There are really all kinds of people on the Internet.

Meng Fuguang directly took a screenshot of the Weibo post and the ID, edited it and posted it.

{Mengzige V: I don’t need to prove myself because of a rumor of yours, and I don’t care about your despicable behavior of making up dirty rumors to smear me.

Likewise, I do not agree with your view that "having sex with men is a sign of women pretending to be pure and not loving themselves." It is a pity that in this era of freedom and equality, you still hold on to the outdated idea that women must be chaste.

The knife you thought was stabbing me actually proved the filth in your hearts - you know too well that porn is the most powerful weapon against women.

If you are curious about my campus life, you can visit my alma mater to learn more. Of course, if you have evidence to prove that I have "slept with several men", you can post it at any time. [Picture]

Meng Fuguang didn't take it seriously at all. After posting this Weibo, he posted a photo with Xie Shiyan.

{Meng Zi Ge V: Yanyan's eyelid swelling has gone down, and the doctor has passed the video call. The child is now completely fine! Thank you all uncles and aunts for your concern! [Picture]}

In the photo, Xiao Shiyan was sitting next to Meng Fuguang, with no expression on his serious little face and no sign of anything unusual in his eyes.

Meng Fuguang fell asleep after posting the Weibo post. It was Xie Shiyan who woke her up when they arrived at their destination.

This horse farm was built in the suburbs and only received people from the upper class of Yu City. After Meng Fuguang handed Xie Shiyan over to the teacher, he found a place to rest.

Xie Shiyan followed the teacher to get his pony and returned to the indoor riding arena. Today he had a riding etiquette class, so he didn't go to the outdoor riding arena for class.

The weather was a bit cold and the smell of the horse farm was a bit unpleasant, so Meng Fuguang did not take off his mask.

Maybe because it was the weekend, there were more people at the racecourse and there were quite a few people sitting in the rest area.

She was dressed casually today, wearing a burgundy V-neck tight knitted sweater, wide-legged pants, and Martin boots, which made her figure look tall and slim.

With a half-high ponytail and a mask on, she looks lively and sexy.

As soon as she sat down, she attracted the attention of people around her.

"Hey, that one looks good over there." A man next to him whispered, "Look at the small waist that is exposed, wow."

The other man turned his head to take a look, and although it was a side view of the girl with a mask on, she did look pretty good.

"You better behave yourself, kid. The little girl looks extraordinary and doesn't seem like she was raised by an ordinary family."

"Hey, isn't this just getting to know each other and becoming friends? I didn't say what I was doing." He stood up and patted his companion on the shoulder, "I'll go ask for a name."

Meng Fuguangsi had no idea that someone was talking about her and was chatting with Jian Huayao on WeChat.

"I feel so guilty. No, I will pick you up after this is over. I must apologize to Yanyan."

"It's really nothing. The doctor said it's fine."

"Wuwuwu! Why don't you scold me? I'll feel even more guilty if you don't scold me!"

"...Are you a masochist?"

"Good you Meng Fuguang! So you are this kind of Meng Fuguang!" Jian Huayao also sent a shy cat emoticon, "So are you a sadist?"

Meng Fuguang almost vomited his breakfast.

Just as Meng Fuguang was about to start scolding, she felt a shadow fall in front of her.

"Beauty, are you alone?"

She looked up and saw a thin man wearing a fashionable brand and a new L watch on his wrist, looking at her with a lewd expression.

Meng Fuguang was greased to death.

"I am not a person, I am a female praying mantis."

The man's expression instantly became distorted. He couldn't believe his ears and asked subconsciously, "What?"

"I said I am a female praying mantis, do you understand?"

The man burst out laughing, "Who gave you such a strange name?"

Meng Fuguang was a little annoyed, "Excuse me, since you don't know me, can you leave me alone for a while?"

"Hey, isn't it always the case that we go from being strangers to getting to know each other. What's your name? Can you give me a contact method?"

"I don't have a cell phone."

"Nonsense, that's a cell phone in your hand." The man reached out to grab her phone, but Meng Fuguang stood up and dodged.

Her patience was almost exhausted. "You don't even know me?"

"I really don't know you." The man continued to speak in an oily manner.

"I just got out of jail. Do you know what crime I committed?"

The man looked a little embarrassed. How could she be someone who had been in jail? It was better not to get involved with such a woman. He subconsciously withdrew his hand.

"What did you do?"

Meng Fuguang whispered, "I ate my husband on our wedding night, but unfortunately, I was caught by the police before I could finish it!"

The man realized that Meng Fuguang was lying, and his expression became even uglier, "Are you kidding me?"

"Playing tricks on you? My eldest brother is called Yi Er, go back and ask him. He's not even afraid of the cops, so who do you think you are?" Meng Fuguang sneered, "Don't block my light."

The man was humiliated, but seeing Meng Fuguang's arrogant look, he didn't know whether her words were true or false for a moment.

"Little girl, that's not how you tell lies."

Lies? She wasn't lying. Didn't Sheriff Black Cat see it?

"Pfft!" Another man watching the show couldn't help but burst out laughing. The man then realized, "You are fucking kidding me!"

"What else? You harass me, so I should be polite to you, right?" Meng Fuguang's facial features wrinkled together, "Are you hard of hearing? You don't understand, so you refuse?"

"I'm just giving you face because I like you! Don't be so shameless!"

The man was about to take action as he spoke, and Meng Fuguang was rolling up his sleeves. The man who was watching the show nearby came over and stopped the man.

"Forget it. I told you to behave yourself. Look, now you've run into a tough guy, right?"

"I can't fucking kill her!"

Meng Fuguang didn't want to bother with them, so he waved to the staff to come and solve the problem.

"If respecting women's wishes is so difficult, then I don't mind practicing with you."

As Meng Fuguang spoke, he pinched his fingers, making a crackling sound.

After the staff restrained the man, another man tried to smooth things over, "He knows he's wrong, Miss, calm down. I'll pay for today's meal, okay?"

Tsk, I don't care about your little money.

"Will you give me the gas money?"

"......Can."

"Okay then." Meng Fuguang waved his hands generously, "You are still sensible. Look at your friend, ah!"

"He just acted on impulse." The man handed Meng Fuguang a business card with the name "Shi Jingfeng" written in gold-plated font.

How come there is another enemy? Isn’t this Yu Keren’s husband?

Unlucky!

If Song Zhiqing is a green tea, then Yu Keren is the brainless and unreasonable cannon fodder.