After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master - Chapter 373 Internet violence
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- Chapter 373 Internet violence
Shen Xian walked silently towards home, with Xi Guangyao following behind her. Chen Xian stopped and asked, “Mr. Xi, why are you following me?”
Xi Guangyao: “I’m not following you, I’m going home.”
“Is your home here?”
Xi Guangyao nodded: “Yes.”
Shen Xian didn’t believe it. She walked forward and saw that Xi Guangyao was still following her. She was about to arrive home. Shen Xian turned around and said, “Mr. Xi, what are you doing?!”
Xi Guangyao silently took out the key and opened the door of Shen Xianzheng’s room downstairs: “Go home.”
Chen Xian: “…”
Xi Guangyao turned to look at her: “Do you want Dr. Shen to come in and take a look?”
Chen Xian: “No need!”
After saying that, she immediately went upstairs, opened the door and returned to her home.
In the small home, Aunt Zhi had already put Tiantian to sleep. Aunt Zhi was sleeping in the 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 any more entanglements with him, but he has found her and wants to break into her life. What should she do?
Tiantian woke up crying again in the middle of the night.
Tiantian’s health has not been good since she was born, and Shen Xian’s spirit has been tense. When Tiantian woke up crying, Shen Xian’s first reaction was to touch her head.
After checking and feeling that there was no fever, Shen Xian’s heart finally calmed down. After looking at Tiantian’s diaper again, I realized that Tiantian had pooped.
When Aunt Zhi heard the sound, she got up and poured a basin of hot water. Shen Xian washed Tiantian’s bottom and changed her into a clean diaper before continuing to coax her to sleep.
Outside the house, the man who came up from the fourth floor heard the noise. He waited at the door for a short while to make sure everything was okay, then turned and went back downstairs.
Don’t be impatient, Jian Xian doesn’t like it…
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Bai Meng wore clothes that covered him tightly. In a crowded Internet cafe, she turned on the computer.
She had a system and she was able to get more photos than the average detective could.
Side view of Yang Bo driving Nanhuang.
Side view of Mo Shafeng going to talk to Nanhuang.
Side view of Xi Guangyao and Nan Huang walking side by side on the road.
There is also a side photo of Lu Yuanze picking up Nanhuang and getting into the car.
They were all side photos, and the male protagonist’s face was not visible at all, but Nanhuang’s face was particularly clear.
Bai Meng edited a paragraph.
“Nanhuang, the champion of the science and technology competition, has affairs with many men, and is always on the same boat. He has an unruly private life, suffers from internal diseases, and is a vixen. Can such a person really be a wife?!”
After pressing the enter key, the post was sent, and a ferocious smile appeared on Bai Meng’s face.
Nanhuang, I want you to die, I want to watch you step into the abyss of hell!
Nanhuang knew nothing about Bai Meng.
One night, Nanhuang’s incident was going viral on the Internet. Labels such as Rong Wuye, wealthy family, vixen, and heart disease were all slapped on Nanhuang’s head.
Nanhuang was in a daze until Shen Xian called her in the morning.
Shen Xian said eagerly: “Nanhuang, are you okay?”
Rong Wuye had already woken up, and Nanhuang had just woken up. She heard the sound of a razor in the bathroom, probably because Rong Wuye was shaving.
Her voice was still a little hoarse: “I’m fine. What happened?”
Shen Xian took a breath and said calmly: “I have experienced this kind of thing many times. If you don’t go online, you won’t be affected. Don’t worry about it. The heat will subside after a few days. Or you can ask Mr. Wu to come forward. Help you solve this matter.”
Nanhuang was a little confused. What is going on?
Nanhuang smiled and said, “Thank you, Chen Xian, for caring about me so early in the morning. I’m fine, don’t worry, I have a big heart. Normal things won’t affect me.”
Shen Xian breathed a sigh of relief: “Anyway, don’t go online.”
“I know~” Nanhuang smiled.
Chen Xian was helpless: “Call me if you need my help. Tiantian is awake, I’ll hang up first.”
“Uh-huh.”
Rong Wuye came over from the sink, his face clean and fresh without stubble. Nanhuang, who had just hung up the phone, raised his head and saw his man acting like a nymphomaniac.
The man came closer and rubbed her face with his clean-shaven chin.
The feeling of being slightly pierced in the face is also quite interesting.
The man sat on the bedside and hugged her gently. “What’s wrong?”
She called just now and he heard her.
“Chen Xian asked me not to go online. From the tone of her voice, I guess I may have been raped online.”
“…”
Rong Wuye picked up the phone from Nanhuang’s hand, held it in front of Nanhuang for facial recognition, and then opened the browser to look at it.
The man’s face suddenly turned ugly, and the air pressure released from his body seemed to be capable of killing someone.
Nanhuang touched his head. “I was really bullied online.”
“The phone was confiscated.”
Nanhuang said: “Internet violence is not a big deal, show me.”
In fact, even if the phone was confiscated, Nanhuang wanted to know what happened to him.
Rong Wuye thought for a moment, then brought the phone to her and asked, “Have you met Mo Shafeng and Zhu Lin in private again?”
There was sour gas in the air. Nanhuang leaned over and planted his furry head directly into his chest. He looked at the photo and thought for a moment: “I think I’ve seen him before.”
The man is even more sour.
Nanhuang touched his head: “It’s just a normal meeting. Husband, don’t think too much.”
Rong Wuye’s face looked a little better. He leaned down and sucked hard on her lips. “Don’t go see them. None of them have as much money as I do.”
Mr. Rong Wu never forgets to flatter his opponents and lift himself up.
Nanhuang smiled and continued to touch his head: “Then spend all your money on me?”
Rong Wuye nodded: “I’ll give you all the flowers. I won’t be able to spend them all anyway.”
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 turned ugly again.
Nanhuang looked at Mr. Rong Wu’s ugly face and burst into laughter, but she still didn’t want him to be jealous. She touched his cheek with her little hand. “Husband, not only do I want to see you in the future, but you also want to see him.”
Rong Wuye’s face was fierce, puzzled and confused.
Nanhuang said: “The eldest brother is my father. My parents died early, and my brother is like a brother and a father. He has lost his memory of me like you, but I know that he is my brother. You have to work with me to treat him good.”
Eldest brother?
“Are you serious?”
Nanhuang nodded.
Rong Wuye’s complexion improved slightly and he nodded. “Do you want me to accompany you later?”
Nanhuang: “I’ll just go to my brother’s place. You can help me deal with the online stuff.”
Rong Wuye said dotingly: “Okay.”
There is something Nanhuang hasn’t told Master Rong yet.
That altar, that “system daddy”, there was always a voice in Nanhuang’s heart clamoring not to believe it.
By breaking her fate, will the curse of Rong Wuye and Xiaojin Mimi really be solved?
Nanhuang did not dare to leave the unknown of three people who were most important to her into the hands of others.
Therefore, she will continue her research on Rong Wuye, Xiao Jin and Mimi three years ago.
Let’s start with opening a medical clinic.