The students' discussion became louder and louder.
"So you are not the eldest lady of the Shen family. You are no different from ordinary people like us."
"Before, she behaved like a socialite, flaunting herself as the eldest lady of the Shen family."
"It's really hard to hide it."
"When we said that Mu Qing was a poor relative of the Shen family, Shen Mengli never said that Mu Qing was her half-sister."
"It must be the Shen family who looks down on Mu Qing's background."
"Now that Shen Mengli has fallen into the altar, she has exposed Mu Qing's identity. The Shen family has also shown this virtue of hating the poor and loving the rich."
Lu Qingyuan came in from the outside and heard everyone's discussion, and an angry voice sounded: "So what if Mu Qing is the eldest lady of the Shen family, can a beggar from Yun Village compare to Shen Mengli?"
One girl retorted: "It's not comparable, but I didn't steal the topic."
Jiang Ya specially ran from Class A to the top class, stood in front of Shen Mengli and said: "On the Internet, it is said that wind is like rain. Before, it was said that Lan Ling stole the questions. You are also whispering behind your back. Now you are suspicious of Shen Mengli. Just come and jump up and down, are you a tongue-tied woman?"
"you……"
Lu Qingyuan glared at those who were gossiping, and the classmates dispersed.
Lu Qingyuan turned around and asked in a low voice: "Is Shen Jiafa's statement true?"
Jiang Ya asked: "Is that Yuncun beggar really the eldest lady of the Shen family?"
Shen Mengli's lower lip trembled slightly, and she said a little aggrievedly: "I...I don't know either. My father never told me about Sister Mu's identity. I didn't know until I saw the statement..."
Jiang Ya pursed her lips and said angrily: "How could your dad do this? Netizens are attacking you with nonsense, why did your dad go to Mu Qing?"
"My dad was also deceived. I didn't reveal anything secretly... Just believe me." Shen Mengli's eyes were full of desire.
Lu Qingyuan did not have the slightest doubt and said: "How could I not know who you are? Of course it was not you who did it."
With Shen Mengli's insistent attitude, Lu Qingyuan privately arranged for the navy to post the topic #陈梦丽 will go to class as usual, and I believe that those who are clean will self-clean.
Some people can't help but begin to doubt the saying that "the pure will self-purify".
The comments below are mixed, with some saying that she is unusually thick-skinned and very scheming.
Someone came forward and said that Shen Mengli was magnanimous in heart.
But the day passed anyway.
The night seems to be a cloak of concealment for all kinds of evil intentions. No one knows what plans are hatched in the night.
In an empty room, the projector reflected on the blank wall, and a figure knelt on one knee in front of the wall.
The black figure whose face could not be seen clearly on the screen said: "You said your classmate might be the person in charge of the MS Research Institute? I remember that the identity assigned to you is a student of Tianyi Middle School."
The MS Research Institute is located near Haicheng. In order to investigate it, people were specially sent to lurk in various industries in Haicheng and matched with various identities.
The explosion at the research institute killed dozens of people at once. Although the 'mastermind' of the research was successfully obtained, the core secret orders disappeared and could not be activated. Even the identity of the person in charge of the research institute was not investigated.
The MS Research Institute is near Haicheng. Although this idea is absurd, it is not impossible.
"Aren't you suspected by her?"
The cold voice said without any emotion: "No one knows my identity."
The figure's voice turned cold and shouted: "You should know that what I want is not a guess but a result!"
The man kneeling on one knee lowered his head and said nothing.
The figure's conversation changed, making it difficult to guess the emotion: "If you can prove that your guess is right and find the secret order, you will be a big contributor. But... remember, what I want is the result. It doesn't matter whether the knife is blunt or sharp. A good knife is a knife that can kill!"
"yes."
The whirlpool of fate has begun to twist, and everything is intertwined into an inseparable fine network.
In the dark night, Shen Mengli made various trumpet comments on the Internet in an attempt to clear her name.
Suddenly the phone rang, and Shen Mengli almost jumped up in shock, and her heart skipped a beat.
A voice that had been processed by a voice changer, so that the male and female could not be distinguished, said: "Is Miss Shen desperate?"
Shen Mengli's goosebumps exploded: "Who are you!"
The other party chuckled: "I am someone who can help you."
This turn made Shen Mengli a little unexpected: "You...what do you mean?"
The other party Youyou said: "I can help you with the Black Swan Music Group, and I can also intervene in hot searches on the Internet."
Shen Mengli only felt that the other party was joking.
The matter of the Black Swan Music Group is not something that a cabbage on the street can just buy. The other party has the ability to handle it? How is that possible?
Shen Mengli smiled contemptuously: "Do you think I will believe it?"
"I'll give you a meeting gift first." The other person seemed to be very familiar with Shen Mengli and knew what she wanted.
Shen Mengli received a text message on her mobile phone. Shen Mengli's body trembled when she saw the content. It was actually a message from the Black Swan Music Group deleting Shen Mengli's suspension.
[Black Swan Music Group: The previous post was ill-considered. The investigation into whether Shen Mengli stole and leaked questions is still under investigation. There is no official certification information. It is unfair to directly cancel Shen Mengli’s exam qualifications. 】
The moment she saw the news, Shen Mengli felt relaxed and happy as if she had been favored by the goddess of luck.
But she knew there was no such thing as a free lunch. If the other party contacted Shen Mengli and gave Shen Mengli what she wanted, then Shen Mengli must have what the other party wanted.
Shen Mengli almost got carried away and said: "You...what do you want."
The other party's tone was so brisk that Shen Mengli couldn't guess the emotion and meaning: "Just be the same as usual."
After saying that, hang up the phone.
Shen Mengli was stunned, as usual, how could the other party know what she usually looked like.
Although I was confused, there was no need to know who the other party was, as long as it was beneficial to Shen Mengli.
Sure enough, even God is on her side.
Shen Mengli has not lost yet, she still has a chance to fight back.
The calculations in the dark night are like dormant snakes, insects, rats, and ants ready to move. No one knows when they will rush out and open their fangs.
But in the face of strong strength, any bluff is just a paper tiger.
Although Shen Mengli went to class for a day after being suspected of stealing and leaking questions, she came back looking embarrassed. Unexpectedly, after one night, Shen Mengli returned to her usual calm and calm expression and appeared at the door of Mu Qing's room.
When Mu Qing opened the bedroom door and saw Shen Mengli standing at the door, Mu Qing glanced at her lightly, the carelessness in her eyes full of disregard.
Shen Mengli obviously came here for Mu Qing.
Mu Qing's eyes were lazy, her lips were raised, and she was smiling. She was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her for a while.
"Did my sister suffer from Parkinson's disease after being beaten by her father? She even forgot where her room is."
Shen Mengli lowered her head, her face buried in the shadows, and a low pressure enveloped her.
"My sister seems very happy. When she saw me being beaten by my father, netizens attacked me. My sister must be happy."
Mu Qing deliberately provoked: "I have been very happy since returning to the Shen family."