Sir, your vest is off!

very quiet.

Song Lan could hear her breathing, her heart beating, her stomach wriggling... There were also piercing and deafening sounds like electromagnetic waves from countless machines.

It's so quiet? You can hear a hair falling.

But also noisy? It makes people collapse.

Song Lan woke up at this time.

Zhou Wenqing nervously guarded Song Lan's side, seeing that Song Lan was in a nightmare, struggling to open his eyes, staring at the wall above his head.

"Lan Lan?" Zhou Wenqing called Song Lan softly.

Song Lan was covered in cold sweat, no matter how soft Zhou Wenqing's voice was, Song Lan was taken aback.

Seeing Zhou Wenqing's worried expression, Song Lan felt a pang of guilt in her heart, and felt safe at the moment she saw Zhou Wenqing.

"Husband, give me a hug." Song Lan was very comfortable in acting coquettishly.

Zhou Wenqing put Song Lan's head on his lap, and sat leaning against the wall. Song Lan held one hand tightly in his palm, "Why is Lan Lan's hand so cold? What's wrong?"?

"It's okay, just a little hypoglycemia just now, it's a little uncomfortable, just give me a hug for a while, and you'll be fine for a while, just give me a power bank for a while, just lend me a while to charge the battery." Song Song Lan didn't intend to tell Zhou Wenqing those bad things. Firstly, he had never done those things. Telling one more person would add to his distress and anger. Second, those radical remarks were really unbearable.

It’s like a person with a throat that’s been stretched open. Someone stuffed your stomach with dirty, foul-smelling, sharp, and sticky garbage with all kinds of tools. They force you to watch and eat. Go down, then party, and behold!This man deserves nothing but these things, what a feat we have done!

As long as he eats the rubbish, everyone is a "hero", they dance, they sing, they chant, they sing.

If there are people who disobey, then these people will also be filled with garbage!

And those who are not determined will also be filled with garbage!

They are the "heroes", their thoughts are the "correct guidance", and what they do are nothing more than "right things"!

There is no truth, no right and wrong, no black and white, no right or wrong.

There is no morality, no bottom line, no humanity, and it cannot be called...human.

They believed what they believed, and there was nothing wrong with that.

But what they are doing now is that they will only give up if they "say the right thing".

It's really amazing to watch. Can you get a cerebral hemorrhage?

"Okay! My husband's power bank can be used by Mr. Song unlimitedly. Can Mr. Song use it for a while longer?" Zhou Wenqing gently stroked Song Lan's back, his eyes were dim.

Song Lan narrowed her eyes, "Hey, my husband is so nice, it feels great to use, five-star praise!"

"Mom and Dad were worried just now, so they made tremella soup for you. It's sweet, do you want to drink it?"

Song Lan rubbed her hands, "Well, if you don't drink, I just want to hug you for a while."

?"Naughty!"

Song Lan snickered, but the smile quickly dissipated. His heart was too difficult to calm down. Those voices sounded all the time, and those sharp words pierced the screen, piercing him to pieces.

It can be said that Song Lan has experienced many setbacks since he was a child. The tribulations he has experienced, big and small, can be calculated by the annual rings of a century-old tree.

Only this time was different, it was terrible, like a raging wave swept him into a whirlpool, he was just playing in the sea, and suddenly he stepped into a place where he could never recover.

It seemed that he was not given a chance of survival.

"Wen Qing..." Song Lan tried her best to keep her voice from trembling and calm down, but she found it was not so easy.

Song Lan's hands were cold and trembling all the time.

The scene in front of Song Lan was shaking all the time, he felt like he saw a blur.

"What's the matter, Lan Lan? I'm here." Zhou Wenqing held Song Lan's hand tightly, conveying a steady stream of enthusiasm.

Song Lan felt that it was not enough, "Can you hug me?"

Zhou Wenqing was so distressed that he took off his coat and lay down with Song Lan. Song Lan was tightly held in his arms. He could clearly feel Song Lan's trembling and low sobbing.

"Lanlan, what's the matter? Tell me, okay?"

"I don't want it." Song Lan buried her face in Zhou Wenqing's chest, the faint fragrance of Yulong tea seemed to be the tranquilizer he desperately needed at this moment, "Hug me."

Zhou Wenqing hugged Song Lan even tighter as he said, Song Lan didn't seem to be able to get around enough, like a vine that was about to lose its vitality, and wanted to take root on Zhou Wenqing's body.

Zhou Wenqing frowned tightly, Song Lan was very abnormal, but he couldn't figure it out, Song Lan didn't want to tell him, leaving him helpless, "Then let's talk when Lan Lan is willing? Don't be afraid of Lanlan, don't be afraid! I'm here, huh?"

Song Lan said hoarsely, "Zhou Wenqing..."?

"Well, I'm holding you."?

"Wen Qing..." Song Lan was very wronged.

"here I am."

"Zhou Wenqing..." Song Lan suddenly began to cry, like a child who has been greatly wronged.

Zhou Wenqing silently patted Song Lan on the back, trying his best with little success, making a "tissue" to wipe away Song Lan's tears, a "radio" for Song Lan to cry when she was wronged, and a safe haven for Song Lan when she was wronged.

The crying attracted Xu Yun and Zhou Yi, and the two rushed in without caring about anything else. Xu Yun raised her eyebrows even more, "What's wrong with Lanlan? Zhou Wenqing, you bullied Lanlan, didn't you?!"

?Zhou Wenqing shook her head, but her eyes signaled Xu Yun and Zhou Yi to leave first.

Song Lan didn't care about whether someone saw his ugly posture at the moment, and cried heartbreakingly. ?

Seeing that the form was wrong, Zhou Yi just pulled his wife's hand and said in a low voice, "There must be something wrong, we will ask after Lan Lan recovers, and let the two children be quiet for a while."?

Xu Yun glanced worriedly, Zhou Wenqing gave a "relieve" look, and Xu Yun reluctantly left.

? After crying a lot, Song Lan used up all the strength in her body, and then twitched her body lightly, crying, and fell asleep under Zhou Wenqing's comfort.

It's just that her hands were still tightly holding the clothes on Zhou Wenqing's chest. Whenever Zhou Wenqing moved, Song Lan would groan, as if she was about to wake up.

Zhou Wenqing didn't dare to act rashly? He was afraid of waking up Song Lan who had finally calmed down. If he cried again, Zhou Wenqing might collapse from heartache.

Zhou Wenqing gently moved one arm away, reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table with his hands behind his back, and sent a message to Gu Boning who was still on vacation: "Check Lan Lan's recent browsing data on major online platforms, mainly check his Commonly used websites, writing websites, short video websites, and several common social networking sites.”?

Gu Boning waved away his big head that was in front of him, motioned for Shen Yu to calm down, and called the boss back, "What's the matter, boss, what happened?"?

Zhou Wenqing never checked these things before, it should be said that he simply did not interfere.

Zhou Wenqing lowered his voice, and kept his eyes on Song Lan without letting go for a moment, "Lan Lan suddenly fainted today, and after waking up, her mental state has been abnormal, and she cried a lot and fell asleep just now."

Gu Boning was surprised: "What? Is it because of something about you or Ji Lanting?"

It made Shen Yu no longer act foolishly, and changed his expression.

"He has been by my side all the time, so the source of the stimulus is definitely not with me. If it was Ji Lanting or other important people around him, Song Lan would have been clamoring to leave a long time ago, so it must have nothing to do with the people around him. Except Other than that, it can only be on the Internet, in short, you should check it immediately, and if you find it, send it to my mobile phone."?

"clear."

Zhou Wenqing hung up the phone, but Song Lan did not wake up.

Gu Boning's face was solemn, and Shen Yu's expression was also very ugly after listening to the whole phone call, Gu Boning said: "Let's check now."

Shen Yu naturally listened to Gu Boning, "Didn't you ask about Song Lan's personal information before? Do you have any directions?"

Gu Boning tapped the phone screen quickly with his fingers, called up Song Lan's information, pointed to a few of them and said, "Weibo, and the app browsing records of this short video will be handed over to you, and I will check Song Lan's information." Recent communication records and things on the writing website."

"Sure."

Gu Boning and Shen Yu each had two computers. Gu Boning clamped his mobile phone to his ear, and while communicating with technicians who were proficient in this field, he tapped the keyboard to query data.

"Search in reverse order from the beginning of the past week, and there are tens of thousands of fragments and records generated this week. As long as you find the problem, then just follow the problem and check forward with the time point!"?

Shen Yu slid the mouse, "Understood, but right now I don't have much to do here. Song Lan doesn't read Weibo very often, and may not be on Weibo for several months."?

Gu Boning stared at the screen intently: "What about the short video app? Just look at that. I found Song Lan's recent communication records, especially today and yesterday. Calls to Ji Lanting and the orphanage, and then there are calls from banks, couriers, and harassing advertising sales."?

"Emmmm... What do you say? I'm watching the short videos that Song Lan has watched and the videos that I left comments on." Shen Yu's voice was a little strange.

Gu Boning turned his head to look at Shen Yu, "What are you doing?"?

Shen Yu suppressed a laugh: "Hahahaha! I'm sorry I didn't do it on purpose, it was Song Lan who watched these sand sculpture videos, hahahaha...too funny!"?

Gu Boning: "..."? You appointed someone to stuff a mouthful of medicine to reduce intelligence, right? There are cat cakes.

"Quick check!" Gu Boning kicked Shen Yu.

Shen Yu laughed like a dog: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!"

? From the afternoon until four o'clock in the morning of the next day, neither Gu Boning nor Shen Yu closed their eyes.

Although it was not easy but still somewhat funny, when Gu Boning opened Song Lan's writing interface, everything came to an abrupt end. ?

The air was unusually quiet, and the atmosphere could even be said to be tense to the point of distortion.

Gu Boning bit his finger, and Shen Yu clenched his fist. Those hurtful comments were shocking, as if he saw a white knife stabbing into flesh and blood one after another, making people feel cold and numb all over. Uneasy.

Shen Yu clenched his fists, "Fuck! Tmd! Lu Xun was right to abandon medicine and pursue literature! Studying medicine can't save these scumbags who can't help themselves! What's the point of counting on someone who doesn't even have the ability to think independently? ! Humanity is eaten by dogs! Dogs can't swallow this piece of shit!"

"Quiet!" Gu Boning suppressed his anger, wishing he could smash these people and their words, as easy as smashing a computer and a mobile phone!

"Mad! Shit! I can't swallow this breath! Hey Lao Li, I am Shen Yu, you hire me a sailor with 100 million yuan, hey, go to that XX website to find a book called "My Mr. White Moonlight" Novel, give me the highest score, give me rewards and give me good reviews! Let me suppress all those rubbish! It’s best to delete all tm!”

Gu Boning's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and reminded: "Don't delete it, you can't delete it! We are only responsible for pulling up the ratings, don't reply to those black comments, let them sink, keep these comments, take screenshots, and post comments All of those IDs are entered into the archive, and if there is one, one will be sued! If there are two, one will be sued!"