"Really. Now everyone tacitly doesn't mention this matter, so I think someone gave a high price to gag everyone's mouth. Han Xue lowered her voice and said quietly.

"I know who it is." Yan Huaijing didn't speak all the time, and finally opened her mouth.

"Who is it?" Han Xue looked dazed.

"Needless to say, it must be the Ruan family, who is really willing to spend money." Han Ze spurned.

"You can't let them cover the sky with such a hand, netizens need the truth." Yan Huaijing's face was full of sorrow, although she thought so in her heart, but what method did she use to compete with them.

"We can post it on the website, post it, and no one can control it." Han Ze came up with an idea.

If you know how to program yourself, you can still do this skill.

"Makes sense, you can try." Yan Huaijing pondered and felt that it was feasible.

"But this will definitely not work on a few of us, more people are more powerful." Han Xue proposed.

"Well, then we will mobilize our classmates and colleagues to post together." Han Ze said.

"Yes, that's good." Yan Huaijing also agreed.

After the three of them discussed, they went home.

"I'll get in touch when there's news." Yan Huaijing waved to the two.

Inside the villa.

Mu Zhuoyao arrived home early and waited for Yan Huaijing to come back.

The sky has slowly darkened, Mu Zhuoyao's face is getting darker and darker, Yan Huaijing has not come back yet, today's Ruan family will not let her go easily, she is still wandering outside.

Mu Zhuoyao was already angry to the extreme, and then he heard the sound of a key.

"You're finally back." Mu Zhuoyao's tone was cold.

The light in the living room was not even turned on, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and suddenly a voice came out, startling Yan Huaijing.

"Why don't you turn on the lights at home, Mama Wang?" Yan Huaijing finished changing her shoes at the door and turned on the light in the living room.

"What did you do?" Mu Zhuoyao muttered.

"I'm going to an orphanage." Yan Huaijing was a little weak-hearted, Mu Zhuoyao should have seen today's news, and I don't know how he reacted.

You won't ask me to come to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

"What else?" Mu Zhuoyao sat on the sofa, with his legs crossed, like a Buddha statue, and the air pressure was extremely low.

"No." Yan Huaijing didn't want to talk to him more, otherwise she would leak out.

"Today's news, aren't you going to explain it?" Mu Zhuoyao turned his head to look at Yan Huaijing's figure going upstairs.

"Ah, uh, that, me." Yan Huaijing stammered a little.

Mu Zhuoyao already knew about it, and came to ask her what she was doing.

"Why did you come to me for help in the first place?" Mu Zhuoyao's eyes were cold and sharp, and he wanted to see through Yan Huaijing.

"How dare I trouble you." Yan Huaijing muttered quietly.

"Don't worry about this anymore, I'll fund the orphanage." Mu Zhuoyao got up and walked towards Yan Huaijing, staring at her with dark eyes.

"Huh? You? Yan Huaijing said incredible.

Mu Zhuoyao is very kind? Couldn't he be so kind?

"Well, so don't expose the Ruan family again." Mu Zhuoyao lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Huaijing in front of him.

After a day of running, his hair was already a little scattered, Mu Zhuoyao shook his head and withdrew his gaze.

"You don't have to worry about my business!" Yan Huaijing pushed Mu Zhuoyao away, and was a little angry when she heard that sentence, thinking that Mu Zhuoyao was so kind to help the orphanage, it turned out that it was for Ruan Manjun.

Today's news has caused their company to lose its hand, and Mu Zhuoyao is distressed.

"You!" Mu Zhuoyao's dark color was dark and terrifying, why didn't this woman understand what he meant, if she was so entangled, it must be Yan Huaijing who was hurt.

He was just protecting her.

She alone can't fight the Ruan family.

"I know, aren't you afraid that something will happen to Ruan Manjun, but the orphanage incident was originally done wrong by the Ruan family, and I didn't think I was at fault, so more people should know the truth of this matter." Yan Huaijing said eloquently and without backing down.

He can make peace for Ruan Manjun, and she can fight to the death for those children.

"Yan Huaijing, don't go too far." Mu Zhuoyao was so angry that he almost roared.

It's obviously for her good, but she doesn't appreciate it, so she has to go against herself.

Mu Zhuoyao punched Yan Huaijing, Yan Huaijing closed her eyes in fright, but she didn't wait for the fist.

Yan Huaijing opened her eyes slightly, and Mu Zhuoyao's fist hit the wall next to her ear.

"You, your hands." Yan Huaijing turned her head and saw the blood flowing from Mu Zhuoyao's fingers.

It seems that what she just said really stimulated Mu Zhuoyao.

Mu Zhuoyao stared at her with red eyes, raised his hand and shook it casually, and then went upstairs without looking back.

Leaving a blank look on Yan Huaijing.

What's wrong, suddenly nerves, but his hand really hurts a lot.

Would you like to bandage him?

Yan Huaijing turned his head and thought about it, and it was none of his own business, besides, he lost his temper and hit the wall.

Half an hour later.

"Did you sleep?" Yan Huaijing knocked on the door of Mu Zhuoyao's room with the medicine box.

There was no response, and Yan Huaijing patiently knocked on the door again.

"Click." The door opened from the inside.

Mu Zhuoyao stood in front of the door with a poker face and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?" ”

"I've brought a medicine box, so I'll bandage you." Yan Huaijing lifted the injured medicine box and shook it in front of Mu Zhuoyao's eyes.

I wanted to ignore his hand, but I relented.

Mu Zhuoyao didn't answer, snorted coldly, turned around and entered the room.

Yan Huaijing saw that he didn't shut himself out, so he went in with the medicine box.

The room was a cold white-gray tone, very monotonous, with only a few decorations on the table.

Even the lights are dim, and the bedding is white.

This person is really strange, Yan Huaijing thought to herself.

Mu Zhuoyao sat down directly in the chair on the balcony.

Yan Huaijing followed and found that the table was full of cigarette butts, a little strange, it was rare to see Mu Zhuoyao smoking, even before, he rarely smoked.

What's going on lately.

"Isn't it going to be bandaged? Why are you stunned? Mu Zhuoyao raised his head and looked at Yan Huaijing who was stunned.

"Uh-oh." Yan Huaijing hurriedly put down the medicine box and bandaged Mu Zhuoyao.

Too much time has passed, Mu Zhuoyao's hands have condensed into blood scabs, Yan Huaijing carefully cleaned up, and secretly looked at Mu Zhuoyao's reaction, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It's fine." Mu Zhuoyao didn't even frown.

"Be careful next time." Yan Huaijing felt that it was wrong after speaking, this time it seemed that it was because of his own words that stimulated him.

He just pounded the wall.

"Yes." Mu Zhuoyao didn't seem to hear her clearly, but he agreed.

In this way, isn't Mu Zhuoyao angry with her?