945 Contact the Coffee Shop Owner
Shen Hanxing’s fans were trying to urge everyone to be rational and wait for the police investigation report. However, some people were just stirring up trouble and desperately trying to pin the murder on Han Yin. As a result, the arguments were escalating rapidly, and soon Han Yin’s fans also jumped into the fray, getting into a heated argument with someone who kept insisting that Han Yin was the real culprit.

The video was shot from a peculiar angle, most likely taken secretly. It showed Han Yin and a young man wearing a baseball cap sitting together in a bustling café, their conversation filled with laughter and ease. Han Yin had a constant smile on her face. They chatted for a long time, and at one point, Han Yin took out a pen and paper from her pocket and handed it to the young man, along with a stack of pink-colored banknotes. After a while, the two got up and left the café, quickly disappearing into the streets.

Shen Hanxing’s expression darkened. Yesterday, she learned that the props staff responsible for tampering with the props had identified Han Yin. The information about him had been uncovered by resourceful netizens, from his home address and educational background to his photos. Although this video was blurry, it clearly showed the faces of Han Yin and the young man, who turned out to be the props staff. This was crucial evidence!

As expected, there was an uproar on the Internet!

“You wanted evidence, right? Well, here it is. How does it feel, Han Yin and Shen Hanxing’s fans?”

“Look at how familiar they are with each other. Didn’t Han Yin claim she wasn’t familiar with the staff? If they’re not familiar, why were they sitting together, chatting over coffee? And why were they smiling the whole time?”

“I was still on the fence, but now I feel there’s no need to hesitate. It’s terrifying. Han Yin is the murderer! Such a young age, yet full of lies! I’m so disappointed in her!”

“I used to like Shen Hanxing, but now she’s protecting a killer. I’m turning from a fan into an anti-fan!”

“Hahaha, President Ji should divorce Shen Hanxing! Birds of a feather flock together. If Han Yin is someone who can kill when in conflict, then Shen Hanxing isn’t a good person either!”

“Hahaha, do you dare say that? Are you ready to face the consequences? Don’t forget that Shen Hanxing loves to sue for defamation!”

Underneath this video, all those who supported Han Yin and Shen Hanxing were mocked, and people kept sending messages to Ji Yan and Shen Hanxing. Ji Yan received messages warning him to be cautious of Shen Hanxing and to divorce her quickly, while Shen Hanxing received a barrage of curses.

Public opinion was once again manipulated, and Han Yin’s situation worsened.

Shen Hanxing’s face turned serious, her expression cold, but she remained composed. Without any signs of urgency, she calmly clicked on the video and watched it repeatedly. The video captured the café quite clearly, with its interior decorations and the street sign outside…
She knew it! Shen Hanxing stood up abruptly and quickly walked to Ji Yan’s door. Before she could knock, the door opened. “Dear, have you seen the video?” Ji Yan asked, seeing Shen Hanxing still in her pajamas, her hair disheveled.

Seeing Shen Hanxing in her current state, Ji Yan calmly said, “I have sent someone to investigate.”

“This café is called Youke Café, located near the Greentown Television City,” Shen Hanxing paused the video on a specific frame on her phone and pointed at the visible bookshelf. “This spot is on the inner side of the bookshelf, quite secluded. We should check the café’s surveillance.”

The video circulated online was taken from a distance, making it impossible to hear what Han Yin said to the young man. Shen Hanxing could only hope to find clearer surveillance footage. She had visited Television City before and had some recollection of the area. Confirming the café’s location saved a lot of time.

Ji Yan nodded and asked Shen Hanxing to go back to her room and get ready. “I’ll make a call. Aren’t we going to the police station later? Dear, go freshen up.”

Without hesitation, Shen Hanxing quickly washed up and changed her clothes before heading downstairs.

“I have already instructed someone to contact the café owner,” Ji Yan said, sitting at the dining table and pushing a cup of hot milk toward Shen Hanxing. “Have something to eat first.”