Shen Ci gestured, "Sister Mu, don't worry. Brother Xiuyuan and the others have a plan."
Only then did Shen Chaomu notice the calm expressions of the crowd. It seemed that they were capable of helping Shen Ci resolve this crisis, and she finally let go of her worries.
"Chao Mu, don't worry. We won't let Xiao Ci be framed, and we will help him get back what belongs to him."
Zhang Xiuyuan looked calm, confident, and had a plan in mind. Shen Chaomu was stunned for a moment, realizing that no matter what happened, he seemed to be calm and composed, giving people a sense of security that they could rely on wholeheartedly.
He was stunned for only a moment, then Chen Chaomu lowered his eyes, retracted his gaze, and suppressed his rapidly beating heart.
Shen Chaomu didn't ask what their plan was. He comforted Shen Ci a few more words, and finally glanced at Zhang Xiuyuan out of the corner of his eye before leaving Yipinzhai.
Zhao Chuchu leaned against the door, looking at Shen Chaomu's hurriedly leaving back, thoughtful.
"What are you looking at?" Zhang Xiuyuan took out a sour plum and gave it to Zhao Chuchu. After Zhao Chuchu became pregnant, she liked to eat sour things. This sour plum was pickled by Zhang Xiuyuan himself. Zhao Chuchu liked it very much and ate a few from time to time to prevent nausea.
The young man has a handsome appearance, delicate eyebrows and eyes. His clear eyes are filled with inextricable tenderness, and his movements are considerate and delicate.
"Nothing, I just think my brother Yuan is such a good husband. I'm so lucky to marry you." Zhao Chuchu lowered her head, her pearly teeth biting into a sour plum beneath her plump, crimson lips. The sour taste spread in her mouth, whetting her appetite. A husband who is too good is likely to attract attention.
Zhang Xiuyuan saw the smiles that Qing'er and the others couldn't hide from their lips. His earlobes felt slightly hot, and he glared at her in feigned anger. "They've been married for so long, they even have a child, and yet they're still not serious."
Since marrying Zhao Chuchu and becoming the owner of Yipinzhai, Zhang Xiuyuan no longer goes to the fields and rarely sunbathes. His skin, which was not dark to begin with, has become even whiter.
At this moment, the skin on his cheeks was as white as snow, stained with a layer of light red like mist. Zhao Chuchu's throat rolled, and she wished she could push him against the wall right now, be unrestrained and frivolous with him, and let the light red deepen a little.
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"Mr. Gu, you are the most fair. You must seek justice for us, Gao Shan Liu Shui, in this matter."
Countless people gathered at the competition venue, and their voices of condemnation became louder and louder, trying to force the organizer to punish the plagiarist Mo Cizui.
In the back hall, Boss Liu found Gu Yuan. His expression was tense and serious, and he refused to give in. He threatened to seek justice for Gao Shan Liu Shui and could not tolerate the appearance of such a despicable plagiarist.
On the table in front of Gu Yuan were Mo Cizui's storybooks and Gao Shan Liu Shui's previously published storybooks.
She said, "We will investigate the truth as soon as possible. If Mo Cizui really plagiarized Gao Shan Liu Shui, we will not let him off easily."
Boss Liu nodded with satisfaction and finally smiled: "Mr. Gu, I'll leave it to you."
After Boss Liu left, Gu Yuan asked someone to invite the judges over.
The judges who come are either masters of storytelling, talented women, or scholars from scholarly families.
"What do you think about this matter?" Gu Yuan asked.
"Mr. Gu, based on my many years of experience, the style of Mo Ci Zui Huaben is exactly the same as Gao Shan Liu Shui."
"Yes, I think so too. Mo Cizui must have plagiarized."
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Several people said that Mo Cizui plagiarized Gao Shan Liu Shui and must be severely punished to give the latter justice.
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