Chapter 272
At this time, in a low-key luxury apartment, Chen Yingying smashed many things, and the ground was in a mess.

Although the agent, Xiang Fang, had already expected this news, but the moment the news came out, Xiang Fang still had no choice.

The whole person was devastated.

Chen Yingying was so frightened that she finally thought about it and went behind Xiang Fang's back to find an assistant she had worked with before to draw up a contract and negotiate with Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know these things yet.

In the apartment, Han Mu held Feng Xiaoxiao in his arms distressedly, until the phone call from manager Daxiong urging, Han Mu reluctantly separated from Feng Xiaoxiao and went back.

The next day, at 07:30 in the morning, Feng Xiaoxiao was awakened by a rapid knock on the door before she woke up.

Putting on her pajamas, she got up and opened the door impatiently.

Standing outside the door was a woman in her thirties with a serious face, her hair pulled up high, and a neat suit, with a briefcase in her hand.

The woman glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao in her pajamas, the contempt and disdain in her eyes were faintly visible.

Then she nodded at Feng Xiaoxiao: "Hi, Miss Feng, can I go in and talk?"

"Yeah." Although she didn't know the woman, Feng Xiaoxiao let the woman in because she was polite on the outside.

The woman walked in and sat on the sofa. She took out a stack of documents from her bag and put it on the table. She introduced herself: "Hello, my name is Chen Cheng. I am the client of Ms. Chen Yingying. Some of the videos you have spread have already affected Ms. Chen." It has caused quite a lot of impact, and I came here hoping to talk to Miss Feng about how to undo it."

Hearing Chen Cheng's words, Feng Xiaoxiao sneered.

After closing the door, Feng Xiaoxiao came to Chen Cheng with her hands folded, picked up the documents on the table, glanced at them casually, and threw them on the table.

"Am I not mistaken? Thirty thousand let me declare that it belongs to my P?"

"Yes." Chen Cheng nodded with a smile on his face.

Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to have heard some joke, and said with a sneer, "Do you think it's possible? Let me tell you, since Ms. Chen dares to insult people like this, she must have the ability to bear the consequences."

"Are you sure? If Ms. Feng continues to do this, Ms. Chen will file a lawsuit against you, violating the right of reputation."

"Pfft, then go, do you think I'm afraid?"

Feng Xiaoxiao's ridicule angered Chen Cheng, Chen Cheng raised his hand and rushed over to attack Feng Xiaoxiao.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaoxiao quickly took a few steps back, quickly picked up the decorative vase on the TV cabinet, and pointed it at Chen Cheng.

"How dare you! Believe it or not, I will sue you for breaking into a private house and threatening me!"

The lilies in the vase fell to the ground following the voice, and Feng Xiaoxiao's cold face successfully scared Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng stopped and stared at Feng Xiaoxiao with wide eyes. He lost his original politeness and yelled: "What do you want to do!"

"Ha~ What do I want to do?" Feng Xiaoxiao asked with a sneer. She approached Chen Cheng with a vase and asked with a question on her face: "I want to ask you what do you want to do? You came in and threatened me, but you still want to beat me. Man, let me tell you, believe it or not, if I call the police, you will be finished in minutes!"

Seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao didn't look like she was telling lies, Chen Cheng picked up his briefcase, picked up the contract, threw it at Feng Xiaoxiao and said with splitting eyes, "Wait for me!"

Feng Xiaoxiao dodges the flying contract with a mocking expression on her face.

The dead duck has a stubborn mouth, as expected of a good dog who is still threatening her at this time.

Humph.

With a sneer, Feng Xiaoxiao pretended to be ferocious, holding the vase and rushed towards Chen Cheng, saying, "I want to see if it's my vase or your mouth!"

Seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao was about to smash himself to death, Chen Cheng turned pale with fright, and immediately fled like a frightened bird.

Looking at the fleeing figure, Feng Xiaoxiao sneered, and then picked up the contracts on the ground.

After looking at the contract, an idea popped up in Feng Xiaoxiao's mind. Picking up the phone, Feng Xiaoxiao took a clear picture of the contract and posted it on the Internet.

Caption: What to do?Do you deserve to be bullied because you are an ordinary person?

The focus of netizens is always more inclined to the hot spots and various stars and actors in the easiest and highest paid industry.

The spread of public opinion was fast, and soon Feng Xiaoxiaofa's contract was spread on all major short video platforms and Weibo.

For a while, various speculations appeared frequently.

Some people also started to support and comfort Feng Xiaoxiao.

The major media and marketing accounts are also restless.

Taking another look at Chen Yingying's fans, she saw that the number of fans was gradually declining. Thinking of Chen Yingying's past glory, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh.

Water can carry a boat or capsize it.

So are fans.

Chen Yingying didn't know if she would regret it.

Patting her head, throwing away her thoughts, and looking at her phone, Feng Xiaoxiao washed up carefully and went to the company. After checking the work status of each anchor, Feng Xiaoxiao explained the matter to her assistant.

Then, he went home to recuperate.

Had lunch at noon.

"Ah~ha~" Feng Xiaoxiao stretched, turned and entered the bedroom.

After just sleeping for a while, Feng Xiaoxiao was woken up by another rapid knock on the door.

Sitting up with an irritable expression, she put on her shoes and came to the door just as she was about to open it, when Feng Xiaoxiao thought about Chen Cheng's arrival in the morning, and was a little worried if she was some messed up person.

Thinking about it, Feng Xiaoxiao looked through the peephole first.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I was startled when I saw it, this almost scared Feng Xiaoxiao to death on the spot.

I saw a scarlet fierce eye sticking to the cat's eye and facing Feng Xiaoxiao squarely.

"Fuck!" Feng Xiaoxiao screamed and backed away from being overly frightened.

Rushing into the bathroom nimbly, picked up the toilet plug, took a deep breath, and put Feng Xiaoxiao's hand on the doorknob, ready to go.

Then she slammed the door open, and before the person outside could react, Feng Xiaoxiao picked up the toilet plug and beat him up.

While beating, he shouted: "Come here! There are perverts! Help!"

Next to it was an extremely arrogant voice.

"I advise you to withdraw the news you posted, otherwise our Yifan will not let you go! Garbage! Sooner or later you will die!"

The man couldn't bear Feng Xiaoxiao's violent beating, he threw a box in his hand at Feng Xiaoxiao cursingly, and ran away in a hurry.

Grabbing the box, Feng Xiaoxiao threw the box on the ground with a look of displeasure, smelling the rotten smell coming out of the box.

The box fell to the ground.

The contents rolled out.

It was a dead mouse that had rotted and maggots, and a particularly ugly doll with needles stuck all over its body.

"Vomit~" The stench was overwhelming, and Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but rushed to the bathroom and vomited in front of the toilet.

At this time, a boy's voice came from outside the door: "Beauty! Are you okay!"

"Uh~ no...it's okay! Thank you!" Feng Xiaoxiao thanked while retching.

"It's okay." The boy said and walked away.

Feng Xiaoxiao retched for a while before coming out of the bathroom. After she came out, Feng Xiaoxiao quickly took pictures of things with her mobile phone and sent them to Han Mu.

After receiving the news, Han Mu quickly packed up everything and took a taxi to Feng Xiaoxiao.

Hurrying all the way to Feng Xiaoxiao's house, Han Mu's face turned pale when he saw the things on the ground, then he stepped over the things carefully and picked up Feng Xiaoxiao who was squatting on the ground and put him on the sofa.

Then he took the garbage bag to put away the things, and gave Feng Xiaoxiao a mop to mop the floor, took the garbage downstairs and threw it in the trash can, bought disinfectant and sprayed it on the ground to disinfect.

After washing his hands, Han Mu sat next to Feng Xiaoxiao, took off his hat and other things, held Feng Xiaoxiao in his arms and comforted softly: "Okay, okay, it's okay."

"Ugh~ no, I'm still so sick now, I always feel like there's a smell of dead rats in my nose." Feng Xiaoxiao hugged Han Mu's neck tightly with an ugly expression on her face.

Han Mu patted Feng Xiaoxiao's back, stood up, poured Feng Xiaoxiao a cup of hot water, gently blew it and fed it to Feng Xiaoxiao's mouth: "I've already cleaned it up, and even specially disinfected it, you're doing it psychologically. You just have to get over it."

(End of this chapter)

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