I am a rich man

Li Qian's body froze, and her brain actually began to subconsciously think about the consequences of spreading rumors.

She hasn't read much, doesn't know the consequences of spreading rumors, and she doesn't feel like she's spreading rumors, she's just telling the truth.

Thinking of this, Li Qian chuckled, "You want to bluff me? Either give me money today, or wait to be scolded."

"You are welcome." Song Yuan opened the door of the office, ignoring her threats.

This action made Li Qian completely panicked, she roared angrily, and stepped forward to grab him, "Song Yuan, how could you be so cruel, even though I didn't treat you as well as my own son back then, I didn't starve you to death, How can you be so cold-blooded now?"

"I didn't starve to death. That's my fate." Song Yuan took her hand away, patted the place she touched, finished speaking quietly, and looked at her coldly, "You want me to talk about this What did you do to me?"

Hearing this, Li Qian's face turned from blue to white, with a clear disbelief in her eyes.

Song Yuan now is completely different from before.

She couldn't figure out how he had changed so much in just a few dozen days.

"Is the talk over?" Old Wu walked over from the side and said with a smile, "Since the talk is over, you can go back to class."

"Don't go." Li Qian grabbed Song Yuan tightly, knowing that there was no chance to threaten Song Yuan, smashed the jar, looked at Old Wu, gritted her teeth and said, "Are you his head teacher? I want to report him. Misbehaving, a bad student. You may not know it, but he has been stealing since he was a child..."

"Hey, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." Old Wu interrupted her, and said lightly, "I remember that someone spread rumors before, and he seemed to be arrested in the end."

"This is the truth!" Li Qian's eyes were red with anger.

"Do you have any evidence?" Old Wu asked.

Li Qian was stunned by this question.

evidence?She has no proof at all.

The only evidence was that Gu Yingchi had sent him money, but when this incident broke out, others would know that she had blackmailed Gu Yingchi.

So she has no proof.

Li Qian stopped talking, and loosened Song Yuan's hand.

Song Yuan took advantage of this to shake off his hand, and smoothed the wrinkled sleeves of the school uniform.

Old Wu said slowly: "There is no evidence to say that it is a fact. You can't spread rumors like this to influence others. Song Yuan, you go to class."

Song Yuan thanked her, and when she left, Li Qian was still gnashing her teeth, trying to grab Song Yuan several times to prevent him from leaving, but was stopped by Lao Wu.

"The school gate is over there." Old Wu pointed in the direction of the school gate and sighed, "I'm going to class too, so I won't send you away."

"Who wants you to give it to me?" Li Qian barked her teeth and said, "I will not leave. The students in your school have problems. I want to report him and expose him! Song Yuan, you are not a thing! Do you still have the heart? !"

"If this continues, the security guards and the police may be the ones who will pick you up." Hearing what she said, Old Wu frowned, not minding whether she would leave or not, and left directly after speaking.

Only Li Qian was left on the spot, unable to get angry, and somewhat scared because of what Old Wu said.

She lowered her head, looked at the video on her phone, gritted her teeth, and sent a text message to Song Yao.

"I didn't ask for money, but the video was completed according to what you said. If you give me the money, I will video for you. Otherwise, I will tell Song Yuan that you ordered me to do all of this."

"Threatening me?"

Although it was just four simple words, Li Qian was shocked all over, with an indescribable scalp tingling feeling, as if when these four words were sent, she inexplicably became a locked dead person.

Li Qian quickly replied, "I'm not threatening you, I'm just making a deal with you. I can tell you more things, for example, Song Yuan had a lover before. If you give me money, I'll tell you everything I know You, including what you want to know."

Song Yao: "Ten thousand, I still need to know what kind of person Song Yuan was before."

Ten thousand is ten thousand, and it can solve the urgent need.

Li Qian gritted her teeth and agreed.

Send the video over, and talk about the former lover again.

"You don't know who he is?"

"You'll know it when you see it. Song Yuan must still be in touch with him." Li Qian was somewhat guilty.

Song Yao: "You need to find it by yourself. If you find it, come and tell me, and then I will give you the money."

"You can't do this." Li Qian was anxious, "My creditor has already chased me, and you must give me the money."

Song Yao: "What does your creditor have to do with me?"

Seeing this sentence, Li Qian's eyes were almost tearing apart, and she wanted to strangle Song Yao to death. She endured it for a long time before she said something else that Song Yao knew.

"You mean, the former Song Yuan was timid and cowardly, and often resisted you. The 17-year-old Song Yuan has become a lot quieter?"

"Yes. He doesn't even respond to my words of scolding him. I've been wondering for a long time. It's like a different person. I haven't seen him for dozens of days now, and he has become completely different from before."

"..."

*

Song Yuan stood at the door and shouted "Report".

Song Yao looked at him with fiery eyes, as if trying to see a hole in him, and then slowly grinned.

Song Yuan ignored his gaze and walked in quickly after the teacher let him in.

"What does Old Wu want from you?" Gu Yuhe, who had dozed for a long time, shook his head and asked Song Yuan in a daze.

Song Yuan shook his head: "It's nothing, just let me continue to work hard."

Gu Yuhe said "oh", lying on the table, just squinting his eyes and preparing to sleep, the English teacher patted the table and asked him to get up and answer the questions.

Gu Yuhe watched for a long time before he saw which question the teacher was talking about and gave the correct answer.

The English teacher said helplessly: "Even if you don't need to listen to the lectures, you can do it, don't sleep in class, cheer up, the college entrance examination will be soon..."

She talked a lot, and finally put down the book and talked about her college entrance examination.

Gu Yuhe was sober at first, but after hearing what she said, he felt drowsy again. Finally, he took out a bottle of milk from his bag, opened it and took a sip. Suddenly, he remembered something, patted his head, and found out A bottle was stuffed for Song Yuan.

"Uncle asked me to give it to you." Gu Yuhe whispered, "He said you have to drink a bottle of milk every day to nourish your body and grow taller."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to compare the heights of Song Yuan and himself, grinned, showing his white teeth, and smiled brightly, "I'm a little bit taller than you."

Song Yuan pulled his lips helplessly. Just as he was about to say something, Gu Yuhe stared at the front, gnashing his teeth and said, "Song Yao, that idiot...why does he keep staring at you!"

Even if he didn't look at Song Yao specifically, Song Yuan could still feel that his gaze was always looking at this side.

He was used to it, ignored Song Yao, and said quietly to Gu Yuhe, "Don't pay attention to him."

"I'm not feeling well." Gu Yuhe said, "His eyes looked at us as if we were looking at flowers and grass, that kind of contempt...? I'm stupid, and he smiled provocatively at me."

Gu Yuhe clenched his fist, hammered the table, and raised his middle finger to Song Yao.

Song Yao, who was sitting in front, returned a middle finger. When he met Song Yuan's unwavering gaze, he finally turned his head and stopped looking there. Instead, he took out his mobile phone, put on his earphones, and edited the video sent by Li Qian before registering. I made a forum number and sent it out.

The title is titled, click to see what you don't know about Song Yuan.

The video is pitch black, only the audio recording.

"Song Yuan, you have changed so much that I can barely recognize you."

"I don't want to come to you either, I really can't help it."

"I want to borrow some money from you, 30, if you give me 30, I will leave."

"No, go and rob the bank."

"If it wasn't for me when you were young, you would have starved to death. There is no 30, but [-] is fine. I really have no choice. If the debtor says he doesn't pay back the money, he will beat us. Song Yuan, you have pity on me, please. I beg you."

"As I said, there is no money. Strangers are not allowed in the school, and the strangers who came in before were arrested and detained at the police station. Please do what you want."

"Do your classmates know what you look like? And the fact that you stole people..."

"Song Yuan, your younger brother can't afford to eat now, and he can't go to school. You are pitiful. Although I have done a lot of sorry things to you before, I really know that I was wrong. I apologize to you, and I give you my apology. Kowtow, as long as you are willing to save me, even if I die,"

"I have no money."

The three words of indifference serve as the end of the video.

Students who clicked into the forum in class and heard the recording: "?"

Only a few people saw this post when it was uploaded, and after a while, the number of hits exceeded [-].

"I'm going?? Is this person Song Yuan's former neighbor in the countryside?"

"Ah, that's weird, why does she have the face to come here and ask for money? Seeing that Song Yuan's life is better now, why did she come here on purpose to be disgusting?"

"I was about to throw up when I heard her words, but luckily Song Yuan didn't agree to give it to her."

"Who released the recording? What's the purpose of releasing it? Song Yuan?"

"Steal someone? Steal who?"

"..."

Seeing so many people speaking for Song Yuan, Song Yao couldn't help but smile, and quickly typed a reply.

"The situation at that time belonged to: Song Yuan was arranged by his parents to live in a neighbor's house, and he sent money to the neighbor every year, and the neighbor took care of him. Later, his parents disappeared, and the neighbor did not abandon Song Yuan. The family conditions were not good, and Song Yuan could only suffer. But they have always taken care of Song Yuan as their own child, and never thought of abandoning him. Now that Song Yuan has returned to the Song family, their family is in trouble, and they want to borrow some money from Song Yuan, but what they get is Song Yuan's indifference refusal."

Then he quit the forum, leaned back on the chair leisurely, took off his earphones, and hummed a song in his heart with his eyes closed.

The post quickly exploded because of his reply.

"What do you think of as your own child, is she obviously abusing?"

"Is there such a thing? But speaking of it, we didn't see it with our own eyes. No one knows if it's true. It's just hearsay."

"Song Yuan was really not in a good state when he first came to school. He was so skinny and weak. Does that look like a normal person? This woman must have abused Song Yuan."

"If she was abused, how could she still have the face to ask Song Yuan to borrow money? I don't think there is any abuse. On the contrary, Song Yuan is true. After returning to a wealthy family, he doesn't care about others. He will not kneel down and kowtow to ask him to borrow money. Borrow. So cold-blooded."

"Anyway, Song Yuan's adoptive parents didn't give him any money, and they have been raising Song Yuan all the time. It's already very good. Now that he came to borrow money, Song Yuan's reaction is like this? Tsk, there are still a bunch of people in the school praising him all day, really blind .”

"What's wrong with praising him? Why can't you praise him for being so powerful? Shut up upstairs, if you feel sorry for the other party, you can borrow money. Song Yuan is a student, where can I get the money for her?"

"..."

In just 5 minutes, the post has reached more than 500 levels. Some students in class F who were looking at their mobile phones also noticed this post and turned to look at Song Yuan.

It's okay for one or two people to watch, but if seven or eight people are watching here, it's very wrong.

Song Yuan noticed their strange gazes, and thought of Li Qian's threat before, he had guessed something wrong.

Generally, people in the school eat melons and gossip on the forum. Gu Yuhe logged into the forum at the moment, and sure enough, he saw that the post that was pushed to the front had a red hot sign, and the floor had reached more than 600.

The title also directly typed Song Yuan's name.

Gu Yuhe held back the anger in his heart, clicked in, put on his earphones and listened for a while, and after browsing through the first few dozen floors, he became so angry that he almost jumped up from the table, and found out the person who posted the post and beat him up.

It's a pity that his account has been banned, and no one can reply.

Gu Yuhe calmed down for a moment, saw Song Yuan take out his mobile phone, and immediately snatched his mobile phone over, "Aren't you going to class? Why are you looking at your mobile phone?"

He smiled guiltyly, but didn't care about anything, hid the phone in his pocket, and quickly sent Gu Yingchi a message.

"Uncle, read this post quickly, I'm so mad! This recording must have been cut from the beginning to the end. I don't have an account, so I can't help my aunt. QAQ."

Gu Yingchi did not reply.

Gu Yuhe was in a hurry, and poked Xiao Run directly, asking him to help him.

Xiao Run: "I've scolded more than 100 floors, and I'm about to die of anger. Why are there so many idiots. That woman's tone sounds like she's asking for money, and they still stand by that woman?"

Xiao Run: "I've already called everyone I can, don't worry, I'll never let those idiots scold me!"

A few minutes later, Xiao Run came back crying.

"I was banned. The fighting power was too high, and the scolding was too fierce. They banned me, and my brothers were also banned. Don't be afraid, I will go to my uncle! Cry.jpg."

That's right, if Gu Yingchi can't be contacted, it's fine if Uncle Xiao Run can come out to help.

Gu Yuhe's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked Xiao Run to contact Su Di for help.

Xiao Run: "My uncle replied to me, he told me not to worry, the matter has been resolved by your uncle!"

Followed by a picture.

That post was deleted for all floors, and even the post was subsequently deleted.People in the forum were trying to post a post with the word Song Yuan, but they couldn't post it.

Gu Yuhe smiled contentedly, and when he looked up, he found that Song Yuan had been watching him, his eyes were calm, his pupils were deep, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Gu Yuhe smiled at him and returned the phone to him, "It's all right."

Song Yuan narrowed his eyes, and said "Thank you" from his lips with difficulty.

"You're welcome!" Gu Yuhe almost blurted out a word, "Help Auntie...er, it's my duty to help you!"

"Who do you think sent it?" Gu Yuhe quickly asked Xiao Run again, "Any clues?"

Xiao Run: "You should ask your uncle about this, I don't know."

Gu Yuhe: "My uncle ignores me. TAT."

While talking, Gu Yingchi replied to him: solve it.

Two simple words, but moved Gu Yuhe to the point of tears, "Uncle, you finally talk to me, Uncle, do you know who sent it?"

Gu Yingchi: "K is high."

From someone in their school?

Gu Yuhe turned his head and looked around, who would post something like this when they are full?

He suddenly looked at Song Yao and frowned. He couldn't be an idiot like Song Yao!

Noticing his gaze, Song Yao, who looked leisurely, turned his head to look at him, then raised his lips and smiled at him, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Gu Yuhe scolded immediately, he was 100% sure that it was Song Yao.

Song Yuan's phone vibrated, and the only one who could send him a message was Gu Yingchi. He took out his phone and looked down at the screen.

Gu Yingchi: "I'll pick you up at night. Rubbing your face.jpg."

Song Yuan: "Okay."

He thought for a while and replied, "I'm fine, thank you."

Although Gu Yuhe didn't let him look at his phone, he already guessed that someone posted about him on the forum again, and Gu Yingchi had already resolved it.

*

When eating at noon, the people in the cafeteria would stare at Song Yuan for a long time almost the moment they saw him, and discuss in a low voice after taking their seats.

"Song Yuan, you probably know what happened on the forum, right? You should tell me what's going on." Suddenly someone spoke.

"That's right, why don't you borrow money from you? Tell me about it, so we can save ourselves guessing."

"And did that person abuse you, and why did you say you stole..."

"Shut up, can't you? I can't stop you from eating."

Just as Gu Yuhe was about to speak, a voice was already one step ahead of him.

He looked up, only to find that it was Du Feiheng, who happened to be sitting next to the person who said those words, with a gloomy and terrifying face.

Maybe Du Feiheng's voice sounded too much like wanting to hit someone, so those people shut up and didn't speak.

Concubine Du Heng looked towards Song Yuan, tilted her head thinking she was handsome, and stroked her bangs back, "You're welcome, Song Yuan, just treat me to a meal."

Gu Yuhe let out a "huh" and didn't stab him this time.

After all, he helped Song Yuan speak.

After Song Yuan finished his last mouthful of food, he got up and put the plate aside and was about to leave. An Xin held him back, "Wait for me."

As she said that, she put down the plate and urged Gu Yuhe, and when he finished eating, the three of them walked out of the cafeteria.

"Song Yuan, don't care about those people, they hear that the wind is the rain." An Xin hesitated for a moment, and said, "Most people are not curious about what the truth is, and will only criticize wildly based on their first impression."

"I don't care." Song Yuan said lightly, thinking that even if he said that, An Xin might not believe it, so he added two words, "Really."

"That's good, that's good." An Xin breathed a sigh of relief, "Although we don't want to argue with idiots, if this idiot makes us unable to bear it, then we won't be able to bear it anymore."

Song Yuan understood what she meant, his eyes darkened, "Okay."

Things fermented to Weibo.

In just one afternoon, the Weibo post that distorts that Song Yuan is ungrateful and does not help those who raised him has already surpassed [-] likes.

"Accidentally saw the recording, and after a little research, I realized that this person is the fan art artist who became popular some time ago, and the one who won No.1 in the piano competition. His background is quite bloody, and he was wronged when he was young. , from a wealthy young master to a countryman, his adoptive father and adoptive mother went out to work and fostered him at a neighbor’s house. They brought him money every year, and then disappeared. It was the neighbor who couldn’t bear to drive him out of the house and raised him. My parents picked me up and never paid attention to my neighbors since then. The neighbors were forced to ask him to borrow money when they had no choice. I didn’t expect him to be cold-blooded and ruthless, even if the neighbors said that he knelt down. He is indifferent to such words. It is really ungrateful to the extreme. I also heard that he lived with someone secretly at the age of 17 and was discovered by neighbors..."

There are still a bunch of words in the back, which have changed from the initial narration of things to madness against Song Yuan.

The ending turned out to be a sentence: "When the adoptive parents disappear, he deserves to die."

When Gu Yuhe saw Weibo, he subconsciously took a peek at Song Yuan. Seeing him staring at the phone, he didn't know what he was looking at. He looked cold and relieved. He thought he hadn't seen Weibo. That Weibo is displayed.

Gu Yuhe felt uncomfortable.

As a bystander, he felt outrageously distressed knowing what happened to Song Yuan. Not to mention that Song Yuan himself had experienced so much, he would feel so uncomfortable being pointed at and distorted the facts on the Internet.

"Song Yuan." Gu Yuhe tugged at his sleeve, "Don't be angry or sad, this person is distorting the facts."

Song Yuan read the last sentence expressionlessly, raised his eyes and smiled at Gu Yuhe, "I'm not angry, nor sad."

Such a shallow smile made Gu Yuhe even more sad. Seeing Song Yuan open Weibo to send an article, he was slightly taken aback.

*

——Class A.

"Hey hey hey, Song Yuan himself posted on Weibo!"

Following the exclamation of the people around her, Du Feiheng immediately glanced at the ID and went to search.

There are more than 3000 words, and Du Feiheng couldn't laugh anymore.

It fully described what Li Qian did to him when he was a child.

"I don't deserve to eat at the table, nor do I deserve to eat vegetables. I only deserve to curl up in a corner and watch them eat. After eating, I'm going to dig the ground, plant vegetables, and water the vegetables. I don't deserve a bed, I I don’t have my own room either. For several years, I only slept in a utility room full of sundries and cockroaches. She was happy and let her child beat me. When she was unhappy, she did it herself.”

"I wash the clothes, cook the meals, dig the land, and suffer the beatings and scolding. I don't have new clothes. I wear her child's old clothes. If I can't fit them, I have to wear them, or I will freeze to death. She likes to scold me the most." Bitch, grab my hair and hit the wall, and throw me out when it bleeds, and talk to me in a doggy tone. Sometimes I eat once a day, sometimes once every three days ,Can not remember."

"..."

"Her husband pretended to be me and defrauded my adoptive father of more than 300 million yuan over the years. It's not that my adoptive parents didn't send money. She let me eat and drink for free to support me."

"The truth of what you want. As for the evidence, I can't give it. I have left the Song family. I don't have any money, and I won't give it to her."

"..."

This is Song Yuan's first response.

Du Feiheng's scalp felt a little numb after reading it.

The people around were still tsk-tsk, "It's true, it's so pitiful, it doesn't look like it."

"That's right, if that's the case, why hasn't he been tossed to death?"

"More than 300 million, true or false? Didn't it mean that his adoptive parents are dead?"

Du Feiheng was extremely irritable when she heard that, and pressed the heads of those people, "Can you be quiet for a while? What are you talking about here?"

People on the Internet were also full of doubts about Song Yuan's Weibo, and asked him to release evidence that Li Qian beat him, evidence of fraud.

Some people just didn't believe it and continued to scold.

Not long after, a microblog with the title "I am Song Yuan from the same village, and I prove that what he said is true" was discovered by the people who eat melons. The five or six thousand word article described things that were more exaggerated than what Song Yuan himself said. much.

The author has something to say: Li Qian will be offline soon.

感谢在2021-02-1522:42:42~2021-02-1623:52:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Lingling;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Jiangji;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!