62. How can this kind of qualification be a junior
Mo Mo stayed in the bathroom for nearly an hour, making Wang Zi anxious.
When he came out, he looked at his anxious look and said apologetically: "I took a nap just now, and I didn't hear you call me." ”
said that he was going to go to his room, but Wang Zi pulled him into his arms, rested his chin on her head, and kissed her hair, feeling extremely distressed.
Fool, even though he kept crying inside, he still told him to nap.
"Thank you for saving me today." Momosha whispered in a hoarse voice.
Wang Zi hugged her hand and tightened it again.
A few days ago, he said to her, thank you for saving me.
After Dr. Zhang's examination, the nurse administered the medicine.
Mo Mo didn't snort, his expression was in a trance.
Wang Zi stayed by her side, gently wiping her wet hair with a towel. The affectionate gaze of pity was completely oblivious to the nurse's repeated probes.
It wasn't until Momo fell asleep that Wang Zi went down to the living room with a solemn expression to listen to Xiao Si and Xiao Wu's reports. "Have you handled the video conferencing tools of those people on the scene?"
"Dealt with, but—"
"But what?" Wang Zi looked at Xiao Si.
"We have dealt with all the people on the scene, but there are fish that have slipped through the net."
"What do you mean?" Wang Zi was taken aback.
"Someone has already put today's video on the Internet. Now it's been hyped up......"
“SHIFT!” Wang Zi jumped up.
"Young master, it seems that someone is manipulating this matter behind your back."
Wang Zi raised his head, his brows furrowed.
"Among the people we deal with are TV journalists and entertainment paparazzi. They obviously didn't rush over on the fly, more like they were notified in advance. Moreover, there is also a scene of the young grandmother and Zheng Jiatang entangled in the parking lot. And today's four women were instructed by Zheng Jiatang's wife, but the ones who posted videos and discussed and discussed were not like what Zheng Jiatang did, because Zheng Jiatang did not play mosaics. ”
Xiao Wu concluded: "The ultimate goal of the manipulator behind this matter is not Zheng Jiatang, but the young grandmother. ”
Who was it that used such vicious methods against her?
That night, Momo's personal information, including school, grade, major, and even his personal mobile phone number, was put online.
There are "ambushes" at all entrances and exits of the school. She didn't dare go to class.
The phone never stopped.
There are concerns, doubts, and parents who push away Momo's part-time job, but more are insulting, and even men come to disturb her with a smile: "Good figure, good face." How about being my underground lover? Make an offer. ”
"Shut your!" Mo Mo shouted hatefully and hung up the phone.
In the next second, the phone rang like a fierce bell at midnight: "A beauty, why suffer from that crime, follow me to ensure that you eat and drink!" ”
"Die!"
Momo was crazy, holding her head away from her phone and squatting in the corner, feeling that she had nowhere to redress her was really driving her crazy.
Wang Zi grabbed her phone, pulled out the battery inside, and threw it aside.
"From now on, don't answer anyone's phone. Give me a qiē. Wang Zi held her cold hand.
"You believe me?" Momo looked up.
"What?"
"Believe I'm not a junior?"
"Just you? How can this kind of qualification be a junior? Wang Zi deliberately teased her, but her heart was heavy.
Momo smiled, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.
Wang Zi took her tightly into his arms, felt her breath deeply, and his heart ached faintly.
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