I'm the big guy's little fairy

Chapter 333 Mr. Lin, where is your manuscript?
at the same time.

In an Audi car heading to Beijing University, a man's exasperated voice suddenly came.

With a sinister smile on the corner of Lin Liangsheng's mouth, he roared angrily towards the other end of the phone.

"What did you just say?! The professor of the History Department of Peking University accused me of plagiarizing my works?
What evidence does he have for saying that?

Want to slander people with empty teeth? ! "

"Mr. Lin, hurry up and take a look. Not only that, Professor Lin also said, also said..."

"What else?"

"Say you abducted his sister!"

The moment the voice fell, the mobile phone in Lin Liangsheng's hand dropped in response.

All the gloom on the man's face dissipated, replaced by a touch of panic...

Difficult, could it be...they came back?

But, their family is not abroad?
If he suddenly set foot in China, wouldn't he be afraid of suffering the same catastrophe as before?
Lin Ling, who was sitting next to him, saw that Lin Liangsheng's expression was not quite right, and comforted her softly: "Liang Sheng, what's wrong with you? Why did you look so ugly all of a sudden, who called just now?"

However, Lin Liangsheng sat down on the seat slumped as if he didn't hear her words.

He put his head in his hands and muttered incessantly.

"I'm done, I'm done..."

After a while, he suddenly raised his head again, and there was a little light in his extremely ashen eyes just now, like a drowning man who caught the last duckweed.

Lin Liangsheng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

At this time, he absolutely, absolutely must not panic.

He is the leading drama master in China, with millions of loyal fans (dun three times), how can his status be shaken by a few words from the Lin family?

not to mention……

If it really comes to the point of death, he still has the last trump card in his hand.

He didn't believe that the noble family of the Lin family, who valued the blood lineage so much, could ignore the life and death of their close relatives...

When Lin Liangsheng arrived, he saw Lin Muhan standing on the stage, talking about something.

As he approached, he heard a man's voice in his ears.

"A year ago, regardless of my family's objections, I rushed from abroad to Huaxia and came to Beijing University to work. When I was investigating where my sister was now, I accidentally discovered that my father's works had appeared on major journal websites, but it was ridiculous. The strange thing is that although the content is written by the father himself, the signature is another person.

I was very angry in my heart, but I didn't expect that after following the clues, I found out that the person who plagiarized my father was actually the servant of the Lin family who abducted my sister back then. "

Lin Muhan smiled, but there was no trace of warmth in the arc of the corner of his mouth.

The man's eyes fell on a figure at the gate of the school auditorium, and he said, "Zhang Hu, don't you think so?"

Zhang Hu is Lin Liangsheng's real name.

It's just that he hasn't used it for many years, and he has already forgotten that he still has such a rustic name.

Lin Liangsheng was so angry that he wanted to deny it.

However, countless eyes in the arena were all looking in his direction, and under such substantive gazes, all his guilt could not be hidden.

Some students shouted at Lin Liangsheng.

"Mr. Lin, is what our professor said true?"

"Professor Lin Muhan just took out the manuscripts of those works. I remember you also said that you don't like writing with modern electronic products. If that's the case, you should take out the manuscripts and show us all!"

(End of this chapter)