He Miaoran did not give up. She turned to the online marketing account and leaked the information to them using a secondary account.

After a while, "Ye Ruohuan is two-timing" became a hot search.

However, if you click on the comments under the marketing accounts, you will find that unlike the usual explosive Weibo posts, the comments below are all scolding the marketing accounts for promoting fake news, spreading negative energy, and destroying other people's feelings.

"Are you serious about being funny? [Smile]"

"This is the most embarrassing 'catching an adulterer' scene of the year. The real couple showing off their affection is still at the top of the trending searches, go check it out. [Speechless]"

"They didn't hold hands, kiss or hug, and they didn't even share the same tableware, and now you're labelling me as two-timing just for talking? Do you think netizens are idiots? [swearing]"

Some netizens also searched and found out that the man was Lin Yucheng, who often appeared in major business forums. Not long ago, the news of his engagement with Shen Wei was hyped by media releases.

"The man already has a fiancée, and they are very much in love. He refuses to appear. Thank you. [Goodbye]"

Some netizens noticed something unusual and asked directly: "Who did Ye Ruohuan offend? Who is so vicious to blacklist her?"

He Miaoran thought she could make a comeback, but she didn't expect that the netizens this time were so outstanding and didn't play by the rules.

Netizens did not believe in just a few photos, so even if marketing accounts bought them to identify the water army, they could not move public opinion. Therefore, within a short period of time, the entire army was wiped out.

He Miaoran looked at the words in which netizens were scolding the person who leaked the information behind the scenes, as if they had turned into voice sounds ringing in her ears.

She was so angry that her hands were shaking, and she kept saying, "Ye Ruohuan, you bitch..."

…

That night, Fu Yijian's cell phone kept vibrating. He glanced at Ye Ruohuan who was already fast asleep, reluctantly put her down, got out of bed, grabbed the suit scattered beside him, took out his cell phone, and walked out of the room to answer the call.

The assistant disturbed Fu Yijian so late at night. He hoped that he didn't ruin anything.

"Mr. Fu?"

"What's up?"

Fu Yijian pinched his brows and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"It's just that Miss Ye and you are on the headlines again..."

The assistant's report became increasingly quiet, and he felt extremely uneasy.

Fu Yijian frowned, exited the call page, and was shocked to see that his phone was inexplicably pushed an "explosive" news.

"Fu Yijian and Ye Ruohuan showed their affection in the square and were recognized by netizens."

Fu Yijian saw those photos and discovered that they were taken of him and Ye Ruohuan in front of the fountain in the square tonight.

Several doubts flashed through his mind. Was someone taking pictures again?

Was this intentional or accidental?

He returned to the call page and told the person waiting on the other end of the line, "Go check the original leaker's information and text me the result."

"Also, the photo of Miss Ye meeting Mr. Lin Yucheng was also released."

Before Fu Yijian hung up the phone, the assistant quickly told him another thing.

Fu Yijian frowned: "Didn't you say that it can't be sent?"

"This time it's a marketing account on the Internet. I, we can't control it..."

The assistant explained weakly.

Then he added: "However, this time netizens are supporting Ms. Ye and criticizing those marketing accounts."

Fu Yijian frowned, fearing that there was something fishy going on. He said in a deep voice, "Take down the trending search, send a lawyer's letter, and severely punish the rumormongers."

"Yes, I understand." The assistant quickly hung up the phone.

After a while, Fu Yijian's cell phone dinged and a text message came in.

After reading the above content, he clicked on Weibo, found the original blogger, and discovered that he was no different from an ordinary person.

Fu Yijian was a little worried. He thought about it, logged into his account, edited a Weibo post, and sent it out immediately.

“She had stars in her eyes.”

The accompanying picture shows the moment Ye Ruohuan opened her eyes. Behind her, there were thousands of lights and blooming fountains, making her look particularly beautiful tonight.

It was this moment that made Fu Yijian's heart beat fast at that time.

Even without explanation, netizens could see that the clothes Ye Ruohuan was wearing were exactly the same as when they met Lin Yucheng, and also exactly the same as when she was secretly photographed by netizens.

It can be seen from the photos that Ye Ruohuan's eyes are full of love. As for who she is looking at, it must be the photographer Yi Jian.

This wave of operations quickly satisfied the gossip hearts of netizens.

After a while, it quickly attracted the eagerly awaited netizens, whose comments made passers-by laugh and cry.

"Sure enough, I guessed right. Every time Ye Ruohuan has news, President Fu will post a blog to clarify. [Eat melon][Eat melon]"

“Why do you always post late at night? [狗头]”

"Another boyfriend of someone else's. [Spreading hands]"

"Mr. Fu's counterattack has never disappointed me. [Doghead]"

"There are stars in her eyes, full of you. [Eat melon]"

Fu Yijian glanced at it indifferently, liked a few outstanding comments, and then logged out of the account.

The night was long and he didn't want to fight on any longer. He might as well go back to bed and hug the soft Ye Ruohuan to sleep.

Ye Ruohuan sensed a familiar breath. She turned over, hugged Fu Yijian's arm, and slept soundly.

Fu Yijian looked at her fair face and suddenly remembered something in his heart, his eyes became a little gloomy.

On the other side, the insomniac He Miaoran saw the Weibo post sent by Fu Yijian. Her pupils tightened and she stared at the woman in the photo, biting her teeth and saying, "Ye, Ruo, Huan!"

She threw her phone against the wall, breaking it into pieces.

He Miaoran lay on the bed, she couldn't help but cover her face and burst into tears.

"Why not me...why..."

Yes, why is the woman standing next to Fu Yijian not her, but Ye Ruhuan?

Think about it, He Miaoran used to live under the same roof with Fu Yijian and knew everything about his living habits.

Why didn't such a woman become Fu Yijian's choice?

If you ask God, God can only answer: It's not destiny.

The one who was destined to be with Fu Yijian was Ye Ruohuan, otherwise they would not have met, known each other, and finally fallen in love because of a misunderstanding.

As the saying goes, a forced melon is not sweet.

If He Miaoran continues to be obsessed with this, he will end up going astray.

He Miaoran cried heartbreakingly, and her cries echoed in the empty room.

Didn't she just fall in love with a man?

Why is it so difficult to get him?

He Miaoran never reflected on whether her behavior was right or wrong. Tears kept falling from her red and swollen eyes, and there was a fierce look in her eyes.

At this moment, there was only one name, Fu Yijian, in her mind. To get him, she would do anything, even if she died, she would have no regrets.

The person who confessed his crime had no dreams all night long, while the person who was determined to do harm would toss and turn in bed until his eye bags turned black.