"It's not me who said it. It's because Mercury is retrograde that our little Jane met a guy like you to overcome the calamity." Ning Beibei became angrier as she spoke.
"In what age do you still engage in stalking? Do you have any mental illness? Get medical treatment as soon as possible and don't come out to harm others."
Ning Beibei's voice was already very penetrating, so she raised her volume a bit and continued following Jian Anran's words.
"Or do you actually know that you are inferior to others? Please, brother, it's been two years since we broke up, can you move on and live your own life?"
"You don't have a life, while others still have their own lives. It's really unlucky. I'll go to the temple later to ask for a peach tree to ward off evil spirits."
"All monsters and ghosts dare to bite your nose and face!"
While Tang Zhechuan was brainstorming and racking his brains on how to respond to Ning Beibei, Jian Anran quietly reached out and moved the water glass on the table further away.
They would have to take the subway back later, which would be troublesome if they got soaked all over.
"Ning Beibei, you'd better keep your mouth clean for me! Otherwise, I will..." Tang Zhechuan's words were choked in his throat, and he blushed but couldn't hold back the second part of the sentence.
"Otherwise, what will you do?" Ning Beibei laughed, "Do you still want to do it in broad daylight?"
"Do you want to add one more item to the civil lawsuit? I will not accept an out-of-court settlement."
After being silent for a long time, Tang Zhechuan tried his best to calm down and straightened his back to pretend to be calm.
"So what can you do? I have cleared all the records, and you have nothing to prove. What are you going to sue me for?"
With her mind dazed, Jian Anran suddenly remembered that she only saved Weibo links. If Tang Zhechuan deleted them all, there would really be no evidence at hand.
"Oh my god! Who are you looking down on?" Ning Beibei snorted and took out her cell phone from her pocket.
Open a pdf document.
Scroll down to see all the posts posted by Tang Zhechuan on Weibo.
"I knew you were a sinister person. When I saw you that day, you used a reptile to pick them all off." She said proudly.
A crawler refers to a web crawler, a program that automatically obtains web content.
Ning Beibei used to be the owner of a popular idol bar. She often battled with fans of rival idols. These operations were no stranger to her.
Tang Zhechuan's face turned from red to gray, and he hesitated for a long time, unable to speak a complete sentence.
He was once very confident in himself.
Tang Zhechuan is the only son in his family. In order for him to study peacefully, his mother even quit her job and rented a house near his high school to accompany him while he studied.
He got his wish and was admitted to Luojiang University.
He has been tall since he was a child, has been among the best in grades, and is the main player of the school basketball team. Tang Zhechuan thinks that he has favorable conditions.
After he went to college, he changed girlfriends very quickly. When he got tired of one, he would immediately change to the next one.
Jian Anran is an exception.
It's not that he likes her much or how special she is.
But he had never seen such admiration in Jian Anran's eyes or in other girls' eyes.
There is even a kind of indifference in Jian Anran that "I can do it with or without him".
If you are praised too highly by others along the way, you will fall into deep doubt about yourself if you suffer a setback.
He began to try to envision a future with her, but what he got was her increasing alienation and indifference.
Feeling that Jian Anran was drifting away, Tang Zhechuan began to guess that she must have cheated on her.
No girl has ever taken the initiative to break up with him, and he has always been the one who gets tired of it first.
This time he also wants to strike first.
After the breakup, Tang Zhechuan was still looking forward to seeing Jian Anran's sadness, but there was nothing.
The next day she went shopping with her friends to check out the newly opened cafe.
Even after breaking up with him, Jian Anran's complexion improved visibly.
In anger, Tang Zhechuan blocked Jian Anran.
Two years later, he ushered in the last academic year of his undergraduate career, but Jian Anran's existence was like a thorn deep in his heart.
It hurt his so-called self-esteem.
He frequently monitors all her social media posts.
Until one day, he saw Jian Anran on a blind date with another man at a Western restaurant near the school.
Be coquettish, act cute, and take the initiative.
This is the Jian Anran he has never seen before.
Tang Zhechuan completely lost his mind from that day on. He figured out Jian Anran's daily trajectory and followed her like crazy.
Never leave even an inch.
Until that night, he watched helplessly as Jian Anran took the initiative to strike up conversations with other men and instigated them to go to a hotel with her to book a room.
After not returning home all night, without any hesitation, Tang Zhechuan immediately sorted out the high-resolution photos he had taken and submitted them to a famous gossip blogger in the city.
Rather Stick to your guns.
"I still reserve the right to pursue the case, and I hope you will not try to interfere in other people's private lives in the future." Wen Siheng's eyes were indifferent.
"So?" Tang Zhechuan leaned back in his chair and looked at them arrogantly, "Besides suing me and asking me to apologize, what else can you do?"
Ning Beibei stood up and wanted to slap him, but Jian Anran held her tightly.
It's a temporary relief, but if the other party makes a fuss about this, it will be in trouble.
"You are probably trying to secure your postgraduate studies this year, right?" Wen Siheng leaned back on his chair lazily and took a leisurely sip of water.
Tang Zhechuan was slightly nervous, "What? How can you, a teacher from the architecture department, get involved in a bridge project?"
"It really can't be." Wen Siheng's voice showed no change in emotion.
The other party immediately relaxed again and sneered "Humph".
"However," Wen Siheng said again, "your graduate tutor Wen Shuliang is indeed a well-known expert in the bridge engineering industry."
Wen Shuliang, Wen Siheng, Wen?
"Are you relatives?" Tang Zhechuan was relieved but suddenly became concerned again.
"That's right," he said casually, "my father, Wen Shuliang, has been teaching in bridge engineering for many years."
Wen Siheng's words were like thunder in the plains, and the "clang" sound shocked everyone present speechless.
Before Jian Anran went on a blind date, she only vaguely remembered what her mother was talking about again and again. The other party was from a Kochi family, and her parents were both university professors.
But at that time, she wasn't interested, and she didn't know that his father was a famous bridge engineering expert.
Tang Zhechuan's face suddenly turned pale.
"Is it possible that you still want to use your power for personal gain?" Tang Zhechuan's voice was trembling.
"That's not enough." Wen Siheng put away the marriage certificate that had been spread out on the table for a long time.
"I will just objectively state to him how his daughter-in-law was followed by her ex outside for revenge."
Clenching his fists, Tang Zhechuan's pale head slowly lowered, "Please, give me a chance."
Attitudes change quickly.
Before one's own interests are threatened, people always have the illusion that they are omnipotent.
"I've given it to you many times." After saying this, Wen Siheng changed his indifferent expression and looked at Jian Anran and Ning Beibei with a smile.
"Go back to school? I'll take you there."
Unlike Jian Anran and Ning Beibei, the above things did not seem to have much emotional impact on him.
Wen Siheng used to drive a silver two-seater sports car. Today, I don't know if he expected that there would be other people in the car or if it was a coincidence. He specially changed into a black five-seater SUV.
Jian Anran was sitting in the passenger seat, and Ning Beibei was in the middle of the back seat, peeking at the reactions of the two people in the front seat.
Just coming out of the coffee shop, Jian Anran's face looked as if it had been filled with cement and dust, and she stared straight ahead blankly, silent all the way.
After experiencing such stalking and revenge against her crazy ex, she can still calm down, which is indeed a sign of her strong psychological quality.
"Are you still scared? Or should you just withdraw the lawsuit?" Wen Siheng asked.
"That's not true." Jian Anran frowned and shook her head, sighing deeply.
"It's so embarrassing. It's already known to everyone that I have a bad taste in men. What should I do?"
Wen Siheng's inner OS: Then who am I?
"Ring, ring, ring—" the phone rang, and the three letters [Mum] appeared on the screen of Jian Anran's phone.
After stealing a glance at Wen Siheng, who was driving seriously and looking straight ahead, she still answered the phone.
"An Ran, tell mom, did you go to a hotel with a boy to book a room?"
