to look at Shen Fanxing. As though she had lost her memory, she asked in disbelief,

“You’re… Star?”

Shen Fanxing stared at her coldly.

“Impossible!” Shen Qianrou said firmly. “Absolutely impossible! How can you be Star?! You’re a liar!”

Shen Fanxing gripped Shen Qianrou’s wrist tightly as her eyes narrowed dangerously.

His voice was terrifyingly cold.

“Are you sure that I don’t have any evidence of your plagiarism? Is that why you dare to be so unscrupulous?!”

Shen Qianrou clutched her heart, which was about to suffocate. Her body was devoid of

energy.

At this point, she seemed to have thought of something. She suddenly smiled and whispered to Shen Fanxing,

“Yes, what evidence do you have to prove your innocence? What evidence do you have to prove that I plagiarized you? If you couldn’t prove it six years ago, what can you do six years later?!”

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