The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

When Wen Xiuyu practiced the piano diligently, Meng Xiangbei also received more and more simultaneous interpreting jobs. There were business activities, seminars, and recently he was preparing to attend a press conference on the TV station. In terms of simultaneous interpretation, he was on the rise. .

Meng Xiangbei plans to develop into a diplomatic translator while starting a business.

When Wen Xiuyu was five months old, she had already passed the third round of the Chopin International Music and Piano Competition, her ranking was not low, and she was about to participate in the semi-finals.

Wen Xiurao advanced in the third round, but his ranking was second to last. If there were no accidents, he would definitely be eliminated in the semi-finals.

Mother Wen was sitting on the sofa, watching the grand occasion of the competition on TV.

In front of the piano, a young man in a white slim-fitting suit looks like a poplar, elegant like a little prince, his fingers flying on the black and white keys, playing a wonderful chapter.

The young man was immersed in the music, the melody was cheerful, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

That was Wen Xiuyu, her son, and the picture she hadn't seen for many years.

Perhaps, they are really wrong.

On the second floor, Wen Xiurao stood in the corridor, his gaze fell on the first floor, Mother Wen's back was facing him, he couldn't see the expression on Mother Wen's face, only saw her occasionally raising her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Wen Xiurao tightened his grip on the cup, his eyes were indifferent.

He didn't know how long he stood there, the water in the cup had already lost its heat.

He raised his head and drank the water in one gulp. The cold water entered his body from his throat, and he didn't feel the slightest discomfort. Probably, his blood was a little cooler than the ice water.

Turning back to the piano room, the water glass was casually put aside, Wen Xiurao's eyes fell on the innermost piano, which should have been covered with dust, but now it was spotless, as if it was wiped every day.

Wen Xiu paced closer, brushed his fingertips across the piano, and sneered.

No matter how clean it is, the better it is preserved, so what, the piano is used to play, and the piano without the owner to play, no matter how good it is, it is just a waste product.

Withdrawing his hand, Wen Xiurao took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and glanced at the date on it.

There are still three days until the semi-finals.

In three days, a lot can happen.

The corner of Wen Xiurao's lips curled into a warm arc.

[Take a look at that phoenix boy school who has deceived everyone! 】

In the middle of the night, the forum of Imperial University was taken over by a post with the title as above.

The person who posted the post said that the school girl with the surname M was born in a rural area and was from a poor family. She sucked the blood of her mother and sister and took their hard-earned money to get into a prestigious university all the way.But he was ungrateful, disliked his relatives in his hometown, didn't go home all year round, and even pretended to be from the city, cheating a weak classmate surnamed W to be his boyfriend.

After the two dated, all expenses and expenses were paid by the little boyfriend surnamed W. In order not to let this rich little boyfriend leave, he even made him pregnant.

The parents of the little boyfriend surnamed W learned that their son was dating a school girl surnamed M, and that he was a phoenix man who valued wealth, so they wanted to separate the two.

However, the school girl surnamed M has tricks to coax her little boyfriend into falling out with his family.

People are always curious and gossip. I only know that at night, many people flood into the post, and the number of hits is rising steadily. Some people are analyzing the identities of the two, and some are discussing the behavior of the two.

[The schoolgirl with the surname M and the pregnant boyfriend with the surname W, as far as I know, seems to be the only couple that broke out recently. 】

[No way, Meng Xiaocao is actually a phoenix man, it doesn't look like it. 】

[Knowing people, knowing the face, not knowing the heart, some people look glamorous, but they are actually raised by family members. 】

[I don't believe it, Meng Xiaocao is so outstanding, he is a top student, he has recently participated in various simultaneous interpretations, and he can make a lot of money each time, and he also supports many juniors and sisters. 】

[I've seen the relationship between Meng Xiaocao and Wen Xiuyu. They are definitely true love. When they look at each other, there is light in their eyes. How could they be together for money.I think the landlord is not at ease, and specializes in spreading rumors. 】

【…】

In just one night, more than 1000 floors were built. Some defended Meng Xiangbei and Wen Xiuyu, while others swore that Meng Xiangbei was an ambitious Phoenix man who ate soft food.

Meng Xiangbei only saw this post after being reminded by his roommate the next day.

"Xiangbei, we believe that you are definitely not such a person. I don't know who has any conflicts with you, and actually slanders you like this."

Meng Xiangbei moved the mouse, his eyes felt one by one comments, and seeing some words that slandered Wen Xiuyu, his eyes gradually turned cold.

Lifting his eyes from the laptop, Meng Xiangbei rushed to the worried roommate opposite and said, "Thank you for trusting me. This post is not all false. I was born in a rural area and my family was poor. My mother sent the three of us together. Raised, I have been studying all these years, and my sister is supporting me."

These are facts, and Meng Xiangbei will not hide them.

The roommate let out an "ah" and scratched his head. He didn't expect Meng Xiangbei to say it so bluntly.To be honest, although they believed it, they believed it because they believed in Meng Xiangbei's character and Meng Xiangbei's family situation. They were curious but dared not ask. They did not expect Meng Xiangbei to speak out on his own initiative.

"I'm not ashamed of being a rural person. My mother, sister, and of course Xiu Yu, they treated me sincerely. How could I be ungrateful?"

"Yeah, Xiang Bei, we believe in you."

Meng Xiangbei smiled and said nothing, the original owner had pretended well before, and his reputation was not bad, so he didn't need to waste any more words to clean up.

The long and slender fingers with well-articulated bones tapped on the keyboard quickly, and codes flashed one by one on the laptop screen.

"Xiang Bei, what are you doing?" The roommate came over curiously and was startled.

Soon, a string of ip addresses appeared on the screen.

"What's this?" the roommate asked.

"The IP address of the person who posted it." Meng Xiangbei said flatly.

The roommate's mouth opened into an O shape, which is too, too powerful.

"Xiang Bei, are you sure you're not from the Department of Computer Science?" You're from the Department of Translation, why are you so good at hacking?

"I'm interested, I just read some programming books." Meng Xiangbei said casually.

Roommate: Hehe.

According to the ip address, Meng Xiangbei quickly found out who the poster was, a male student from the music department of his sophomore year.

Neither he nor Wen Xiuyu had any contact with this person.

However, this person seemed to like Wen Xiurao.

Once the original owner went to find Wen Xiurao, and saw this male classmate confess his love to Wen Xiurao.

Wen Xiurao didn't agree, nor refused, hanging on to him.

It seems that it is self-evident who is behind the post.

Wen Xiurao is really a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death.

Meng Xiangbei's eyes became colder and colder, his fingers were still typing on the keyboard, using the Internet, he quickly picked up all the information about that male classmate.

His gaze fell on the message, and the corners of Wen Xiurao's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm.

It's really interesting, this Jiang Yi is still a real phoenix man.

Jiang Yi, a native of Xishan Village, F City, a sophomore at Imperial University, 21 years old, married, with a one-year-old child. He married a female high school classmate. His wife became pregnant after graduating from high school. Jiang Yi, who had poor grades, went to Imperial University.

However, what Jiang Yi told his classmates was that he was unmarried and had a wealthy family. He usually wore famous brands, ate fine food, had several girlfriends, and spent money generously.

Not only that, he was still chasing Wen Xiurao.

I don't know if Wen Xiurao knows about his situation.

Meng Xiangbei found Jiang Yi's mailbox, pondered for a moment, typed a few words, and sent it.

[Xiu Rao, you don't know my abilities yet, no one knows it's me.Even if you know it's me, Meng Xiangbei's information is all true. 】

[By the way, Xiu Rao, do you have time tonight?I invite you to dinner? 】

In the information technology class, on the stage, the teacher was talking eloquently. Jiang Yi used the computer to block the teacher's sight, and was sending text messages with Wen Xiurao on his mobile phone.

Seeing Wen Xiurao's reply, he felt sweet in his heart.

Knowing that Wen Xiurao wouldn't reply right away, he put it down, opened the account on the computer, and chatted with the female netizen he had just randomly matched with, his body became hot.

The phone vibrated, and Jiang Yi quickly picked it up to take a look. After realizing that it wasn't Wen Xiurao, his expression suddenly became dull.

【Husband, the baby will call you daddy now. Are you happy? When will you come back? Both the baby and I miss you. ——Song Shanshan]

The WeChat message, with a picture attached below, is a group photo of a girl and a baby.

Annoyance flashed across Jiang Yi's eyes, and he didn't bother to click on the picture to enlarge it.

Frowning, he typed with a little effort.

It was obviously an expression of irritability and impatience, but the tone of the typed text was completely opposite.

【Really?The baby is so powerful, he deserves to be our son, wife, I miss you and the baby too.I love you guys.I'm in class and I have time to call you. 】

Jiang Yi endured his disgust, and sent another emoji of blowing a kiss.

Log out of WeChat, cut to the text message, but did not see Wen Xiurao's reply.

Jiang Yi's face stretched a little.

Throwing the phone aside casually, the attention fell on the female netizen who was added.

Suddenly, a message popped up on the computer, which was a newly received email.

Jiang Yi was having a good chat with the female netizen and didn't want to bother, but for some reason, a voice in his heart told him to read this new email, and he would regret it if he didn't read it.

Shrinking the chat box, Jiang Yi endured his irritability and opened the email.

He glanced casually, and his eyes suddenly froze.

With just one glance, Jiang Yi suddenly felt chills all over his body.

[...From the moment I receive the email, I only give you one hour to think about it.After an hour, if I don't see a satisfactory answer from me, I will announce the real information about you immediately. 】

This is the last sentence written at the end of the email.

Jiang Yi's hand holding the mouse was suddenly tightened. This person not only knew his real situation, but also threatened him.

The sending address was a string of garbled characters. Jiang Yi used his own hacking skills, but he couldn't trace who that person was at all.

Suddenly, a person flashed across his mind.

He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, no, Meng Xiangbei is from the Department of Translation, and Wen Xiuyu is from the Department of Music, it cannot be the two of them.

One hour.

Jiang Yi's heart suddenly became anxious, restless.

The messages from female netizens on □□ kept reminding them, Jiang Yi was annoyed at the sight, and directly blocked the two of them.

Time passed little by little, until the end of get out of class, there was no one in the classroom, and Jiang Yi was still sitting where he was.

10 minutes to the hour.

The phone vibrated again.

【Jiang Yi, sorry, my mother is sick, I have to go back to take care of her. ——Wen Xiurao]

Another rejection.

Jiang Yi's gaze was a little bit cold.

Xiu Rao, don't blame me, who told you not to give me even a single hope.

Jiang Yi opened the campus forum and started editing posts...

After Wen Xiuyu learned that Meng Xiangbei had been hacked on the campus forum, he was a little worried. After class, he called Meng Xiangbei, and after learning that he was still in the dormitory, he went to find him.

As soon as Wen Xiuyu entered Meng Xiangbei's dormitory, several people in the dormitory were discussing something in full swing.

He was not in the mood to care about the topics they were discussing, so he tugged on Lameng Xiangbei's sleeve and asked about the forum in a low voice.

Meng Xiangbei rubbed his soft hair, and said softly: "Your news is behind, you can read the new post."

Wen Xiuyu dubiously opened the school forum, and as expected, there was a new post that was being discussed.

He looked down one by one, his little face getting colder and colder.

"How could Wen Xiurao do this? It wasn't enough for me before, but now he is still slandering you like this. How could he be so bad." Wen Xiuyu was out of breath, his voice became uncontrollable, his cheeks flushed, and his hands were clenched into small pieces Fist, righteous indignation.

"That's right, this Wen Xiurao is going too far."

"But this Wen Xiurao is really amazing. Last time I asked Gu Fei to do things for him, this time I asked Jiang Yi to do things for him."

"..."

Meng Xiangbei's roommates agreed, and it turned out that what they were discussing just now was about this post.

Meng Xiangbei put his arms around Wen Xiuyu's small shoulders that were trembling because of anger, and comforted him, "Don't be angry, don't worry, no matter how much Wen Xiurao has bad intentions, I'm not afraid of him."

Jiang Yi was lying on the bed in the dormitory. After posting that post, he was not in the mood for class, so he skipped class and went back to the dormitory.

The phone rang suddenly, Jiang Yi picked it up and looked, it was Wen Xiurao's.

He stared intently at the phone that kept ringing, but didn't answer it.

If it was in the past, he might not be able to wait.

No one answered the phone, the call was automatically hung up, and it rang again after a while.

Jiang Yi was irritable and pressed the power off button, everything quieted down.

Throwing the phone aside casually, the quilt was pulled up to cover the top of the head.

Wen Xiurao, who was calling Jiang Yi while hiding in the empty sports room, heard the sound of the phone shutting down, raised his hand, and the phone was smashed to the ground by him, and it was instantly torn apart.

He never expected that Jiang Yi would expose him and post screenshots of their chat.

Obviously Jiang Yi likes him so much, but he still does such a thing.

Wen Xiurao couldn't figure it out.

Except for the sports room, he resisted the urge to go to Jiang Yi. Now that both of them were on the cusp, he went to Jiang Yi, which undoubtedly confirmed the matter again.

Strange eyes fell on him from time to time. Wen Xiurao maintained a smirk on his face. Sitting in his seat, Wen Xiurao looked up and saw Liang Yan and the others walking in.

Liang Yan glanced at him, and quickly moved away, with a trace of disgust in his indifferent eyes.

Wen Xiurao clenched his hands tightly.

Mother Wen hung up the phone and sat on the sofa without saying a word.

After the last incident, she began to pay attention to Imperial Capital University, especially what happened to Meng Xiangbei, Wen Xiuyu, and Wen Xiurao.

She turned on her mobile phone, entered the forum of Imperial University, saw those two posts, and her gaze was fixed on the screenshot of the last post.

After a while, Mother Wen conveyed the post to Father Wen.

City F.

"The children are crying and the noise is annoying me. You won't try to coax them." The old lady who was playing mahjong got angry at Song Shanshan who was mopping the floor.

"Mom, I see." Song Shanshan put down the mop, picked up the child skillfully, opened the diaper, and changed him.

"Mom, I have to cook later, can you mop the floor for me, soon." Song Shanshan begged.

With a "snap", the old lady threw a mahjong heavily on the table, and said with a bluff, "What do you mean, do you want a mother-in-law of my age to serve you? You are so lazy, we Jiang Yi will marry you Are you here to enjoy the blessings? With a few stinky money, you feel like a rich lady?"

"Jiang Yi's daughter-in-law, this is your mother-in-law, how can you let your mother-in-law work?"

"That's right, take good care of your mother-in-law, your husband will like it, and outsiders will say you are virtuous."

The old lady's poker friends echoed.

"Hurry up and finish cooking. I'm hungry. By the way, what kind of club is Xiaoyi joining recently? I need a registration fee. The weather has been cold recently. He needs to buy some new quilts and clothes. You can arrange them later. The money is in the past, it doesn’t need to be too much, [-] will do.”

One sentence from Song Shanshan was exchanged for ten dissatisfied sentences from Jiang Yi.

She hugged the crying child and coaxed it patiently, her eyes were red.

It's okay, for the sake of the child, for the sake of Jiang Yi, she can bear it.

Jiang Yi loves her so much, loves the baby so much, she can't make things difficult for Jiang Yi.

Song Shanshan closed the door, blocking the sound of mahjong and the old man's yelling, and after a while, the child fell asleep.She carefully put the child on the crib, picked up her mobile phone, and wanted to transfer money to Jiang Yi.

Suddenly, I saw an unfamiliar email.

She opened the email suspiciously and saw that the blood all over her body was almost cold.

She stood there for a long time, feeling cold all over her body, like a sculpture.

The door was suddenly knocked violently, the child was startled and cried again.

"Song Shanshan, what are you doing hiding in your room? Are you doing something shameful? Hurry up and mop the floor to cook. Do you want to starve your mother-in-law to death? How can there be such a lazy daughter-in-law like you in the world? Let me tell you. It’s not that you were pregnant with my Xiaoyi’s child, I would never let him marry you. My Xiaoyi is so good, he looks handsome, and he was admitted to Imperial University. What about you, who graduated from high school, with such a bad temper and personality? It's not good, either because my son likes you or how much money you have..."

The door opened with a "click".

Facing Song Shanshan with an indifferent face, the old lady stopped speaking abruptly, and soon recovered, scowled, and roared, "Why, I'm not right, you dare to stare at me, believe it or not, I let my son and You are divorced."

"Okay, I can't wait." Song Shanshan said lightly.

"What did you say?" The old lady felt that she was obedient, looking at Song Shanshan with a strange expression in front of her, she always felt that something was wrong.

"I said, I will divorce Jiang Yi. I, Song Shanshan, are blind to fall in love with such a man. As for you, a good mother-in-law, I'd better save it for others. You're right, I just have a few You stinky money, now, I'm going to take my stinky money and leave. By the way, I bought this house. You can move away and go back to your hometown with beautiful mountains and rivers, where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. I can't afford you here. This ancestor."

Song Shanshan picked up her crying son and resolutely left the house.

"You, you're out of order. I want my son to abandon you and divorce you..." Behind him, the old lady kept cursing...

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