No matter what era it is, people like to listen to strange things and watch the excitement, and anyone who does the work of film media, in order to hold on to his job, only one message, half a picture, chasing the wind and shadows, can dig out multiple selling points. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the interstellar age, there were no newspapers, but newspapers and periodicals were distributed in photon editions, and during the Truce holiday, one of the few non-stop newspapers on the Star Network, the New Moon, was a daily newspaper for the masses, with a morning newspaper on a single day and an evening newspaper on a double day.

At the evening time of the same day, on the official public platform of the "New Moon", several headlines with capitals and bold appeared like mushrooms after a rain.

When Zhu Li saw the news, it happened to be after dinner.

The three of them went to the downtown area, a good place to take a quiet place in the middle of the noise, and drink tea and eat.

The tea she drank was still coarse tea, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, this tea was slightly worse than what she drank in 'Yaju'.

Whether it is the cooking technique or the heat, it is far from what she knows, but she doesn't say anything.

When I looked up, I saw Zhu Li on the opposite side smiling at her, and after she found out, she pouted: "I saw something interesting, I sent it to you, click in and take a look." ”

Ying Zheng noticed that just a few seconds ago, the light brain on his wrist received an email.

The number on the email was entered and the photonic version of the file was opened.

――"The shocking truth behind the sudden stroke and hospitalization of Xingni, a veteran of the literary world, [picture] [picture]"

- "A well-known male editor-in-chief of "Quanxing Wenbao" fainted in the toilet, the scene was unbearable, and he was suspected of being sexually assaulted [photo] [photo]

……

Ying Zheng clicked in and browsed it, and after reading it, she looked at the two people opposite: "There's nothing wrong with me here." ”

Indeed, there is no mention of her in it, and there is no shadow of her in the picture.

The picture provided in the news of Xingni's stroke comes from the examination data of the hospital, I don't know who actually got this permission, although it is not complete, the news objectively mentions Xingni's condition, including the 'hair needle' that Yingzheng took from his body, and he was lucky to get a close-up.

From beginning to end, there is not a single word about Ying Zheng, and the interview is also taken from Professor Xingni's attending doctor, Xiao Jinheng.

"I think it should be that when the journal was reviewed, the part related to you was suppressed...... "Lu Yuqi said.

“…… Oh. ”

"Now there is a person who is probably going to jump off the building in anger. Lu Yuqi glanced at his bare brain and hooked his lips, "I asked people to investigate this matter, but I didn't expect that people like Ma Lin couldn't even look at it." ”

"Professor Synny's 'stroke' was done by him?"

"Well, Ma Lin is Professor Xingni's son-in-law, and today's status is indispensable to Professor Xingni's support, but not only did he not live a good life with his wife, but the colorful flags fluttered outside, causing his wife to quarrel with him and die in a car accident, Professor Xingni's white-haired man sent the black-haired person, and the people around him were afraid that he would be too sad and hid it, but fortunately, he was immersed in academic research because of his grief, and he rarely even returned home, and he has been safe and sound in the past few years......"

Ying Zheng didn't react much, the Qin Dynasty she was originally in was a patriarchal world, and what Ma Lin did was despicable, but there were many people she had seen who were more morally corrupt than him.

After a few sips of tea, Ying Zheng wanted to leave.

"I'll give it to you. Master Lu got up.

"No need ......"

"If you refuse, I won't bring you food next time. ”

......: "Master Lu, are you so naïve, did your mother make it=.=?"

Lu Yuqi felt aggrieved, but he didn't say: "Don't force you, you always have to tell me where you live now, and I will pick you up tomorrow morning for a physical examination." ”

"It's still early, let's talk about the medical examination next time. Ying Zheng said.

"The sooner you go, the better. Zhu Li interjected.

"Well, I see, I'll contact you. ”