Chapter 112

Everyone is well aware of the speed of domestic journalists.

That night, countless reports came out on the Internet.

Related topics directly dominated the entire page of hot searches.

#OceanLeftHand suddenly appeared, and the rumors were dispelled#

#ocean right hand injured#

#ocean slaps Ai Li in the face#

#Alley imitation#

#ocean shows up#

#Ocean could have relied on his looks, but he fought his way out with his talent#

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The popularity was so high that it even caused the server to crash at one point.

This news spread abroad, and was reported one after another. It was so crazy that some media outlets even begged Ocean to return to London to develop his career.

Even photos of her attending a press conference were widely circulated on the Internet.

The photo is a very ordinary one, with a tricky angle, but the light from the top makes Shen Yizhi's face look more three-dimensional, her eyes are bright, her teeth are white, her skin is fair, and it strikes the soul at first sight.

Overnight, the number of fans skyrocketed, and even a super topic was quickly established.

Ai Li was investigated by the police because of the photos submitted by Shen Yizhi, but because there was no solid evidence, he was detained for one night and then released.

Because of this alone, her career plummeted.

There are countless negative posts on the Internet, the account has been followed by passers-by, and the black fans have washed it away, and even the fans who originally believed in it have stopped following it.

At this point, Shen Yizhi naturally did not pursue Ai Li for accountability.

What Ai Li is going through now is what she deserves.

Anyone who does something wrong should be held accountable for their actions, no matter who did it.

She turned off her cell phone and after finishing a big task, she felt relaxed all over and stretched her arms.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw someone next to me staring at the screen of his mobile phone with a frown on his face, as if he had encountered some trouble.

"What are you looking at?"

Shen Yizhi leaned forward curiously and took a look at the contents of the phone. She couldn't help laughing.

"Pei Shanshan, why are you staring at my photo so seriously?"

I wondered what he was looking at, but it turned out to be the top-lit photo that went viral online.

Pei Yanhe glanced at her indifferently, then suddenly said in a serious tone, "The current Internet culture is too bad."

Many inexplicable people want to steal his wife.

He himself hadn't called out yet, but the netizens were calling out enthusiastically one after another.

Out of ten posts, eight are "Ocean wife, look at me!" "Wife, you are so beautiful!"

He just felt it was an eyesore.

Shen Yizhi didn't understand what he meant, "Have you seen the post scolding me again?"

Although the general trend is in her favor now, some exceptions cannot be ruled out.

She turned around and comforted him, "I don't care about those posts. There are so many trolls online nowadays. If you read less of those posts, you won't be affected by them."

You can’t miss it.

Those people kept calling him "wife", and he just wanted them to get rid of all these eyesores.

Pei Yanhe's expression remained unchanged as he replied calmly, "I'll go take a call."

After saying this, he stood up and walked upstairs to the study.

Shen Yizhi looked at his back with a puzzled expression.

The phone didn't even ring, who should I answer?

In the study.

"Mr. Pei." Qin Mi's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Pei Yanhe placed the phone on the table with the speakerphone pressed.

He put his hands in his pockets, staring at the withered yellow leaves outside the window, and spoke slowly.

"There are some posts on the Internet that need to be dealt with."

Secretary Qin assumed that it was a post related to Miss Shen, and also assumed that it was a black post, and responded without hesitation: "Okay, President Pei."

There was a long silence.

Secretary Qin looked at the phone page two or three times with self-doubt to confirm that the call was still connected.

Pei Yanhe was the only one who had the right to hang up the phone. He would not dare to hang up his boss's phone without his boss's permission.

Hesitating, about to open his mouth to remind her.

Pei Yanhe said slowly: "Especially those posts with special titles, delete them all."

Qin Mi was confused: "Ah?!"

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After this matter came to an end.

Pei Yanhe's injuries had almost healed, and the ban on going out was lifted after Ms. Tan Huiya approved it.

Although he was not prohibited from doing anything, he would still sneak out when he needed to.

But somehow something went wrong and this ban fell on Shen Yiji.

Shen Yizhi argued with Ms. Tan Huiya, "Mommy, I'm not seriously injured, why can't I go out?!"

Tan Huiya's gentle face now showed a rare indifference, "Your wrist was injured so badly before, isn't Mommy worried about you?"

She tried to calm herself down and took a deep breath. "This is not negotiable."

Shen Yizhi wanted to speak again.

Tan Huiya scolded: "If you keep arguing, you won't be able to go to Xiao He's place either."

Chen Yizhi was completely obedient now. He shut his mouth and puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction. "I know."

She still couldn't figure out why.

Even if she had concealed the fact that she had been injured from Ms. Tan Huiya, this shouldn't have been her reaction.

Shouldn't he just scold her and then let her act coquettishly to get away with it?

Now Ms. Tan Huiya looks very angry.

Shen Yizhi thought about it for a long time but couldn't find any ideas. If he continued to think about it, his brain would become a mess.

So the smart girl had to ask Ms. Tan Huiya for advice on her favorite son-in-law.

"Pei Shanshan, tell me why Ms. Tan Huiya is so angry?"

Shen Yizhi sat on the chair opposite the only desk in the study, supporting her chin with both hands, frowning and looking at the man opposite.

There was only a desk lamp on in the study, dim and slightly bright, but enough to illuminate the two people sitting across the table.

Pei Yanhe flipped through the pages of the document and said lazily, "Want to know the reason?"

Shen Yizhi nodded heavily, “I want to!”

If she didn't want to know, she wouldn't have come to him.

Pei Yanhe calmly closed the document, raised his eyes, looked at her with deep eyes, and said softly: "Come and sit down."

There were no extra chairs around him, so naturally there was no place for him to sit.

The only thing was on his legs.

He leaned back on the chair, making room for her on his legs.

"oh."

Shen Yizhi pursed her lips, walked around the desk and stood in front of him, looking down at him, "Let me make it clear first, you are not allowed to touch anything."

After that, he felt uneasy again, and ended with: "You are not allowed to kiss or bite randomly——"

“Eh—”

She hadn't finished speaking yet.

Pei Yanhe had already held her on his lap and said in a slightly nonsensical tone, "I know."

Shen Yizhi pushed his chest and urged, “Then tell me quickly!”

Pei Yanhe held her lower back with his hand and stared at her steadily through the dim light. After a moment of silence, he spoke word by word.

"Because they are family, I care about them."

"I care about whether you are hurt, whether you are happy, and every moment of your life."