Just when the two were full of joy and looking forward to the future.

Feng Xiuyuan's mobile phone suddenly sounded as if it had fallen into a pile of firecrackers on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

"Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and keeps sending you private messages?" Wei Siyu, who was halfway through the yawn, hooked his head and looked at the screen.

This time, Feng Xiuyuan did not dodge as before, but directly and generously sent the mobile phone over, "Your husband and I are about to become big Internet celebrities!" ”

But he didn't want to, after he clicked on the scarf, what caught his eye was not the "injustice" of netizens, but the abuse and accusations against him.

Even, many people actually used professional means to flesh out Feng Xiuyuan's real name, occupation, and life in real life.

Eighteen generations of his ancestors were all scolded for being bloody!

"These people, there is a disease! Why are they all under your Weibo, squirting feces all over your mouth? Wei Siyu looked at the inexplicable and extremely vicious curses and accusations of thousands of netizens, and an evil fire instantly appeared in his heart.

Feng Xiuyuan took back his mobile phone and began to carefully watch the various comments and private messages on it.

The more he looked, the more ugly his face became.

Wei Siyu, who was anxious on the side, asked a few times, but after not getting the reply he wanted, he took out his mobile phone and began to look for the information he wanted to know.

When she looked at the scarf that was sporadically abusing Feng Xiuyuan, she still had some doubts in her heart, until he clicked on the official account of the city's traffic police and released a surveillance video, which made the whole thing clear.

It turned out that when Feng Xiuyuan was crossing the street in the afternoon today, he ran a red light because he was addicted to playing with his mobile phone.

It's not a big deal.

The problem is that Feng Xiuyuan ran a red light and hit a luxury car that was turning a corner, and then unreasonably knocked on the other party's car window, only to be forcibly stopped by a group of security personnel of the luxury car owner and pressed to the ground.

In fact, strictly speaking, these are nothing.

Even, when Wei Siyu saw his boyfriend being pressed to the ground by four big men, he still wanted to scold people.

However, when she saw that it was Guan Shanyue, the most low-key and handsome richest man in the country, who walked down from the luxury car, she instantly felt that the four security guards before did not directly draw their guns, which could be regarded as very benevolent and well-trained.

What kind of existence does Guan Shanyue have?

But even if the heads of state want to meet today, they need to write a solemn message of worship, but people may not necessarily give this face!

How could Feng Xiuyuan be stupid enough to take the initiative to touch porcelain and block his car at a red light?

Fortunately, Guan Shanyue, who was broad-minded, did not embarrass Feng Xiuyuan, and let him go after getting out of the car.

But Feng Xiuyuan posted such a distorted statement on the Internet to distort the facts and frame the boss Guan Shanyue, which even the city's traffic police officials couldn't stand it, and directly released the complete video of the entire incident.

This is also why, there were so many netizens just now, after learning the truth, they would curse Feng Xiuyuan like that.

Wei Siyu looked up and found that the face of the man next to him had become more and more ugly.

It's just that Feng Xiuyuan's annoyance, fear, and anger are not all because of the accusations and insults from netizens.

Instead, he suddenly thought of something - he had sworn to Ye Qingzhou today, saying that as long as he lied, he would go out and be hit by a car and fall into a septic tank.

All of these things have been fulfilled one by one.

If it were in the past, the atheist Feng Xiuyuan would definitely think that those were just coincidences.

But as soon as he thought that he had also made another oath on the street, in front of a group of people in front of Guan Shanyue in the car, Feng Xiuyuan's hair instantly stood on end.

He said at the time: "If I want to hurt Mr. Guan, let me go out and be struck by lightning!" ”

What happened today seemed too evil, Feng Xiuyuan subconsciously closed the scarf and turned on the recent weather forecast.

He breathed a sigh of relief after reading it.

Fortunately, the coming week will be sunny and sunny.

No thunder!