Chapter 373: Internet violence

Chapter 373: Internet violence

  Chapter 373 Internet violence

   Shen Xian silently walked towards home, Xi Guangyao followed behind her. Shen Xian stopped in his tracks and asked: "Mr. Xi, why are you following me?"

  Xi Guangyao: "I didn't follow you, I went home."

   "Is your home here?"

  Xi Guangyao nodded: "Yes."

  Shen Xian didn't believe it, she walked all the way forward, saw Xi Guangyao was still following her, and was about to get home, Shen Xian turned around and said: "Mr. Xi, what are you doing?!"

  Xi Guangyao took out the key silently, and opened the door of Shen Xianzheng's downstairs room: "Go home."

   Shen Xian: "..."

  Xi Guangyao turned to look at her: "Does Dr. Shen want to come in and take a look?"

   Shen Xian: "No need!"

  After speaking, she immediately went upstairs and opened the door to return to her home.

  In a small home, Aunt Zhi had already coaxed Tiantian to sleep. Aunt Zhi was sleeping in that small study room, and Shen Xian tiptoed to Tiantian's side.

  She touched Tiantian's face carefully.

  What should I do, she doesn't want to have trouble with him anymore, but he found her, and he wants to break into his life. What should she do?

  Tian Tian woke up crying again in the middle of the night.

  Tiantian's health has been poor since she was born, and Shen Xian's spirit has always been tense. When Tiantian woke up crying, Shen Xian's first reaction was to touch her head.

   Tan Tan felt that there was no fever, Shen Xian's heart finally calmed down. After looking at Tiantian's diapers again, I realized that Tiantian had poop.

  Aunt Zhi heard the sound, got up and poured a basin of hot water, Shen Xian washed Tiantian's butt, changed into a clean diaper, and then continued to coax her to sleep.

  Outside the house, the man who heard the noise coming up from the fourth floor waited at the door for a while, and after making sure everything was fine, he turned and went back downstairs.

   Don't be in a hurry, Jian Xian doesn't like...

  …

  Bai Meng wore a suit of clothes that covered herself tightly. In a crowded Internet cafe, she turned on the computer.

   She has a system, she is able to get more pictures than the average detective.

  Yang Bo's side photo of driving Nanhuang.

  A side photo of Mo Shafeng going to talk to Nanhuang.

  Side photo of Xi Guangyao and Nanhuang walking side by side on the road.

   There is also a side photo of Lu Yuanze picking up Nanhuang into the car.

  All are profile shots, and the male protagonist's face is not visible at all, but Nanhuang's face is very clear.

  Bai Meng edited a passage.

  "Nanhuang, the champion of the science and technology competition, has ambiguous relations with many men, and is on the same boat. She has a rough private life, suffers from heart disease, and is a vixen. Such a person can really be Mrs. Rong?!"

After the   enter button was pressed, the post was sent, and a hideous and terrifying smile appeared on Bai Meng's face.

  Nanhuang, I want you to die, I want to watch you step by step into the abyss of hell!

  Nanhuang knew nothing about Baimeng.

  One night, Nanhuang's incident was frantically fermented on the Internet. Labels such as Rong Wuye, wealthy family, vixen, dirty disease, etc. were all slapped on Nanhuang's head.

   Nanhuang was in a daze until morning, when Shen Xian called her.

   Shen Xian said eagerly: "Nanhuang, are you okay?"

  Rong Wuye woke up and woke up, Nanhuang just woke up, she heard the sound of a razor in the bathroom, probably Rong Wuye was shaving.

  Her voice was hoarse: "I'm fine. What happened?"

Shen Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly: "I've experienced this kind of thing many times, you won't be affected if you don't go online. Don't worry about it, the heat will subside after a few days. Or you can ask Fifth Lord to come forward help you with this."

   Nanhuang was a little confused. What is it?

   Nanhuang smiled and said: "Thank you, Shen Xian, for caring about me early in the morning. I'm fine, don't worry, I have a big heart. Ordinary things won't affect me."

   Shen Xian breathed a sigh of relief: "Anyway, don't go online."

   "Got it" Nanhuang smiled.

   Shen Xian was helpless: "I need my help to call me. Tiantian woke up, I'll hang up first."

"Uh-huh."

  Rong Wu came over from the sink, his face was clean and fresh without stubble. Nanhuang, who just hung up the phone, raised her head to see her man committing a nympho.

  The man approached and rubbed her face with his clean-shaven chin.

  The feeling of slightly pricking the face is also quite interesting.

  The man sat on the head of the bed and gently hugged her. "What's wrong?"

   She called just now, and he heard it.

   "Shen Xian told me not to go online. Judging from her tone of voice, I guess I might have been raped by the Internet."

   "..."

  Rong Wuye picked up the phone from Nanhuang, held it in front of Nanhuang for face recognition, and opened the browser to check.

  The man's face suddenly became ugly, and the air pressure released from his body seemed to kill people.

   Nanhuang patted his head. "I was really raped by the Internet."

   "The phone was confiscated."

   Nanhuang said: "Internet violence is not a big deal, show me."

  In fact, even if the mobile phone was confiscated, Nanhuang would still be able to know what happened to him if he wanted to know.

  Master Rong Wu thought for a while, held the phone in front of her, and asked, "Have you met Mo Shafeng and Zhu Lin in private again?"

   There was a sour smell in the air, Nanhuang leaned his head closer, and the hairy head fell directly into his chest. He looked at the photo and thought for a while: "I seem to have seen it before."

  The man is even more sour.

   Nanhuang patted his head: "Just meet normally. Husband, don't think too much."

   Fifth Master Rong looked a little better, he leaned down, and sucked heavily on her lips. "Don't meet them. They don't have as much money as I do."

  Master Rong Wu did not forget to flatten his opponents, but to lift himself up.

   Nanhuang smiled and continued to touch his head: "Then let me spend all your money?"

  Master Rong Wu nodded: "I'll give you all the flowers, anyway, I can't spend them all."

  Old Versailles.

   Nanhuang said: "Then... I will meet Zhu Lin later. He said he has a place suitable for me to open a medical clinic."

  Rong Wuye's face immediately became ugly again.

  Nanhuang looked at Master Rong's ugly face, and burst out laughing, but she still didn't want him to be jealous, so she touched his cheek with her little hand. "Honey, not only I want to see you in the future, but you also want to see him."

  Rong Wuye's expression was sharp and aggressive, and he was puzzled and dazed.

Nanhuang said: "The eldest brother is the father. My parents passed away early, and my elder brother exists like a brother and a father. He lost his memory of me just like you, but I know he is my elder brother. You have to treat him with me. it is good."

  Brother?

   "Are you serious?"

   Nanhuang nodded.

   Fifth Master Rong's complexion improved slightly, and he nodded. "Do you want me to accompany you later?"

   Nanhuang: "I'll go to my brother's side, please help me deal with the things on the Internet."

  Rong Wu said dotingly: "Okay."

  There is something that Nanhuang has not told Rong Wuye yet.

  That altar, that "system father", there is always a voice in Nanhuang's heart clamoring not to believe it.

   Breaking her karma, will the curse of Master Rong Wu and Xiao Jin Mimi be completely resolved?

  Nanhuang dare not hand over the unknown of the three people who are most important to her to others.

  So, she will continue with her research on Fifth Master Rong, Xiao Jin and Mimi three years ago.

  All of this starts with opening a medical clinic.

  (end of this chapter)