Luo Luo crossed her arms, a proud and confident smile on her face. She looked at me and said with a beaming smile:
"With our boss, a top-tier producer with an impeccable reputation, backing Makino, who would dare doubt his abilities?"
Upon hearing this, I opened Weibo, refreshed it, and my homepage showed the latest Weibo post from my favorite person, my idol Song Sinan.
He has always kept a low profile; his last Weibo post was over a year ago.
In this Weibo post, he officially announced that he had joined the production of Muye's first album and would serve as the producer.
He praised Mu Ye on Weibo, calling him a rising star in the Chinese music scene.
Because many celebrities liked and shared it, this Weibo post has become a trending topic.
This massive influx of traffic has once again made Muye the focus of public attention, and his Weibo followers have increased by millions.
The key point is that with the support of a professional musician like Song Sinan, Mu Ye's strength is beyond doubt.
As I scrolled through Weibo, my mood instantly lifted.
"The eyes of the masses are discerning. At that time, Shi Xia was looking down at her phone and darted into the middle of the road. You were in a car accident trying to avoid her, and now you're being criticized to death by netizens!"
Luo Luo said indignantly.
I opened the video with the twist, and most of the top comments were criticizing Shi Xia.
This woman has no manners at all. She's walking while using her phone. Doesn't she care about her own life? Don't drag the driver down with her.
Is she an idiot? Doesn't she know to dodge?
Am I the only one who thinks this woman has a problem? Why didn't she clarify things for Miss Sheng when the reporter interviewed her before? It made us think that Miss Sheng was abusing her power and disregarding human life.
What's this woman's name? Can anyone find out?
Looking at these comments, a sarcastic smile curled my lips. Even netizens thought Shi Xia had problems, yet Fu Yanshen still believed her.
That's true. We grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and have had a relationship for over ten or twenty years. Even if he has a brain and suspects that Shi Xia has a problem and is wronging me, so what?
How could I compare to Shi Xia's importance in his heart?
Moreover, he wouldn't have the slightest doubt about Shi Xia.
"I want to tell netizens just how bizarre Shi Xia is!" Luo Luo's voice interrupted my thoughts.
Just as I was about to stop her, she said, both surprised and angry, "Qiaoqiao, all the top comments criticizing Shi Xia have disappeared! Someone must have deliberately deleted them!"
I also refreshed the comments section, and the top comments that were just at the top have disappeared.
It's obvious without even thinking that Fu Yanshen ordered it to be deleted.
How could he bear to see his beloved being verbally abused and even risk being doxxed?
I clenched my fist tightly, forgetting about the injury on my right arm. The pain made me gasp for breath. Luo Luo was about to press the call button to call the doctor, but I stopped her.
It was getting late, and it was almost dark, so I told her to go home first.
I was left all alone, lying in a hospital room that was as luxurious as a five-star hotel, feeling utterly lost and dejected.
A little while later, the housekeeper brought in dinner, and I noticed that there was a pair of bodyguards in black suits outside my hospital room, both of them tall and burly.
I am familiar with their build and demeanor; they are from Fu Yanshen's security team.
He sent them to keep an eye on me, to prevent me from bullying Shi Xia again.
The dining table was laden with my favorite dishes, but I had no appetite at all.
“Madam, Mr. Fu is busy and asked me to take care of you. Since your right hand is not convenient, I will feed you,” the nanny said to me respectfully.
She was the housekeeper who worked at my and Fu Yanshen's house. Her surname was Gu, and I used to call her Aunt Gu.
Thinking about how she used to prepare breakfast for me, and how she always made the breakfasts I liked, my attitude towards her softened a bit.
"Aunt Gu, I don't have much of an appetite and I'm not used to being waited on. You should go home and rest."
“Madam, this won’t do. Mr. Fu instructed me that I must feed you well, otherwise I will have my salary deducted,” the aunt said fearfully.
She looked at me, deep lines furrowing between her brows.
Feed me well so I can recover quickly and warm his bed.
The thought of him being in Shi Xia's hospital room right now, showering her with tenderness and comfort, coaxing her and taking care of her, made me feel even more disgusted.
"I really can't eat anymore, I'll transfer your salary to you," I said, and then closed my eyes.
The auntie couldn't force me to eat, so she reluctantly cleared the table of food away.
A little while later, she came to bother me again, wanting to serve me by washing my face and brushing my teeth, and even to help me clean my body. I can't accept being seen naked by a stranger, not even a woman.
I stopped being polite to her and threw a little tantrum, and the auntie left.
The ward was finally quiet, but my mind was in turmoil. My mind was filled with images of Fu Yanshen protecting Shi Xia, and the scenes from my past life where they forced me to divorce.
Just when things were getting tangled up, Ji Yan called.
"Young Miss, have you offended someone recently?"
"What do you mean? What's wrong?" I was slightly startled by his slightly serious tone.
"Your brakes were tampered with, but were repaired after the accident."
"No wonder the traffic police said the brakes were fine."
Hearing Ji Yan's words, I suddenly jolted awake and sat up straight.
I wasn't mistaken after all; my brakes really did fail...
Who would do this to me?
I recalled the fear and sense of loss of control when the brakes failed, and a wave of fear washed over me, sending a chill down my spine.
If it weren't for that big tree blocking my car, I might be dead already.
"Ji Yan, can you find out who did it?" I took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.
I never expected that Ji Yan would actually be willing to help me investigate this matter.
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