Those old groups have long been banned, and the new groups have very comprehensive rules; any suspicious links will be blocked immediately.

Furthermore, national regulations stipulate that group owners are also responsible if inappropriate information is spread in a group.

Big data detection is becoming increasingly sophisticated, and good thinking is completely disappearing.

Perhaps in some corner of the world, there will still be such groups.

Such a person.

They want to control others through drugs and psychological suggestion.

But they would all remember one sentence.

You lied to me, and I lied to you.

We'll scam everyone together.

Meanwhile, the country is getting better and better.

When I call others, all I hear are anti-fraud quotes.

"Anyone asking you to place fake orders is a scam."

Anyone asking you to withdraw money is a scammer.

Anyone offering a refund is a scammer.

Anyone who tells you they can cure all diseases is a scammer.

"Without a good brain, without youth, there's only hard work, hard work, and more hard work."

You have to hear this when you make a phone call; even the elderly can remember it.

Perhaps many more scams will emerge in the future, but our country will also keep pace with the times.

Later, Jiao Ziyu waited until that person came out.

From dashing young man to greasy middle-aged man.

She had originally intended to share both joy and sorrow with the other person, but the moment she saw her, she vomited and immediately turned and ran away.

What to like, what to fall in love at first sight.

It was all just wishful thinking on her part. If the other person became an older man, she would let it go.

Mo Yan completely neglected her daughter.

But regarding his son, Jiao Zi'ang...

That means we'll never get our parents called in.

She received her graduation certificate, her doctoral degree, and countless honors.

We just didn't get to wait for him to call his parents.

He later made even greater contributions.

Every time she went to see him, it was at an awards ceremony.

Later, Jiao Ziyu found a husband who was just right, got married, and had children.

Jiao Zi'ang, however, remained all alone.

Many people say, "Jiao Ziang, why aren't you married yet?"

Jiao Ziang said he didn't want to get married.

Seeing everyone around him getting married and having children, he had no such thoughts.

Later, he brought a friend home.

"Mom, this is my good brother."

Mo Yan looked at the other person; this person looked quite familiar.

Oh, every time I go, he helps me run errands.

"hello."

Hello, Auntie.

Mo Yan treated them well, and later Jiao Ziang said, "Mom, I don't want to get married anymore."

"Can."

"Mom, I quit my job and came back. I'm going to open a bakery with my friend."

Mo Yan thought to herself, "Goodness, he's been obedient his whole life, and he's been waiting for me here."

Seeing Jiao Ziang's uneasy expression, she said, "Sure, whatever makes you happy."

"Mom, it's not what you think. I just haven't met the right person yet, it's not like that."

He just felt that he didn't want to get married casually if he hadn't met the right person. As for his good brother, he didn't want to get married either because he had been deceived by a woman.

The two hit it off immediately and decided to spend their retirement together.

"As long as you're happy, there's no need to explain."

Jiao Ziang: "..." It seems his mother has misunderstood.

When someone asks if Jiao Ziang is related to his brother, Mo Yan will directly say that he is his godson.

Jiao Ziang felt extremely fortunate to have a mother who loved him dearly and always believed in him unconditionally, no matter what.

But what he really wanted to say was, "Mom, you've misunderstood."

Mo Yan's life is all about going with the flow, after all, she has a son who doesn't want to get married, and she has to cover for him.

In the end, she was exhausted.

"Jiao Ziang, I'm preparing to die. Do you have anything to say?"

Jiao Ziang thought his mother was joking.

"Mom, you've misunderstood all these years. We really are just good brothers."

Mo Yan: "..."

"Whatever makes you happy."

What it is doesn't matter; what matters is that he's happy.

Jiao Ziang: "..." It really was a misunderstanding.

Is it hard to explain?

In the end, he couldn't explain it clearly because Mo Yan directly said, "Don't do this. Actually, you don't need to explain, because whatever you do is your freedom."

"I'm going to die soon, don't make it too complicated, just bury me. I don't like crowds."

The next second, Mo Yan closed her eyes and passed away.

Jiao Zi'ang: "!!!"

Jiao Ziang couldn't believe it at first, after all, his mother had eaten a big bowl of glutinous rice balls that morning and said that the glutinous rice balls weren't enough.

He felt that she was too old to eat too much glutinous rice, so he didn't give her a second bowl.

His mother is in excellent health and has a great appetite.

He can also have a big argument with those old ladies who say it's abnormal for him not to get married.

How could this be, all of a sudden...

Once she realized what was happening, she burst into tears.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

I haven't asked you to bring your parents in yet.

Jiao Ziang cried like a child.

His mother always felt sorry for him and thought he was a good boy.

Actually, he's really not well-behaved.

When I was a child, I would secretly do other people's homework and hide the money in my pocket.

Later, I secretly went to internet cafes during the days of the college entrance examination.

Later, he resigned directly.

I won't get married, and I won't date.

He's actually not well-behaved at all.

But his mother always tolerated him.

He rushed in and started fighting.

Even when I'm old, I still go and argue with those old ladies for three hundred rounds.

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