Chapter 42
: Destroyed
An article published by a well-known entertainment blogger in the circle was forwarded countless times within ten minutes, and the content photos caused an uproar on Weibo.
At first, everyone didn't believe it, thinking that someone deliberately criticized Mo Li.
Until the entertainment blogger releases the reinvention.
The bullied girl publicly recorded a video to tell her past experiences and to formally go to court to tell Mo Li.
At the same time, Mo Li's adoptive father took the initiative to surrender himself to the prison and repent for his illegal acts when he was young.
As soon as this material was released, some Mo Li's brainless fans had nothing to say in an instant, and they ran to Mo Li's Weibo to ask her to respond.
Shengyu's staff was also infuriated. Before Ni Huan had finished processing, another Mo Li came, which made them lose their lives.
In the office
After reading the full article, Su Jingming sneered in his heart, saying that this woman is indeed not a good thing.
No matter how disdained it, Mo Li was Han Ji's sister.
Han Ji and the third brother have a good relationship, so this matter is probably not done by the third brother.
In fact, it was not that he had thought of starting from Mo Li to restore Ni Huan's innocence, but because of the friendship between the third brother and Han Ji, he could not touch Mo Li.
It seems so.
Someone is helping Ni Huan...
Who will it be?
Su Jingming thought about it and couldn't help but frown.
This made the Minister of Public Relations sweat.
"Mr. Su...Mr. Su, don't worry, I will hold a department meeting now, it will definitely not affect the stock price of our company. You can calm down the fire..."
After saying that, he hurriedly walked towards the door.
Su Jingming tsk and called him, his smile coldly.
"What are you going to do? Don't worry about Mo Li's advance. Don't she like to post her Weibo response? Then let her explain to the outside world."
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manor
Second floor reception room
Ni Huan took a picture of the injury assessment table placed on the coffee table, then rolled up her sleeves and took a light mark on her arm.
On the other hand, Chu Yao watched the surveillance video four or five times, and finally found a suitable angle to prove that the woman who appeared behind was a fake.
He cut off the picture and sent it to Ni Huan.
Ni Huan opened Weibo and didn't read the hot searches. She just clicked on the + account to edit the copy.
[I know that no matter what I say now, people think that I am "sincerely sinful", so I don't say anything, the evidence is below. Right and wrong, and I have no guilt.]
Four JPGs with pictures.
After clicking on the post, Ni Huan sighed and felt that the world had become quiet.
She knelt on the gray carpet next to the coffee table. It took too long to make her calves numb. After hanging a few times, she looked up and realized that the weather had changed outside.
There are dark clouds rolling, and there will be a heavy rain later.
There was only a small warm yellow lamp on the room. The years were quiet and the world was full of mixed feelings. I felt that it had nothing to do with me.
At this moment, Ni Huan suddenly felt that it would be great to be an ordinary and great ordinary person without entering the fame and fortune market in the entertainment industry.
Three or five friends, occasionally chatting together.
There is no need to avoid reporters and no intrigue.
When I look back, my home is there.
Ni Huan's eyes were sad and helpless for a moment, and suddenly, she noticed a scorching gaze.
He turned his head slightly and found Chu Yao staring at her.
The man's unruly eyebrows and eyes actually looked much softer under the reflection of the warm lights.
The three-dimensional facial features were vaguely reflected by the light, and the lips were curled up in a faint curve, and the eyes were the same as when they were young.
Ni Huan's eyes suddenly felt a little wet, her red lips opened slightly, and she said in a very soft voice: "Chu Yao, thank you."
Thank you for helping me all the time.
Thank you, you always accommodate me even though you don’t have that good temper.
Thank you for appearing in my life in a quagmire.
But.
sorry.
I will disappoint you.
If your surname is not Chu, I am not Ni Huan either. Maybe there will be another way to go in my life.
As if seeing through Ni Huan's sudden sentimentality, Chu Yao got up from the sofa, walked to Ni Huan, squatted down, and gently fell on Ni Huan's head, rubbed it a few times.
The man's dark eyes were filled with unconcealed love, and his voice was filled with laughter.
"If you have the time to say thank you, why don't you go and cook a meal for me? I miss you... the fried egg fried rice... for a long time."
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There is a vegetable garden in the manor. According to Chu Yao, the vegetable garden was specially planted by Mr. Chu.
Ni Huan followed him downstairs to the door and happened to meet an old man with a cane walking in.
The old man was also wearing a formal Zhongshan suit, his body was straight and his eyes were already turbid, but he still had a shiny look when looking at people, which made people dare not underestimate them.
The old man followed Uncle Fu.
When Chu Yao saw the visitor, his face suddenly became much more respectful.
"Grandpa, haven't you returned to the old house yet?"
Old Master Chu didn't even look at Chu Yao, his eyes fell directly on Ni Huan behind Chu Yao.
Ni Huan had never met Mr. Chu, but had heard of some glorious deeds about him.
When she was a child, she hoped that one day she could stand in front of Mr. Chu and tell him who she was.
But when it really came to this day, Ni Huan felt that her thoughts were too ridiculous.
"Hello, my name is Ni Huan, and I am Chu Yao's friend."
Ni Huan spoke first and introduced himself to Mr. Chu.
Mr. Chu's expression suddenly became extremely complicated, as if he was remembered and sighed, mixed with endless loneliness.
The old man seemed to sigh, then he curled his sadness and said cheerfully to Uncle Fu behind him: "You really don't know. This little girl is really beautiful. With the same eyes, I feel relieved that our Ayao can marry such a wife."
Uncle Fu also laughed: "Don't scare the little girl."
"Yes, yes, yes, I can't scare my future granddaughter-in-law away."
Even though he said so, Mr. Chu still smiled very well.
Ni Huan was stunned for a moment and quickly explained: "Well, Chu Yao and I are not that kind of relationship."
Old Master Chu laughed and glared at Chu Yao with dissatisfaction.
“…It turns out that I haven’t caught up with you yet.”
Chu Yao: “…”
Ni Huan: “…”
"No, I..."
"Okay, okay, little girl, are you leaving? It's going to rain outside, why not stay and go back after using supper?"
Ni Huan glanced at Chu Yao and said, "Okay, thank you."
"Don't talk to you at once. If the little girl doesn't dislike you, she will call me Grandpa like a brat. It just so happens that my old man has no granddaughter."
Ni Huan looked a little surprised when she heard this.
No granddaughter?
That Chu Yin...?
She subconsciously looked at Chu Yao, and Chu Yao nodded slightly to her.
Ni Huan didn't think much about it and shouted obediently: "Grandpa."
"Hey, good boy, you can visit the Chu family at any time in the future. Even if A Yao is not here, you can come to accompany me, the old man."
"Thank you grandpa."
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Since he promised Chu Yao that he would cook fried rice for him, Ni Huan simply took over the dinner meal.
Originally, Mr. Chu disagreed, but when he heard Chu Yao attacked her, he changed his position instantly and even asked not to come to the kitchen to disturb him.
For a moment, Ni Huan felt that the person sitting outside was not a powerful old man, but a child.
Thinking of what Mr. Chu had just said, her movements of cutting vegetables slowed down. She looked at Chu Yao standing next to the pool, like an old man.
She lowered her voice and asked, "So Chu Yin has never been recognized?"
Chu Yao nodded lightly, "It's more than that, she and her mother are strictly prohibited and are not allowed to step into the old house."
Ni Huan nodded, then remembered something again, looked at Chu Yao and tilted his head.
"Then why do you still want to buy Xingyao? And on the day I entered the hospital, you asked someone to compete with Shen Zhiyan for surveillance..."
Chu Yao also remembered what happened that day and his heart ignited.
"Grandpa doesn't let Chu Yin enter the family tree and not let her enter the old house, it doesn't mean Chu Wentian doesn't love her... If the video is released and Chu Yin is affected, Chu Wentian will definitely blame you for all the mistakes."
"As for me buying Xingyao..."
Chu Yao looked up at Ni Huan with a bright look, "...for whom, do you not know?"
Ni Huan's throat was stuttering, and she lowered her head and put the cut vegetables on the plate.
"besides……"
She heard Chu Yao speak.
"I haven't touched her because she has a lot of stories, so it has nothing to do with me."
Ni Huan had forgotten who Tao Rou was, and she remembered it only after Chu Yao mentioned it like this.
At this time, the cell phone in my pocket vibrated. After calculating the time, Ni Huan guessed that it must be the call from Yu Mo.
She wiped her hands clean and took them out to see that it was indeed Yu Mo.
"Hey, Sister Yu?"
"Huanhuan!"
Yu Mo's voice sounded very excited, and his tone was filled with joy.
"The current situation has completely turned upside down. Mo Li's black history has gone crazy on the entire network. President Su also deliberately ordered people not to take care of it."
Ni Huan has never read the hot searches since she posted on Weibo.
Chu Yao could hear the sound as he opened, and she cast a slightly grateful look at him.
"As soon as Mo Li's image collapsed, it's easy to talk about the lounge video. In addition to the Weibo post you posted, most netizens are now standing on your side, and they are also grouping up to leave messages and apologizing under your latest Weibo post."
"Mo Li is completely ruined this time!!"
"A little girl who looks pretty clean on the outside, didn't expect that she used to..."
Yu Mo said a lot, Ni Huan only remembered that Chu Yao's eyebrows became tighter and tighter.
When he finally hung up the phone, Chu Yao said with slightest: "You agent... talk nonsense and your business ability is definitely average, so Ni Huan, come to Xingyao!"
Ni Huan: “…”
Chapter completed!