Ye Hanzhi left in the afternoon, and when Tang Zhixi returned to the hotel in the evening, she ran into a little trouble.
It was past three o'clock in the morning when Tang Zhixi and Jiang Nian got off the car from the parking lot. After walking a few steps, there was the sound of the car opening and closing in front of them.
After a few footsteps, Song Anrou stood in front of them.
Tang Zhixi had been filming for a whole day and didn't want to say a word now. She took one look at her and pulled Jiang Nian to avoid her.
But Song Anrou stepped forward to block them.
"What? Blind? Can't see people?" Song Anrou completely lost her usual pretense of cuteness, "Or do you still feel that you have done some great things and don't take people seriously anymore?"
"Get out of the way." Tang Zhixi looked at her hand and said.
"What if I refuse to give in?"
Tang Zhixi raised her eyes and looked at her.
Their eyes met, Song Anrou was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Tang Zhixi, do you think you have made your father and grandpa think that you have enough backstage to enter the Song family? Do you think that once you enter the Song family, you will become
The eldest lady of the Song family?"
Song Anrou suddenly laughed as she spoke, then she came closer to Tang Zhixi and said word by word: "Your mother is the third party who destroys other people's families, and you are the daughter of the mistress. Even if you return to the Song family, you are still an illegitimate daughter.
.Your mother will always be a mistress, and you will always be an illegitimate daughter!"
"No matter how big your background is, no matter how high you stand in the future, no matter how famous you are, you will always be inferior to others and be looked down upon by others!" Song Anrou became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, "The more famous you are, knowing that your mother is a third party.
The more people there are. Because of you! If she dies underground, she will be reviled by thousands of people!"
"Did you eat in the toilet at night? Your mouth is so unclean!" Jiang Nian suddenly said, "Only you, with a dirty heart, can have such disgusting thoughts."
"Who do you think you are? You have no right to speak here." Song Anrou looked at Jiang Niandao, "You are just a dog raised by Tang Zhixi, so get out of here."
"Who do you think you are?" Jiang Nian said and was about to step forward, but was pulled back by Tang Zhixi.
Tang Zhixi gave the clothes in her hand to Jiang Nian, lowered her head and arranged her sleeves slowly.
Song Anrou reached out and poked Tang Zhixi's shoulder again, and said disdainfully: "Tang Zhixi, can you sleep at night? You sent Yang Qing and Mo Changhuan all in. Now my cousin is lying in the hospital.
, waiting to be sentenced at any time. Don’t your conscience feel uneasy? You have done so many evil things, aren’t you afraid of retribution?”
Tang Zhixi didn't seem to hear what she said. She glanced at the red Ferrari next to her and said coldly: "Your car?"
"Yeah, why not."
Tang Zhixi raised his hand and strangled her neck. He grabbed her neck hard and pressed her against the hood of the car.
There was a muffled sound, and Jiang Nian saw with his own eyes that the engine cover was dented.
Song Anrou immediately grabbed and hit Tang Zhixi's hand, and said with difficulty: "You, let go, I. Are you crazy?"
Tang Zhixi's hand exerted some force again, and Song Anrou could only raise her head, open her mouth and try desperately to breathe.
"Don't you know how Yang Qing and Mo Changhuan got in?" Tang Zhixi wore a mask and whispered, "Don't you know how your cousin ended up in the hospital? You asked the hacker to tell He Zhuo that I was in the Imperial Capital
, what do you want him to do? It was your idea that he followed me later in Yancheng."
Song Anrou's eyes widened and she looked at Tang Zhixi in disbelief.
"Do you think no one will know about the things you did? Do you think the hacker you found is invincible?" Tang Zhixi said softly, "You are too naive. I can tell you that any of your
Actions are all transparent in my eyes."
"you you"
Tang Zhixi's hand used some more strength to choke back what Song Anrou wanted to say.
"If an illegitimate daughter cannot be put on the stage, she should be scorned by everyone, right?" Tang Zhixi's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, "Well, remember this sentence clearly. The more clearly you remember it, the better."
Song Anrou's face turned red and she no longer needed to breathe at all.
Seeing this, Jiang Nian was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Tang Zhixi's clothes: "Sister Xi, she, she seems to be dying."
But Tang Zhixi still didn't let go, and even tried harder. Song Anrou rolled her eyes.
"Let me tell you, with a family like yours, I don't even bother to enter." Tang Zhixi said, "But you should pay no less. Song Zhengde gave birth to a child, and he didn't take care of his wife.
, He doesn’t care for the children, and he still wants to not have to pay a penny. It’s really a beautiful idea.”
"Sister Xi, let go, let go." Jiang Nian was about to cry.
Song Anrou almost fainted before Tang Zhixi let go.
Song Anrou slipped out of the car and fell to the ground.
There was no response at first, and then he coughed gradually.
Tang Zhixi twisted her fingertips, looked down at her hands and said, "If you don't want to die, don't appear in front of me in the future."
After saying that, Tang Zhixi pulled Jiang Nian away.
Jiang Nian kept looking back at Song Anrou, fearing that she would die soon. With so many surveillance cameras in the parking lot and a corpse lying there, Tang Zhixi could not escape the blame.
"It's okay, she can't die." Tang Zhixi said as she took out her cell phone and sent Luo Nanchen a message.
[Fengmao Hotel, the surveillance in the F1 parking lot has just been hacked. Check Song Anrou’s electronic equipment to see if there is any other video.]
It was past three o'clock in the morning, and Luo Nanchen was still awake. He quickly came back with a message: [You're a girl, can you stop fighting all the time? It's easy to scare your boyfriend away.]
Tang Zhixi: [You are an old man who is nearly forty years old, so you should stay up late and stop worrying about the affairs of our little twenty-year-old girl.]
Luo Nanchen: [Who knows if you are in your twenties or not, maybe you are older than me.]
The message was quickly withdrawn, but Tang Zhixi still saw it.
She smiled, put her phone back in her pocket, and entered the elevator with Jiang Nian.
Song Anrou sat on the ground and relaxed for more than ten minutes before she felt that she was alive. Her throat hurt as if it had been cut, and she did not dare to swallow.
There were also red and swollen fingerprints on his neck. When he opened his mouth, his voice was as hoarse as sandpaper: "Madman, what a madman, how dare you kill someone."
While she was talking, she made a phone call and went out.
After the hacker was caught last time, Song Anrou quickly found another one.
“Surveillance of F1 parking lot of Fengmao Hotel.”
"Okay." The other party said, "Wait a moment."
Song Anrou did not hang up the phone and kept waiting, but one minute and two minutes passed, and there was no response from the other side.
"Are you feeling better yet?" She asked with a hoarse voice like a rooster, "It takes so long to check the surveillance?"
"The surveillance in the parking lot was hacked."
"What?" Song An said, "Can't you recover?"
"The other party's technology is too high." The person on the other side of the phone said, "It's impossible to recover at all."
"Trash!" After Song Anrou cursed, she hung up the phone and smashed the phone out, "They are all a bunch of trash!"
"Begonia Fall" is a huge hit, and it is very popular every day. Not only on Weibo, but also on various short video platforms, there are clips of this drama.
Song Anrou took advantage of the popularity of this drama and bought a hot search link about Tang Zhixi being an illegitimate daughter.
The trolls took the lead and turned all the Weibo posts in a hot search term into abuse and humiliation.
Tang Zhixi didn't let Zhou Kening handle it.
Ye Hanzhi also tacitly agreed not to let anyone handle it.
The Song family was the first to deal with this matter.
I spent a lot of money to remove hot searches and control the comments.
After everything was done, Song Zhengde sent a message to Tang Zhixi: [Zhixi, I have taken care of all the online matters. You can film with peace of mind and don't worry about it.]