Wu Ye poured a glass of water and handed it to her: "Mu Tian, you are really good enough, those words on the Internet will pass over time." ”

"I can't get by," Mu poured a big mouthful of water, a little distracted, "Angkor, I can't get by, when they say those words, they may be in the mood of watching a good show, but those words will remain in the memory, and they can't get over it for the rest of their lives." ”

Those people on the Internet may not remember what they once said, and they will not know how those words crush a person little by little.

She's been through baseless and malicious speculation, so she knows better what it's like to see those words.

She was able to survive because the situation at that time could not have been worse, the company went bankrupt, her father was imprisoned, her mother committed suicide, and she was left with only huge debts.

But she doesn't want to die yet, she still wants to come back alive to meet her shallow treasure. Because she once promised that she would always protect her.

Wu Ye has never been able to understand why she is so good to Wen Qianqian, what he doesn't know is that when she was most difficult, and even thought about it for a hundred years, it was Wen Qianqian who gave her the desire to live, compared to her sister, Wen Qianqian was more like a belief.

A belief to live.

But now that Wen Qianqian is being bullied, she can't even go back directly.

After Wen Qianqian returned to the room, he put the computer on the table, took out his mobile phone, and the first thing he did was to log on to Weibo.

Her Weibo shares some small skirts, not many fans, more than 20,000 people, among which there are some zombie fans, most of whom are licking faces.

The last Weibo was posted by Wen Ying before their accident, and it has been several days since now.

She used her mobile phone number to log on to Weibo, and was about to check her homepage when her phone suddenly stuck.

Wen Qianqian was stunned for a moment, although she usually receives a lot of comments and likes, it is far from so much that her phone gets stuck.

When the phone screen can be sliding, Wen Qianqian clicked into the message page, comments and private messages exploded, she clicked in and looked, most of them were mocking her.

[How long does the little princess plan to experience life outside?]

"Are you on the streets? Where do you sleep at night? I'll go to the side of the road to see if I can see you. 】

She frowned, withdrew, and suddenly another message popped up, she glanced at it, and the name was very familiar - Su Gongzi.

It's a well-known young master in the circle, it seems that his name is Su what, he chased her at that time, and after she rejected it, he has been talking about how she is doing on the Internet.

But at that time, she was protected by Wen Ying and Mu Qian, and those comments on the Internet did not affect her.

The ID named Su Gongzi @ her under a Weibo, she clicked in and found that she and Mu Tian were photographed just now when they were choosing a mobile phone.

[Su Gongzi: Yo, isn't this our little princess, who just found her thighs when she was kicked out of the house?

There are still several circles of sons and brothers at the bottom who echo him, and what they say is more disgusting than the other.

Wen Qianqian's face did not change, his fingers poked and poked on the screen, and replied to Su Gongzi's words.

[Earn money to raise a little skirt and return to the recovery of the son: I'm sorry, you're not worthy, tui. 】

After replying to this sentence, she went offline directly and uninstalled Weibo by the way.

Anyway, I don't have the money to buy a small skirt now, and I have to be angry to keep this thing, and out of sight is clean.

There was a knock on the door, and Mu Tian called out to her: "Qianbao, come down and eat." ”

She answered, put her phone on the table, glanced down at the screen again, and went out.