Chapter 72 The Internet has no memory

"How could you say that about me..."

Song Qianhua stepped back, her face obviously turning pale, "I'm doing this for your own good too."

As the saying goes, three women perform a drama.

At this moment, Wen Jiu had fully realized this power. She shook her head, "That's just what you think is good for me. Don't you have a parent's self-view now? I suggest you pay more attention to it, maybe it will improve your knowledge." It works on a spiritual level.”

Song Qianhua's life has been smooth sailing.

She has a temperament similar to that of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. The first time she was "taught" like this was by her own daughter.

Suddenly I felt a little at a loss.

Wen Xue watched her hesitant movements from behind, and a quick sarcasm flashed across his face. She looked like a good mother seeking her daughter.

It's really touching.

"Mom, didn't you say you were going to meet the person that big brother likes tonight? Why don't you go now, first come, first served." Wen Xue shook Song Qianhua's arm, even if it was just superficial, she still wanted to warm up to Wen Xue. Drinking wine, she said softly: "Remember to show me my sister-in-law's photo."

Song Qianhua, who was at a loss what to do, seemed to have found a backbone.

Patting Wen Xue's hand, helpless doting appeared in his eyes, "Okay."

She glanced at Wenjiu's expressionless face, sighed, and explained a few words as she walked over, "Mom just hopes that you two sisters will be well."

Not much better.

Wen Jiu almost said what was in his heart, but Song Qianhua suppressed the tears in Song Qianhua's swollen eyes.

My shoes and my coat.

How can this person cry so well?

"You should wait until later to talk about this." Wen Jiu said coldly.

Wen Xue reached out to Jiang Sui'an this time. It was impossible for them to become close sisters in this life.

You can only use vague words to excuse Song Qianhua.

Song Qianhua didn't understand the meaning of these words, so she turned around and left in disappointment.

Wen Xue lay back on the hospital bed leisurely, "Sister has already appeared in front of mother, why don't you leave?"

The tolerance in her eyes seemed to tell Wenjiu how generous she was.

Use the ward stage you built to promote the communication between Wen Jiu and Song Qianhua.

Wen Jiu raised his head, and Yang Liang, who was lying on the ground, woke up and screamed in mid-air. Even though Wen Xue had seen some big scenes, he couldn't help but shrink back a little.

"Let's go?" Wenjiu used his spiritual power to pull him up.

Yang Liang opened his eyes and immediately faced Wen Xue. Wen Xue felt horrified and wanted to escape but couldn't move. She glared at Wen Jiu. Wen Jiu was indifferent and said with a faint smile: "I came here specially. your."

"Master Yang, let's take a look. Is this the person who asked you for money?"

"Sister, are you suspecting that I'm looking for someone to harm you? You just revealed the story of me cutting my wrists and committing suicide a few days ago. How can I provoke you again!" Wen Xue said angrily.

There was a glimmer of light moving in his eyes.

Wenjiu saw it but didn't understand. It was definitely related to Wen Xue.

But Wen Xue looked confident.

"It's not her! It's not her! It's a man!" Yang Liang squeaked.

His entire body was smitten by Suzaku's flames, and the cultivation he had gained through sorcery was reduced to ashes, while his soul was still being burned.

He said whatever Wenjiu asked him.

Come down several times.

Wen Xue sat upright on the bed, with nothing but the first glimmer of light, the wind was light and the clouds were light.

"That's strange. As far as I know, you asked someone to put the video online, and Yang Liang's hands and feet were used in the video. Now you are telling me that it happened without you, Wen Xue, do you think I will believe it?"

The overwhelming pressure rushed towards Wen Xue.

Wen Xue only felt that it was difficult to breathe for a moment. She gritted her teeth and said: "Sister, don't slander others. You have offended many people over the years. Now you insist that I sent the video. Could it be that you want to Use what happened to me in Miaoyun Village to turn the situation around and use me as a stepping stone?"

"Thanks for the reminder." Wenjiu pulled Yang Liang over. There are no flaws at all.

Is it possible that the video wasn’t made by Yang Liang?
  But he took Jiang Sui'an away...
  "But God is watching what you do." Wen Jiu looked deeply at Wen Xue, "Who are the people I have offended since I came to the capital and hate me because of them?"

End of corridor.

She stopped in front of the unoccupied window and called Yang Zhong. She waited for a while before the call came through.

"Yang Liang is really useless this time. When will someone come and take him away?"

"Immediately, immediately! You don't know how difficult it is for my fellow junior brother to deal with. Qingze has just put him in prison for three months. He has escaped by himself all his life. He can't touch anyone for half a month. Plus this paragraph With the appearance of the Time Nightmare, we don’t have enough manpower, let alone finding people.”

Unexpectedly, I could hear the confidential Wenjiu twitching the corners of his mouth.

It is reasonable to suspect that this person deliberately revealed the nightmare.

After hanging up the phone, I stayed with Jiang Sui'an in the hospital to finish the intravenous drip for a cold. It was already getting late.

The phone was exploding at this time.

The sound of message reminders is constant.

Wen Jiu rarely had time to notice the messages on his phone, which were all in WeChat.

The top one is a message from Jiang Yubai. The video has been removed from the hot search. The people behind it are Tao Yingying and her gang of life-threatening friends.

This is followed by a voice message.

After lighting the warm wine, a low cello-like sound slowly entered my ears.

"The centipede of the Tao family is dead but not stiff. The fish that slipped through the net have been dealt with. When will they come back?"

[Wenjiu: It’s eight o’clock, my son and I want to eat squirrel mandarin fish, star eyes/]

After exiting, there is news about Jingyou and the others.

After replying to everyone one by one, Wen Jiu opened Weibo a little after seeing the news from Director Mu.

Released the final text of "Magnolia in the Mountains".

[Wenjiu V: Don’t forget your original intention, keep your mission in mind, firmly obey the party, and follow the party. Luo Xinxin, the most beautiful teacher in "Magnolia in the Mountains". 】

The comments quickly poured in.

[Sister, please clarify that the video is not real. We don’t believe it. Wuwuwu. 】

[I started following you in Taoyuan Village, and now that the video has been deleted and trending has been removed, why don’t you give me an explanation? 】

[He’s really big-hearted. He’s promoting a new drama. How shameless this person is. 】

[Well, I can't even watch the drama about the drunken girl in Wen. Her character is bad and the drama is even worse. Before she was so stupid, she even used big names and kidnapped male celebrities to get CP. The Internet really doesn't remember it! 】

There are also some staunch fans who have started to form groups to control the comments, but some loyal fans have not responded to the questions.

At this time.

An unknown number called in. Wenjiu answered the call. Before he could speak, the person on the other side started yelling.

"People like you, Wenjiu, don't deserve to live in this world. Who are you if you have a bad temper and beat your children? You are worse than a beast. You should be knocked to death and sent to the eighteenth level of hell..."

"Dudu-"

Wen Jiu hung up, leaned back and rubbed the center of his brow.

At the end of the day, I was exposed to the fire of Nirvana and also had a battle of wits and courage with that man Zhou Shengyu.

Finally, Yang Liang was dealt with.

It's really tiring.

"Mom." Then a soft ball squeezed into her arms.

Wen Jiu lowered his eyes and buried his head in Jiang Sui'an's small shoulder.

 Babies, please vote for recommendations~Please collect~Please pay attention~Do you have anything you want to see? I feel like I’m going to collapse in writing and even ten horses can’t hold it back (I’m trying so hard)

  
  

(End of this chapter)

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