Although we don’t see the head of the Yun family very often, according to the description in the script, he should be a generous and upright person.
Good, it saves a lot of trouble.
As Bu Tiange thought so, the smile on his face became even brighter, which made the system even more frightened.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Those are just business friends. You are the one closest to grandpa and grandma."
Mrs. Yun thought she was complaining about her husband not being home, so she apologized, "During this period, the board of directors is changing. Once Qian Heng takes on the responsibility, your grandfather will be able to accompany you every day."
"If that's the case, my uncle will be very busy in the future, right?" Bu Tiange said, "I plan to study finance so that I can help him share some of the burden after graduation."
Mrs. Yun shook her head. "It would be better for a girl to study literature or history. You don't have to worry about these things."
Bu Tiange said, "Then all my three years of studying science would have been wasted. Grandma, you promised me everything you said you would."
System: "Master, you're not just sharing the burden, you're just trying to seize power and usurp the throne!"
Mrs. Yun seemed embarrassed on the surface, but she was actually very happy.
This little girl is obedient, excellent, and knows how to repay kindness. She is closer to her than her own children.
After hearing Mrs. Yun's inner thoughts, the system responded: "Haha."
Tired of acting, Bu Tiange pouted and hugged Mrs. Yun's arm, saying coquettishly, "Grandma, I'm a little hungry."
"Oh, it's getting late. I should call the chef to cook."
Mrs. Yun then realized that she had forgotten the time. After asking Bu Tiange what he wanted to eat, she hurried to prepare dinner.
Silence returned to the room.
Bu Tiange turned on the computer, and a small gray-black icon in the lower right corner of the screen kept flashing.
She clicked on the icon and entered an extremely secretive deep web forum.
On the dark side of the online world, there is a kind of people who are both good and evil, called informants.
She stole the identity of an informant and made a deal with his superior.
A new message popped up in the dialog box: "Your clue is very useful, thank you very much."
Bu Tiange held his chin up obediently, stared at the message for a while, and typed a few words, "Happy cooperation."
System: "Host...you?"
"This is the correct way to open the mission, understand?"
Bu Tiange narrowed his eyes, smiled, and opened his lips slightly, "Oh, the fun is about to begin."
That night, a well-known influencer posted a question on Weibo: "Does anyone else remember these disappearances in Yuncheng?"
A long-standing unsolved case has been brought to the surface. Seventeen disappearances are linked together, and the seemingly perfect reasons have been refuted one by one by this blogger.
Missing, disguised, serial killings, this Weibo post quickly attracted enough attention and even topped the hot search list for a time.
More people joined the discussion, and hundreds of inferences that were difficult to distinguish between true and false were flooding the screen every second, causing a huge uproar.
After taking a shower, Bu Tiange lay on the bed and browsed Weibo.
There was no light in the room, and the dim white light reflected on her face, adding a bit of creepiness.
The next day, the third day... With each passing day, those false stories were eliminated a little bit, and the truth gradually became clear. Every case pointed to the same key.
Related headlines have been ranking high on the hot search list. The seemingly chaotic public opinion has actually been under the control of a few big Vs.
A mysterious person sent a message from the forum: "When will the net close?"
Bu Tiange glanced at the calendar——
Three days, there are still three days left before the college entrance examination admission results are announced.
"Three days later," she wrote.
The mysterious man agreed readily: "Okay."
After exiting the forum, Bu Tiange walked barefoot on the floor and opened the door a crack.
Yun Qianheng didn't come back tonight.
"You don't dare to show up, huh?" Bu Tiange smiled to himself, his eyes dark. "Yun Qianheng, this is just the beginning."
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