Seeing Lin Tao's flustered expression, Lin Xing walked toward her and reached out to snatch the phone from her hand.
Lin Tao had slit her wrist to end her life. Thus, her hands hurt whenever she moved her wrists, so she could only watch helplessly as Lin Xing snatched her phone away.
"Shen Yan posted on her social media." Lin Tao knew that this matter could not be covered up. She raised her eyes to look at Lin Xing and pleaded, "Sister, what should I do? Can you help me? As long as you are willing to help me, I will give you one-third of the assets under my name in the future."
Lin Xing's eyes twinkled. In this day and age, no one minded having more money. Now it was her, Lin Tao, and Shen Yan who were fighting for the position of Second Young Mistress of the Fu family.
