Late that night, when Mu Heng and Ruan Mengmeng were both asleep, the cell phone rang suddenly.
Mu Heng frowned, he reached out to take the phone, and saw that it was Liuhuo calling, so he got up quietly and walked out of the bedroom to answer it.
"What's the matter?" Mu Heng asked in a hoarse voice, his expression still calm.
However, Liuhuo said anxiously: "Master, someone has exposed Miss Ruan's affairs on the Internet."
Mu Heng narrowed his eagle eyes slightly and asked solemnly, "Speak clearly."
Liu Huo felt that the atmosphere on the other end of the phone had become very depressing, and the air around him seemed to have frozen. He swallowed, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "At two o'clock this morning, a post suddenly appeared online, saying that Miss Ruan had worked as a hostess in a bar five years ago. Now the number of reposts of that post has exceeded 300,000."
If a post is forwarded more than 300,000 times, it means that a lot of people know about it, and the number of secondary network forwardings has not yet been counted.
Mu Heng's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and he asked, "Have you found out who posted this?"
Liuhuo hesitated for a moment, then continued, "We tracked it, it's a virtual IP, we can't find out who is behind it."
Mu Heng licked the back of his teeth and vented his anger at Liuhuo as much as ever: "You can't even do such a shitty thing, what's the point of you! I want to see that post disappear before dawn!"
Then, Mu Heng threw the phone heavily to the ground, and it broke into pieces.
On the other end of the phone, Liuhuo was a little confused by Mu Heng's angry roar. He had been with Mu Heng for so many years, but this was the first time he saw Mu Heng lose his temper.
It turns out that the nobleman, who is usually gentle and cool, also has a temper.
He couldn't bear to think of the consequences.
Mu Heng raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, feeling upset.
His first instinct was that Tao Hongmei was behind this.
Tao Hongmei not only wants to overthrow Ruan Zhengsheng, but also wants to bring down Ruan Mengmeng. This is a very clear plan.
Mu Heng's eyes darkened, anger brewing between his brows. He turned on his computer, searched for the original post, opened the comment section, and started to scroll from the first one. There were over 100,000 comments in just two hours.
"Isn't this the beauty I saw in the newspaper last time? She looked so pure and innocent, but it turns out she's a prostitute, hahahahahaha..."
"Wow, the young lady is really good at pretending. On the surface, she has a hot temper, but in private, she is very soft. [lustful.jpg]"
"Do you have her contact information? How much does it cost to sleep with her for one night? I'm not going to sleep with her, so I'm just asking. [吃瓜.jpg]"
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The comments of netizens are as frivolous as they can be, and the words they use are disgusting and extremely vulgar.
Mu Heng read through them one by one and felt the blood rushing like crazy in his temples. His forehead was throbbing.
This is disrespectful to his woman and makes him feel that his territory has been invaded. The mastermind behind this is unforgivable!
Mu Heng had a craving for a cigarette, so he took out a cigarette box from the drawer, pulled out a cigarette, and then lit it with a lighter with a "click".
Sparks were lighting between his fingers, and in the midst of the puffs of smoke, one could vaguely see Mu Heng's well-defined jaw was tautly stretched, his thick eyebrows were tightly locked, and his eyes were filled with an unfathomable depth.
Mu Heng sat in the study room like that until dawn. The whole study room was surrounded by the smell of tobacco and a decadent atmosphere.
When the sky was slightly bright, Liuhuo sent an email saying: "The post has been controlled, and many people have been sent to eliminate the forwarded posts. Now there is no trace of it on the Internet."
However, there seemed to be someone manipulating all of this behind the scenes. When all the posts were deleted, another batch of new posts appeared. The comments of netizens below were even more radical, accusing the powerful of suppressing the posts.
One wave appeared and another was eliminated, and the fight went on endlessly. Liuhuo and the team behind him were already very tired.
Mu Heng smoked one cigarette after another until they were all finished. He was in a daze and silent for a moment. Then he sent an email to Liuhuo on the computer, asking him to cancel his action and let the online public opinion ferment.
In addition, Mu Heng also ordered him to control Ruan Tiantian and find out from her what Tao Hongmei had done before six o'clock in the evening!
Liuhuo received the email and went to handle it without stopping.
In the morning, the sun appeared in the sky, and the sunlight shone into the bedroom, making the room bright.
Ruan Mengmeng woke up slowly, turned over, and after a few seconds realized that the person next to her was gone.
She reached out and touched it, and the quilt there was cold. It was obvious that the person had left for a long time.
Ruan Mengmeng was no longer sleepy. She got out of bed, grabbed her black nightgown and put it on, then walked out of the bedroom. She walked around outside but didn't see Mu Heng.
She frowned suspiciously and walked towards the study.
With a "click", Ruan Mengmeng turned the door handle. As soon as she opened it a crack, a strong smell of tobacco wafted into her nose.
Ruan Mengmeng frowned in displeasure. She opened the door of the study and walked in. She found that the light was dim, the air was full of smoke and the air was very dirty.
She subconsciously covered her mouth and nose, and vaguely saw a familiar figure sitting at the other end of the desk. She walked over puzzled and found that the figure was indeed Mu Heng.
Ruan Mengmeng's face suddenly turned ugly. She walked over quickly, pulled open the curtains with a "swish", and opened the window to let the smoke out.
Then she glanced at the ground and saw a pile of cigarette butts scattered all over the ground, which at least showed that the man had smoked a lot.
Ruan Mengmeng turned to Mu Heng who was sitting on the chair and scolded him: "Are you crazy? You smoke so much, you don't want to live anymore, right?"
Ruan Mengmeng seldom gets angry with others, especially those close to her, but Mu Heng's reckless smoking behavior completely infuriated her.
Mu Heng did not sleep all night. There was some blue stubble on his chin and he looked a little depressed and unhappy.
Ruan Mengmeng frowned, instinctively feeling that something bad might have happened, because she had never seen Mu Heng so sloppy and unkempt.
The man on the chair raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Ruan Mengmeng, then reached out and brought Ruan Mengmeng to sit on his lap.
Ruan Mengmeng did not resist. She pinched Mu Heng's face with her white fingers, clamped his jaw, and forced him to look at her.
Ruan Mengmeng asked word by word, "What happened?" Her tone was domineering and strong.
Mu Heng glanced at the pretty face of the woman in his arms. He looked calm and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.
The calmer Mu Heng's reaction was, the more serious the situation was, which suddenly made Ruan Mengmeng feel panic in her heart.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Ruan Mengmeng asked again, her voice trembling a little.