Xing Luoxi hurried home, explained to his parents that the car broke down on the road, picked up two steamed buns from the dining table, and slipped into the bedroom under the pretext of code words.

"As soon as the Spring Festival passes, the college entrance examination will be held in less than five months, and Xiaoxi is still writing novels day and night, will it affect the college entrance examination......" The mother was full of worries.

Dad lame and leaned on the bookshelf, "Otherwise, let's have a good chat with my daughter at night with Xiaofu's question." ”

Although Xiaoxi denied it, somehow, he always had a bad sense of crisis.

"It's fine." Xing's mother nodded, "But Lao Xing, hasn't the router been repaired yet?" No wifi is not available. ”

Dad slapped his head, "I almost forgot!" It's strange to say, the router has been good, why is it suddenly not good? ”

The torturer in the bedroom touched his nose weakly.

Because it was her hands and feet before she went out.

There is still a miasma of smoke on the Internet, how can she let her parents go online?

clicked on the hot search list, and the topic of "National Sister Forcing the Lonely and Widowed Old Man to a Dead End for One Thousand and Eight" has jumped to fourth.

In the last birthday celebration she posted, the comments skyrocketed threefold.

The original birthday wishes were all the same, and there were a lot of vicious curses.

- It's disgusting, forcing a fresh life to death, and having a face to celebrate your birthday, why don't you die?

- Tut, this cake is double-layered, a lot of money, why can't you lose that bottle of red wine if you are so rich? Do you know that because of 1,800 yuan, a life is gone!

- Boycott with me! Don't read her books! Ten thousand blood books begging for "This Idol is Dangerous" to be taken off the shelves!

……

Xing Luo's eyes shone slightly, put the phone aside, turned on the computer, and clicked on a certain video software......

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"Boss, the monitoring has been handed over to Miss Xing." Tang Yi entered the state of work.

Fu Yancheng shook the ash of the cigarette: "Hmm." ”

"Monitoring is a ghost done by a director of Jinli Company, and the supermarket manager is in the way of suppliers, so he sells the other party."

"Jinli? Why haven't I heard of it? ”

"Because the scale of Jinli is too small, it is not enough to appear in the group's statements." Tang Yi explained, "I just checked, the general manager Liu Changfu is a native of H City, and he buys and sells, which is a small nouveau riche......

As he spoke, he glanced over secretly, "But boss, you really don't care about Miss Xing?" Surveillance can clarify the whole story, but I'm afraid it won't be able to quell the anger of the 1,000-8 people who forced one life......"

"Anger?"

Fu Yancheng pinched the cigarette butt against the ashtray, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Just that fake river jumping video?" ”

Tang Yi's expression was a little subtle, and he sighed.

"At the beginning, many netizens also questioned, how could a person who committed suicide record a video?"

"But out of nowhere, there is a stupid shortage of stupid people with a lot of money, and they openly DISS all the netizens, and they also said that they would send a lawyer's letter."

"Soon, this hot search was pressed down by people who spent money, and it was brought by someone with a heart to take a wave of rhythm, saying that there was no silver for local tyrant fans here, and that Miss Xing was weak and didn't dare to speak out, and this hot search was topped again, and even jumped to the fourth ...... on the list"

"To be honest, I suspect that those two fans are the high-end black of the little god."

Fu Yancheng frowned imperceptibly, opened his mobile phone, flipped through two pages of hot reviews, and his face sank little by little.

In the end, a two-word conclusion was reached.

"Stupid."