Chapter 680: Life is better than death

Looking at the screen of a few inches, there were only two simple "thank you", and Chu Mu didn't know what expression to make for a while.

For Yan Qingruo's coldness, he can be said to be accustomed to it, but this does not mean that he can accept it.

But after that incident before, she is still willing to reply to his email with nothing but an IP address, which at least shows that she is not ruthless enough to block and delete all his contact information, and is also willing to choose to open it after receiving the email.

Chu Mu, who was still a little dissatisfied because of these two words, suddenly loosened his brows when he thought of this possibility, and he also faintly had a tendency to be quite happy.

And it turns out that even if there is not much Chu Mu on his face, it is indeed because of this short reply email that his mood has become more cheerful.

And all this, as an assistant who has been doing things by Chu Mu's side, can be felt completely.

After all, compared to the previous few days, he can be said to be immersed in Chu Mu's "black forces" every day, and he is worried all day long, for fear that he will be frozen by Chu Mu.

And today, not only did he see Chu Mu's peaceful expression, but he hadn't even felt the slightest other coldness around him.

Although the assistant didn't know what was going on, he thought of what he had just done before, and guessed that this incident must be related to Yan Qingruo.

Suddenly, the assistant couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of admiration for Yan Qingruo, you must know that there are not many people who can affect Chu Mu's temper.

And like Yan Qingruo, who was able to affect Chu Mu's emotions so thoroughly in such a short period of time, there was really nothing else to say except admiration.

During this period of time, Yan Qingruo quickly found out the source of the IP address with the help of Wei Linnan, and followed the source of the IP address to find clues about Qing Fangxue.

"Sunny snow? Sure enough, it really has something to do with you. Looking at the clues from the other party on the phone, Yan Qingruo couldn't help but sneer.

She knows that the person who has the greatest malice towards her now is Qing Fangxue, and the only person who can come up with such a means to ruin people's reputation is the person who obviously plagiarized her work, but in turn slandered her for "plagiarism".

It was also at this time that Yan Qingruo realized that her previous warning was too gentle, not only did it not play any role in Qing Fangxue, but even faintly inspired Qing Fangxue's revenge.

Looking at the evidence and "naked" photos on the mobile phone, Yan Qingruo, who was slightly drooping, pondered for a moment, and finally dialed the phone number of the person Wei Linnan found to investigate.

"Mr. Li, I don't know if you can take orders here?"

After dialing the phone, Yan Qingruo directly sent the photos of Qing Fangxue without the slightest hesitation, and wiped off the photos of her head and black hair.

I have to say that the other party's technique is very good, not only is P seamless but also very fast, and when Yan Qingruo gets those, the "naked" photos of her face that were originally p, are now all replaced with Qing Fangxue's face.

Immediately chuckled again, "Qing Fangxue, since you like to play this kind of trick so much, then why don't we have enough fun together." ”

After saying this, Yan Qingruo directly sent these photos to the forum with great traffic without the slightest delay, and asked someone to erase her IP address.

Even if Qing Fangxue can find someone who is powerful at that time and solve the hidden code of this hidden IP, then it is absolutely impossible to completely delete so many downloaded photos.

Just as Yan Qingruo thought, those "nude" photos were frantically clicked and downloaded by everyone as soon as they were posted on the forum.

And when the forum owner found out about this kind of bad photos, he forcibly deleted the post, and it was not possible to organize the speed of these photos to continue to spread outside.

The photos went through in private much faster than any other kind of news, and by the time she realized that her "nude" photos had been posted on the Internet and had been viewed and downloaded, it was too late.

Qing Fangxue is a popular figure in itself, but as a "genius female painter", this kind of obscure photo has been spread, plus Qing Fangxue's face is good, and the body in the photo is also very material.

At a glance, it really looks eight points similar to Qing Fangxue's figure, and it was immediately recognized that these photos were photos of Qing Fangxue herself.

And no matter how much she explains on social networking sites, she doesn't believe her, but there are still many men who continue to tease her in various despicable tones below.

Even if Qing Fangxue deletes and deletes it, those comments will appear on it endlessly.

In the end, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to choose to close all the personal comments on social networking sites.

And after that, Qing Fangxue quickly reacted that someone was attacking her, and at the same time, she immediately realized that this matter was most likely done by Yan Qingruo.

But because the cause of this incident was her, she didn't dare to go directly to question, so she could only find Chu Muyang and ask him to help investigate.

She knew that as long as she let Chu Mu investigate, she would soon be able to find out that the person behind it was Yan Qingruo, so when the time came, as long as she cried, Chu Mu would definitely help her, and then she would be able to directly attack Yan Qingruo in a bright and bright manner.

But what she didn't expect was that she begged Chu Mu for a long time, but all she got was an indifferent look and a decisive refusal without the slightest hesitation.

Qing Fangxue, who couldn't ask for help, couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly, "It's really not me who touches people in these photos, you have to believe me, this is all spread by others in order to frame me, Chu Mu You have to believe me......"

However, no matter how she cried, Chu Mu, who had been sitting calmly on the sofa, always maintained that state of not saying a word, and did not have the slightest softness for her begging to cry out loud.

And this matter was soon known to Fang Xuan.

When she got the news, she was still at a loss for a moment. She is familiar with the bodies of those photos, because she personally went to collect them, and then personally collected Yan Qingruo's photos, and then asked people to put these photos together.

But now she has seen the face in those photos on the Internet, which has become the face of Qing Fangxue, and it has spread very widely, which makes her not wonder.

But it was only for that moment, and soon Fang Xuan reacted, she knew that this matter must have been discovered by Yan Qingruo or Chu Shijia, otherwise it would not have been solved so quickly.

and also directly investigated that the person behind it was Qing Fangxue, and spread these "naked" photos in the way of others, without any cover-up.

Fang Xuan was reluctant to do this matter, so he deliberately erased his clues, leaving only clues about Qing Fangxue.

At this moment, she is also glad that she can solve the matter faster with her hands and feet, otherwise when the other party finds out that she did it, I am afraid that the photos that are now circulating on the Internet are her Fang Xuan's.

Thinking that she now has a real nude photo of Fang Xuan in Qing Fangxue's hands, flipping through the "naked" photos of Qing Fangxue on the website, I suddenly felt that there was a sense of joy in my heart.

I saw that her expression suddenly brightened slightly, and then she murmured softly: "Since things have developed to this point, Qing Fangxue, why don't you let my good friend help you add another fire, after all...... Haven't you always wanted to stir up the topic? ”

Fang Xuan, who said this, opened some websites again with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and began to search for some photos on them, which were bigger and more ashamed.

Qing Fangxue, who has not yet resolved the matter here, suddenly found that a new batch of larger-scale "nude photos" with her face appeared on the Internet.

Looking at the various shameful gestures in the photo, Qing Fangxue only felt that the whole person was defiled, and even broke down and screamed loudly, "Ah! I don't care about you! It's not me! Not me! ”

Qing Fangxue, who was screaming, couldn't stand the "she" in these photos, so she directly picked up a chair from the side and smashed the computer fiercely.

And these photos were quickly uploaded to Chu Mu's computer, because everyone knew that Qing Fangxue's girlfriend was Chu Mu, and now that this kind of thing happened, it was not equivalent to thousands of men on the Internet who brought him "green hats".

And Chu Mu, who realized that the situation had become a little serious, did not intend to let this matter go.

He knew that if he didn't stop it in time, when the situation became irreversible, his boyfriend as Qing Fangxue would definitely be affected, and if it affected the Chu clan at that time, it would be a little tricky.

Thinking like this, Chu Mu began to ask people to investigate the matter, and under Chu Mu's intervention, this matter was handled very quickly.

Soon two pieces of evidence appeared on Chu Mu's desk, one was Yan Qingruo, who was the first to release the photo, and the other was Fang Xuan, who came later.

For Yan Qingruo's counterattack, Chu Mu could more or less guess it, but Fang Xuan's fire added to him a little surprised.

But he didn't investigate much, but directly told Fang Xuan the news to Qing Fangxue.

After learning that this matter was done by Qing Fangxue, Qing Fangxue also went directly to the door without the slightest suspicion, because what she had done before, she also knew that it would cause Fang Xuan's hatred.

And Fang Xuan, who was found, was tortured in every way under the anger of Qing Fangxue, and tasted the pain that life was worse than death.