Jian Qianqian nodded obediently.
As soon as he returned to his strange yet familiar room in the old house of the Jian family, Jian Ximo found that his mailbox was about to explode, and many calls were coming to him frantically from overseas.
Jian Ximo frowned. He remembered that before he left, he specifically asked his friend to help investigate the matter of Jian Qianqian in China.
But I didn't expect that my email and phone would be flooded with calls.
Jian Ximo immediately took out his computer, connected online, and called his good friend: Wood.
"Oh my god, Master, you finally got through. Hey, let me tell you, when you go home, how is your sister doing?"
"Forget it, don't talk about it. I know a lot of psychologists here. If your sister is not in good condition, you really need to see a doctor as soon as possible!"
"You know, this mental illness is the most difficult to treat. Alas, alas, it really is..."
Wood was sighing for a long time on the video, and then he noticed that Jian Ximo was looking at him with a frown and a bit of doubt. He slapped his head and immediately asked Jian Ximo if he had just returned home and had not had time to check his email.
"What... happened?"
Jian Ximo unconsciously clenched his fists nervously. Jian Qianqian's unfamiliar yet somewhat mature look flashed before his eyes from time to time. He found himself very nervous.
"In short, your sister has suffered a very serious online attack!"
Wood restrained his facial expression and told Jane Ximo solemnly that if conditions permit, it would be better to protect her and let her not go to school for a while.
Inexplicably, Jian Ximo remembered Jian Qianqian's words: "It's good to stay here. Now, staying here is my best choice!"
It turns out... she knew very well what she had experienced!
Jian Ximo held his head in frustration. It was his fault that he failed to protect Jian Qianqian.
He came back late!
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