Chapter 256 Are you showing off your mother?
Look at the comments section again.
It was even more chaotic and noisy, with all kinds of negative voices coming one after another.
"Tsk, some people these days are just using the guise of charity to build a good reputation for themselves. Using such a weird signature, they must be trying to be remembered. It's so fake."
"Yes, this is just for hype."
"That's right, are you showing off your mom?"
Of course, there are also a few more rational voices trying to explain:
"If you have the guts, why don't you order a few hundred takeouts and show off? Why are you so jealous?"
"Well, at least the stuff was delivered to where it was needed, and the children and stray cats and dogs all benefited from it."
Su Qian looked at the hot search "takeout" and raised the corners of her mouth.
"You did it?"
Lu Yao, who was standing aside, looked at Su Qian's upturned mouth, raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Hehe, isn't this... helping others?" Su Qian shrugged lightly and responded with a smile.
"So, you two just hacked into Lin Shengjun's account and used his money to order hundreds of takeouts?" Lu Yao's expression became more and more exciting.
"Rob the rich to help the poor."
Xiaoliu came closer, his light blue eyes sparkling. "Who made him do such a beastly thing? Let's teach him a lesson."
"This is just the appetizer."
Su Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, and her smile seemed to hide more plans.
Lin Shengjun is going to die.
But you must not die too easily.
At the very least, he should suffer both physical and mental torture before dying.
After hearing this, Lu Yao nodded in understanding.
He knew that Su Qian had a lot of clever ideas in her little head, and it was certainly not as simple as just ordering takeout.
Su Qian saved the video and sent it to the [Wanjie Chat Group].
Su Qian (Modern City): "I spent the money he was reluctant to give you when he was alive. I used it on your behalf and used it for good, improving the lives of the children in the orphanage and the animals in the stray shelter."
As soon as the message was sent, the group became lively instantly.
Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): "Hey, Su Qian, what you're doing is interesting, isn't it?"
Zheng Cheng (Future Star): "'A beast', this signature is indeed appropriate for the situation."
Li Jiahui also saw the news and couldn't help feeling a little relieved.
Li Jiahui (Female Dominant Dimension): "When I was alive, I had to ask him for money to buy a bottle of soy sauce, and I had to look up to his face. Now, making him bleed is like letting me vent my anger. Su Qian, you did a good job!"
Xia Mengmeng (Cultivation Cannon Fodder): "I really want to see his expression when he finds out his money was inexplicably deducted. How wonderful it will be, hahahaha."
"This is just the appetizer."
Su Qian leaned leisurely on the sofa, with a slight smile on her lips. She had already outlined a series of plans to deal with Lin Shengjun in her mind.
The group members also gave their suggestions at once.
…
Lin Shengjun was trying to calm down and was driving to the crematorium.
Prepare to act like a 'good husband'.
And sincerely admit your mistake in front of your father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Ding Dong!
Ding Dong!
A series of cell phone alerts suddenly rang out.
Lin Shengjun frowned and quickly took out his cell phone to check.
Upon seeing this, his face turned pale instantly. He saw a series of consumption reminders displayed on the mobile phone screen.
These are all deduction information from the food delivery platform, and the amounts are not small.
That adds up to a considerable expense.
His eyes widened.
He looked at the information in disbelief and cursed:
"This...what's going on? Why are there so many takeout orders?"
His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turned white from the exertion, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he felt both frightened and angry.
All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind rapidly.
"Could it be that my account was hacked? This is too weird. How could there be so many takeout orders all of a sudden?"
Lin Shengjun cursed inwardly while trying to calm himself down.
After all, it's still driving.
It would be even more troublesome if an accident happened.
He freed one hand and frantically tried to call the bank's customer service to inquire about the situation.
But the call hasn't been made yet.
The phone rang a few more times, and several deduction messages popped up.
The ever-increasing numbers made his heart clench, and he roared with gritted teeth:
"Fuck! Which bastard did this?"
Lin Shengjun took a deep breath, threw his phone into the passenger seat, and ignored it for the time being. The most important thing now was how to deal with Li Jiahui's death.
crematorium.
Tang Shi and her uncle and aunt held the urn with haggard faces. The three of them had red eyes and were immersed in the grief of losing Li Jiahui.
Many family members also followed behind with deep sorrow.
My uncle's body was trembling slightly, as if he had aged several years in an instant.
My aunt would wipe the tears from her eyes with her handkerchief from time to time, muttering, "Jiahui, why did you leave like this? How could we live like this?"
Tang Shi bit her lips, trying hard not to cry out.
Her eyes were filled with sadness and reluctance, and she said softly, "Uncle, aunt, my sister is so kind, she must be living well in heaven. Let's... let's send her off for the last time."
Just then.
Lin Shengjun's car hurried to the crematorium.
He hurriedly got out of the car, his face instantly filled with grief.
He walked towards Tang Shi and the others in two steps.
She was still crying loudly: "Jiahui, I'm late, I'm sorry, I never thought it would be like this..."
"What are you still doing here?"
Tang Shi looked at his hypocritical appearance and felt disgusted.
She glanced at Lin Shengjun coldly.
He held the urn tighter.
"You beast!"
As soon as my uncle saw Lin Shengjun, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out.
His face flushed red, and a vein popped out on his forehead.
He raised his hand and wanted to swing at Lin Shengjun, cursing and yelling, "How dare you come here! After Jiahui married you, you either beat or scolded her. If it weren't for you, how could she have died?"
My aunt also cried even more sadly.
Some relatives hurriedly pulled the furious uncle away, and others murmured in low voices when they saw this. It was obvious that they had also heard about Li Jiahui's long-term domestic violence.
Lin Shengjun was so scared that he took a few steps back.
His face was full of horror.
But I still forced myself to stay calm.
"Dad, Mom, every couple has their share of disagreements. Those are just minor frictions. How can life be without some bumps and bruises?"
Lin Shengjun pretended to be aggrieved and squeezed out a few tears, "Jiahui is dead, I am also very sad."
Tang Shi was biting her lips, her eyes red.
She looked at Lin Shengjun's expression of refusing to admit it, and the anger in her heart suddenly rose up.
"Minor friction? Bumps and bumps? You call that a minor friction?"
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