"Two or three more days?"

"This is a system designed by His Majesty the King. Two or three days is enough. As for you, please stop reading these days and have a good rest. I will look at it for you. I will inform you when it is ready, okay?"

Yuan Manzhi said in a bitter tone: "I want to see her end miserably, be reviled and cursed by the whole country, and become a person on the pillar of shame!"

"Certainly possible."

However, Yuan Manzhi was still not satisfied, "I feel uncomfortable when I think of someone speaking for her in the barrage. I want to buy some trolls to set the pace and suppress the comments!"

…

After class in the morning, Ming Shu immediately ran out of the classroom and ran to class (1), wanting to find out about Jiang Baiqi. Because she didn't dare to ask anyone else, she actually found someone outside class when the bell rang, and Ming Shu couldn't find anyone.

She was confused, was Jiang Baiqi not in the class at all? Or was his presence so low that she couldn't find him?

【I am blind】

【Is he not here?】

【I saw it!! It’s at the end of the fourth row!】

【Ah! I'm going!】

After school in the morning, Ming Shu, who was still unwilling to give up, stood in the corridor and looked at the situation of class (1) in front of her. Because she was afraid that she could not find it, she whispered: "Jiang Baiqi, Jiang Baiqi, Jiang Baiqi."

,Jiang Baiqi..."

"Are you looking for me?" A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Ah!" Mingshu shivered in fright. She turned her head and met a pair of large light gray eyes. Those eyes reflected a cold brilliance like glass beads. Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Mingshu's skin.

stand up.

"No, no! Sorry!" Ming Shu was frightened and ran back to class quickly.

Jiang Baiqi stared at Ming Shu's back with his strange eyes for a while, then turned around and walked away gloomily.

Ming Shu immediately rushed to Li Zhao, "Oh my god, I was scared to death. I thought I saw a ghost during the day!"

Li Zhao knew that she was looking for Jiang Baiqi, "Why are you curious about him?"

Ming Shu was afraid that what she said to Song Juyao would arouse Song Juyao's vigilance, and said: "Because he is a weirdo, and he will be curious about weirdos! Forget it, just pretend that I am not curious, curiosity kills me."

cat."

Why does Song Juyao look at people like Jiang Baiqi? Is it because he is a weirdo? But it would be even weirder for Song Juyao to use a telescope to spy on such a weirdo!

…

After Song Juyao left the student union building, he left the school. There was already an off-road vehicle waiting at the school gate.

Song Juyao saw the license plate number, raised a smile and hurried over.

"Brother Jiaqi." She knocked on the car window.

Inside the car window, Ren Jiaqi sprayed some perfume into the air and fanned it with his hands to completely cover up the smell of smoke. Then he slid down the car window, revealing his mature and handsome face.

Ren Jiaqi raised his eyebrows and looked handsome: "Long time no see, little beauty, you have grown up."

"Well, I'm already an adult." Song Juyao smiled brightly, a little childish, obviously the attitude of a young child when he meets his trusted and loved elders.

"When you become an adult, you have to start a new life. Face loneliness like an adult and live independently." Ren Jiaqi pointed out, touching Song Juyao's head with his big hand and ruffling her hair.

"Well!" Song Juyao got into the car and buckled her seat belt, "Did Sister Yulin ask you to come here? I told her that I could go by myself. It's just a small matter like changing the account and canceling the bank card."

"I happen to be on vacation. It's been pretty peaceful recently. There are no cases in my jurisdiction that need me. I haven't seen you for a long time. I've decided to go have a meal together. I'll take you to eat something delicious." Ren Jiaqi said.

Song Juyao smiled at him and said thank you. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at his fingers that were resting on the steering wheel and lowered her eyes slightly.

Song Juyao participated in "I Am the Big Winner" back then. When I saw Ren Yulin, I remembered that in this episode of her previous life, although she was a disfigured and ugly rag-like person, the name Ren Yulin also appeared in

Her life was just short, and the longer one was Ren Jiaqi.

After she began to take revenge on the people who bullied her, Ren Jiaqi kept chasing her. She was almost caught several times and was arrested by him. He was her enemy, but he finally saved her from that perverted killer before she died.

She still remembered the pity and red eyes in the man's eyes when she saved the person with her hands.

Presumably as her pursuer, he must have investigated her life, and there were times when he felt indignant and unfair for her miserable experience, so he shed tears for her when he saw her end in tragedy.

He is a good person. Whether it is Ren Yulin or Ren Jiaqi.

They helped her a lot.

Ren Jiaqi first sent Song Juyao to the Public Security Bureau. Song Juyao did not have enough materials to change his household registration.

"I called them a week ago and they wanted me to go back and get it in person. I didn't go back."

Ren Jiaqi felt his scalp numb for a moment, "You are smart. Those people have bad intentions. If you go back, you will be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth."

"I'm no longer the kid I used to be." Song Juyao smiled helplessly, with a little loneliness in her eyes. Then her head was rubbed again, which made her angry and her cheeks turned red, "Brother Jiaqi!

"

"When you grow up, don't cry casually. If you have any problem, I will solve it for you."

The Ren family comes from a military and police family. The father of Ren Yulin and Ren Jiaqi is the director of a provincial public security bureau. A large number of relatives work in various major government departments. They have connections all over the world. They can easily transfer household registrations even if there are some gaps in the information.

.

Soon, all the procedures were completed, and in less than two days, a brand new household registration book with only Song Juyao in it would appear in Song Juyao's hand.

After finishing the account book, I went to cancel the bank card and apply for a new card.

This card was applied for a long time ago. Because she is a minor, the card is only a secondary card and is tied to the guardian's main card. After that, she made several phone calls to change the card. From now on, her salary and personal income will be lost.

Will put it into the old card again.

Ren Jiaqi: "Congratulations, you are free."

"Thanks."

"Let's go, I'll treat you to a big dinner to celebrate."

"OK."

[The household registration needs to be changed, so it can be seen that Liu Yan is still alive. The "they" mentioned by Ren Jiaqi mean that Liu Yan has remarried, and that family is sucking Song Juyao's blood? Otherwise, what kind of bank card should be canceled? 】

[So pitiful Song Juyao...]

[How do you know that it was Liu Yan who remarried and sucked blood, and not Song Juyao who sold Liu Yan? 】

[It is more likely that Song Juyao sold Liu Yan. In order to get rid of this slutty mother, he married her to someone, then used money to silence everyone, and also sold her miserably in front of others, fuck

A poor character whose blood was sucked by his family】

[Where is Liu Yan now? She may be being beaten miserably in the home of a domestic violence person, but what about Song Juyao? He spent millions to buy out the relationship between himself and his mother. He was happy and comfortable outside without thinking about his mother.

Can you afford so much money?】

[Liu Yan is so miserable. Song Juyao is still celebrating the severance of relations with his mother without shedding a single tear. It would be better to have a barbecued pork than to have a daughter like this. 】

【……】

Tangshan frowned. The barrage area in the live broadcast room was suddenly covered by a large number of malicious and rhythmic barrages. He asked the staff to check it out, and sure enough, it was the navy.

"Do you want to clean it up?" the staff asked.

When Tang Shan was about to speak, Qin Wei said: "Don't worry about it." He knew who was buying the navy army. If he was cleared, the woman would come to bomb him again. Anyway, they couldn't let Song Juyao win.

To guide public opinion, just guide public opinion.

The chief director spoke, and Tangshan had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

But after all, these are just wild guesses. They may shake and confuse the audience for a while, but they are not a long-term solution. Song Juyao must have solid black spots. The audience is not fools, and they will soon find out that the trolls are controlling the comments.

If you set the pace, it will be self-defeating and the program team will suffer a counterattack.

"How's it going with Mr. K?" Tangshan asked again.

"Mr. K said it's time."

"Okay, okay." Tangshan breathed a sigh of relief. He actually disapproved of Tan Wei's behavior of letting the trolls go. Once exposed, the fairness and authority of the program would be questioned.

…

The sun sets in the west.

When the car arrived at the school gate, Song Juyao jumped out of the car and said, "I'm going back."

"Ju Yao." Ren Jiaqi rested his arm on the window sill and said, "Why do you want to live in the school? I have an empty apartment there, can you live in it?"

There was something more in the smile on Song Juyao's face. Ren Jiaqi looked at it and his heart sank.

"Didn't I tell Brother Jiaqi before? I'm looking for someone."

"That person is in this school?" Ren Jiaqi's voice was hoarse.

"Yes." Song Juyao's eyes turned into sweet crescent moons, she waved to him and turned around to enter the school.

Ren Jiaqi looked at Song Juyao's back, took out a cigarette, put it between his lips, smoked two cigarettes in a row, and then drove away.

Song Juyao walked briskly, with a smile on her face, and softly hummed the school song of Jin Kedora, as if her heart was wandering in the ocean of happiness. She walked towards the No. 3 teaching building, and after a while her eyes froze slightly, looking into the distance.

The figure of the young man walking around took a deep breath.
To be continued...