An accident bound Yun Lanyue and Mo Chenyan in marriage. She was the long-lost eldest daughter of the Yun family and also a powerful figure with countless aliases. He was the most honorable man of ...
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Only then did Yun Lanyue realize that Song Zhao was working quietly and had accomplished everything she had asked him to do.
She herself was a medical student and knew very well that under such circumstances, the two people would not have suffered such minor injuries.
So she asked Song Zhao to investigate the driver using illegal means, and the results were all correct.
Listening to Ruan Sirou's voice in the recording, she curled the corners of her mouth.
"Don't you enjoy stirring up trouble online? Try this: get a taste of what it's like to be ruined online."
Using Song Zhao's computer, she edited a Weibo post, briefly describing the incident and attaching two recordings at the end.
The first recording is for employment and the second recording is for agreed compensation.
Then log out of the account and erase all traces.
Perfect!
Yun Lanyue felt really comfortable now. If you want to bully her, you must be prepared for revenge.
Song Zhao took the computer and heated up the post, and it became hot in a short while.
He blinked his eyes and said, "Sister, there will be a surprise when you wake up tomorrow."
"By the way, Xiao Zhao, I saw that the surveillance video of me on the Internet has been deleted. Was it you who did it?"
Song Zhao just noticed this and said, "I just dealt with a few of them and then went out to look for Yuan'er. I didn't have time to do it."
Yun Lanyue thought for a second and gave up decisively, "Never mind, let's go take a rest."
The sky was dark.
The car accident was also caught on video by people in Taipei.
Only then did the wealthy people in Taipei know that Yun Lanyue had run away from her marriage and gone to Beijing, and had even become famous on the Internet.
Yun Ming naturally received a call from Huang Xiang asking him when he could bring the person back.
That’s right, even after losing so much face, he still didn’t give up on marrying Yun Lanyue.
Yun Ming said a few perfunctory words and called Butler Yun over.
"Since Mo Chenyan wouldn't let the Yun family in, he changed his identity and sneaked in quietly to bring them back."
His face was grim. He didn't believe that Mo Chenyan would always be by Yun Lanyue's side.
When Wei Hui saw the video, he immediately wanted to go to Jing City to visit Yun Lanyue.
Lu Xian helped him arrange a business trip, the destination being Beijing.
Qin Lang called him specifically and asked him to make sure Yun Lanyue was safe.
So when Yun Lanyue got up the next day, she received the news that Wei Hui had landed in Beijing.
"I see you were in a car accident. Where are you? I'll go check on you."
Yun Lanyue reported the location of Yunshang Mansion, "I've already gone home to recuperate, do you want to come?"
"Well, I don't have any plans today. I'll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, Yun Lanyue asked Song Zhao to help buy groceries.
No matter what, Wei Hui is a friend after all. When a friend comes to visit, she cannot be ignorant of etiquette.
Song Zhao touched his nose and obediently went to buy vegetables with his basket.
Yun Lanyue also saw Song Zhao's so-called surprise. He increased the popularity of the post and attached Ruan Sirou's basic information.
Name, phone number, address, etc., nothing else.
He controlled it well and acted as a deterrent.
I believe Ruan Sirou would be furious if she saw this, right?
*
When the sky was bright, Mo Chenyan washed up and went downstairs. A delicious breakfast had been prepared on the table.
Du Ruobai, wearing an exquisite butler uniform, pulled out a chair for him and bowed slightly, "Good morning, sir."
Mo Chenyan sat down, picked up the cup, drank some milk, and ate breakfast in silence.
"Sir, I think you just woke up and definitely haven't had time to go online. Last night, a post appeared online about Miss Ruan."
Following the man's eye signal, he pulled up the text of the post on the tablet on the dining table and placed it in front of him.
When he clicked on the recording, the familiar voice made Mo Chenyan's face darken.
The post directly enlarged the woman's face and referred to her as Ruan in the main text.
He calmly instructed, "Call Lin Ze and have him remove all the online posts."
Du Ruobai nodded, "Okay."
When Lin Ze received the task, he kept wondering in his heart, what on earth is the master thinking?
All the confusing operations made him look confused.
So when Ruan Sirou got up, she saw only a few posts left that had not been cleared.
Her fake friends all sent messages to mock her, saying that she was so terrible that she hired someone to kill someone just because of a disagreement.
Every word was like a tiny dagger stabbing into her heart.
The comment section below the post was filled with a lot of abusive comments.
Her name, phone number, and even home address were found out by keyboard warriors, and harassing calls and text messages came one after another.
Netizens who watched the surveillance from the past two days all remembered how those online trolls scolded Yun Lanyue, and that’s how they are scolding her now.
She didn't dare to look at her phone, turned it off completely, and locked herself in the room.
*
When Wei Hui arrived, Yun Lanyue had already started preparing the food.
One is Song Zhao, a kitchen killer, and the other is Yuan'er, who can't cook.
Thinking that this was a good opportunity to thank Wei Hui for his help last time, she simply cooked a table of dishes herself to show her sincerity.
Song Zhao only brought Lu Xian with him. As soon as he came in, he stared at Song Zhao with scrutiny and subtle hostility.
Yun Lanyue was cooking in the kitchen. A burst of fragrant aroma passed through the kitchen door and into everyone's nose.
Song Zhao introduced himself: "I am Song Zhao, my sister's younger brother, and I live with them temporarily."
Yun Yuan spoke slowly: "My name is Yun Yuan."
Wei Hui dropped his hostility, smiled and nodded, his gaze moving towards the kitchen. "I'm Wei Hui, and he's Lu Xian, my assistant."
Thinking about the video of the car accident, he walked around Song Zhao and the other two and went straight to the kitchen.
Lu Xian reached out to stop Song Zhao, "Mr. Song, let's just wait here. They must have something to talk about."