On the other side, Sun Meilin was talking on the phone, her hand holding the receiver, and her voice was very low.

"Yes, this is the address, there is a spare key under the mat at the door, and a reporter will rush over soon, you should be quick and fast, remember to clean your hands and feet, and don't leave any hidden dangers......"

At noon that day, when the masses were suspicious of Ye Weifan's incident, another big news broke out, the victim of the case left a suicide note and hanged himself, and when he was discovered, he could not be saved.

The suicide note she left before her death was quickly disclosed by the media, and a few lines of crooked and misspelled words were quickly forwarded, fermented, and then aroused great public indignation.

"I*, a girl recruited you to provoke you, and you were insulted by people and scolded her cousin, and now you have forced people to death, are you satisfied?"

"Who scolded her for coming out to sell her, stand up, she is dead now, you are all executioners."

"Who sent that video last night, the wall cracked and asked the police to investigate strictly, just for an unconfirmed video, you forced a girl to a dead end, where is your conscience!"

"Girl go all the way, may there be no scum in heaven."

"The crack in the wall demands that the murderer be severely punished to comfort the soul of the deceased in heaven......"

Song Cangran hid in the teacher's office, casually flipped a few pages on the computer, and the screen was full of regret for Wu Rong and curses for Ye Weifan.

A little change that had just been reversed last night, because the news collapsed in an instant.

It is the common concept of the Chinese people that the deceased is great, as if a person is dead, no matter what mistakes he made during his lifetime, he can write it off, as soon as Wu Rong died, Ye Weifan, even if he was just a suspect, was already convicted in the eyes of the masses.

She sighed faintly, these keyboard warriors will only follow the blind comparison behind public opinion, and the grass on the wall is not as fast as them.

Seeing her mother come in, she quickly closed the webpage and raised her face from the lunch box.

"Hey, didn't you call your dad, why did you finish it so quickly?"

"He's in a meeting, and he didn't pick up."

"This point is still in a meeting?" Song Cangran glanced at the time in the lower corner of the computer screen: "Dad isn't going to have lunch again?" ”

"That is to say, he hasn't been home to eat for a few days, and I don't know if he eats on time outside, alas, it's not worry-free at all, and it's good to be tired and hospitalized when the time comes."

Complaining is complaining, Gu Xinjie still feels sorry for her husband, since taking over the company, his work pressure has increased a lot, and this is also something that can't be helped.

"Mom, why don't you go to the company to see Dad, and by the way, send him a love meal and exchange the feelings of husband and wife or something."

"Eat well, I've been watching your dad for decades, and I'm tired of watching it for a long time, and it depends on you if you want to watch it, do you want to be picky again?"

Song Cangran stuck out her tongue and lowered her head to eat obediently, Gu Xinjie looked at her, thinking that if Song Shihai was still so busy in the afternoon, it would be better to bring him dinner.

In the afternoon, the Ye Weifan incident escalated again.

As Song Cangran expected, Wu Rong's death pushed the anger of the masses to the highest, and now no one mentions conspiracy theories anymore, and some people gathered at the door of the courthouse to demand that the murderer be severely punished and that justice be returned to society.

At the end of the line, Sun Meilin sat in a private car, looking at the black and oppressive demonstrators, her red lips hooked proudly.

Ye Weifan, this time it's up to you to turn over.

It's a pity, she still wanted to pull him, but now, even if he cried and knelt down to beg her, there was no turning back.

Who let Wu Rong really die?

Alas, there is no proof of death, and even if the police want to ask, they can't ask her again.

It's so fun to think about!