Chapter 951
While everyone was still digesting this news.
Feng Yichen’s Weibo made some noise again.
This time there is no caption, just a picture.
On the sofa, the woman was holding a baby with tender breasts. Her smile was soft and sweet, but her red and swollen eyes made it clear how much she had been wronged.
In her arms, the child looked distressed and wiped her tears.
Just one picture, no need to say anything, is enough to touch the softest part of my heart.
Suddenly, the public opinion on the Internet changed instantly, and the trolls couldn't keep up the pace.
As long as there are trolls who continue to hold on to this matter, they will be scolded miserably.
The Weibo account of Ceramics was quickly deleted!
She had seen how badly Jian Chu was scolded before, but now her fate was even worse.
Seeing the overwhelming curses on her cell phone, and some people had even begun to kill her and her family, she completely panicked.
The matter has come to this, and there is nothing that can be done about it.
Netizens scolded her for a full hour before Ceramics issued a shaky apology statement, saying that someone else gave her the video and she didn't know it.
I just thought it was true, but I was too angry to check it out.
However, when things got to this point, no matter what she said, it was not enough to calm the public's anger.
On the contrary, with ceramics, the hostility here is strong.
All the curses on Jian Chu's Weibo disappeared, and what followed immediately was an apology.
All those insults have been deleted and there is no trace of their existence.
But everyone knows that the damage they caused to Jian Chu is indelible.
Many people even started to become fans of Jian Chu because of this.
Others were infected by Jian Chu’s spirit of working hard and working hard from the bottom despite having a strong identity background.
I feel that she is a clean slate among wealthy families, which is very valuable.
Jian Chu, who was sitting at home, didn't know about this.
Of course, she didn't care, because all her thoughts at the moment were on Xiaoyi.
Feng Yichen watched the incident on the Internet come to an end, then put down his phone and walked over.
Seeing Feng Yichen walking over, Jian Chu raised his head.
"Things on the Internet..."
"It's been solved, don't worry."
Feng Yichen sat next to her, raised his hands to take the mother and son into his arms, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
The matter has been resolved. Most netizens have deleted their comments. There are still a small number of posts from marketing accounts. He has arranged for Su Wei to resolve them all.
When Jianchu got her mobile phone to go online again, he wanted to make sure that she wouldn't see any negative news.
Jian Chu twitched her lips and smiled a little reluctantly. She knew how serious this matter was.
This is not an easy thing to solve.
Seeing that she didn't believe it, Feng Yichen handed over the phone.
Jian Chu hesitated for a moment and then took it.
On the screen, it was Xu Zhuofan's Weibo...
Looking at the content above, Jian Chu was suddenly stunned. It was completely unexpected and even beyond her imagination.
Her eyes widened with shock and confusion.
"Xu Zhuofan..."
Feng Yichen took the phone back, pursed his lips and smiled: "Well, he will modify the script in the future."
Jian Chu looked at him, feeling extremely complicated.
Jian Chu lowered his eyes to hide the loneliness inside, and then kissed Xiao Yi's cheek.
"Baby, go inside. Mommy has something to say to your Uncle Feng."
Hearing this, Xiao Yi glanced at her worriedly, then nodded obediently, pulled on her slippers and entered the house.
Jian Chu only felt a little empty in her arms. She lowered her eyes and spoke in a very low voice.
Chapter completed!