What should I do if the avatar is getting more and more cute?

Song Ling no longer had the gloom and world-weariness of the past, but a proud face, as vulgar as an ordinary person, Song Jinyi found it dazzling.

It's like a failed work, still showing off its power in front of him, it's really irritating.

Song Jinyi gritted his teeth with a cold face, "What a waste."

His face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, and he was out of tune with this world.

Song Ling kept a calm face, letting him be out of breath.

Song Jinyi didn't pretend to be calm anymore, he walked up to him with the computer, turned on the phone, logged on to Weibo, and began to chant like a mantra.

"Uh, he actually has anti-social personality? It's so scary, run away if you see such a person."

"Come out to show off even if you have a mental illness? What kind of three views is this? Don't you think that netizens are so superficial that their five senses are the three views?"

"Shouldn't this kind of person die? Living will harm society."

"Whoever is with this kind of person is unlucky."

"Sange may be blind, but he actually likes this kind of person."

"Perhaps Sanko himself is such a person."

"San Ge, hurry up and run far away, I don't know how to die someday."

Song Jinyi's voice was especially gloomy and cold in the wind and snow.

Song Ling looked at him indifferently, letting him babble, but remained indifferent.

At this moment, Song Ling was thinking about Zhou Qingluo.

When Song Jinyi posted that Weibo post aimed at him, he had expected these overwhelming attacks.

Attack him, attack Qing Luo, attack the two of them.

But Qing Luo said that she would always be by his side.

Qing Luo also snatched his mobile phone, not allowing him to read these comments online.

Song Ling knew that Qing Luo was worried that he would return to the original point if he was accidentally stimulated, and all his efforts would be in vain.

So Qing Luo told him that she would be with him forever, no matter what others said, she would never leave him.

Love makes us weak and also makes us strong.

He felt now that he was wearing armor, that he could cut through all obstacles.

Song Jinyi: "Look at these stupid people, they will lift you up to the sky for a while, and trample you to the ground for a while. They have no judgment of their own at all, and they follow what others say."

Song Ling looked at him coldly.

Song Jinyi was very excited, he was already crazy, like a hopeless desperado, carnival at the end of the day.

Song Jinyi's plan is to use his program to attack the online trading system when Baomu collapses, causing chaos in the world, and then he enjoys his work like a disaster movie.

Unfortunately, he had an accident.

Song Jinyi: "You have a whole body of talent, and you can send them all to hell. You just need to turn on your computer and release those programs, and those people won't bother to catch you. They should take advantage of loopholes." , I paid money to my bank card, how could you bear to miss such a good show."

Song Jinyi took out the computer, handed it to Song Ling, and nodded his head, "You and I are the same kind of people. We are born with one muscle and can't feel emotions. People like us have a mission, which is to destroy Do you understand those idiots who are fettered by emotions and desires and have no ideas of their own and follow what others say?"

Song Ling laughed mockingly: "You are wrong, I am different from you, I am a normal person."

Song Jinyi smiled, as if hearing something from the Arabian Nights, "Normal people? You don't think that if you fall in love, sponsor an orphanage, see a doctor and take medicine, you are a normal person, right? The things in your computer , if it is made public, will those ordinary people still give you the right to be a normal person? Wake up! Who will treat you as a normal person, how many people will fear you, and how many people will stare at you. You attack this, crack that, satisfy their desires."

Song Ling looked at him expressionlessly and remained silent.

Song Jinyi was a little frustrated, "Or hand it over to the police. Tell me what the consequences will be. They will follow the clues and find out the website you have invaded for so many years. How many years do you say you will go in? How many years will your little boyfriend wait for you? You come out After that, you will be a person with a criminal record, and you still want to be a normal person?"

No matter how provocative Song Jinyi was, Song Ling was indifferent.

Song Ling raised the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically, "It's really funny how you look desperate."

Song Jinyi turned his head and laughed, and said sadly: "You are really useless..."

Before Song Jinyi finished speaking, Song Ling raised his hand and swung his fist. With a bang, Song Jinyi fell to the ground with a bang, throwing the umbrella aside.

Song Jinyi's frail body couldn't bear the punch. He lay on the ground in embarrassment and coughed non-stop, but his expression was very cold, without a trace of pain from the beating, like a corpse, completely lost the ability to perceive the world.

Song Jinyi hugged the computer and struggled to get up, "It's useless for you to kill me, and it can't change the world's opinion of you."

Song Ling didn't speak, but raised his hand and gave another ruthless uppercut.

Song Jinyi fell to the ground in embarrassment again.

Song Jinyi lay on the ground and laughed, "You are a piece of trash. After all these years, you can only punch me twice to retaliate against me. What else can you do."

Song Ling sneered, squatted next to Song Jinyi, and looked at him with an umbrella.

Song Ling said indifferently: "Qing Luo told me that if someone bullies me, he will hit back. The two punches just now, one punch is revenge for the swimming pool, and the other punch is revenge for the tattoo."

Song Jinyi was lying on the ground, looking at him indifferently, holding Song Ling's computer bag tightly.

Song Ling: "Give me the computer."

Song Jinyi didn't let go, with a disappointed expression on his face, "As I expected, you are really naive, just as naive as you were when you believed in Jiang Shiyan, and you actually believed that these ordinary people would treat you well, and you still wanted to be a good person, what a joke."

Song Ling stood up slowly, looked at him with lowered eyes, and stepped on Song Jinyi's wrist mercilessly.

Song Jinyi let go of the pain.

Song Ling bent down to pick up the computer bag, pulled out the computer, and threw the bag on the ground.

Song Jinyi: "It is useless for you to take it back. I have already called the police. You have attacked Baomu Group many times. There are a large number of Trojan horse viruses in your computer. You have sold your programs to criminal gangs... You will never erase your life. Everyone knows that you were once a pervert and a sociopath."

Song Ling took out the computer, took out the USB flash drive and copied something, then unplugged the sunflower doll that was attached to the computer, and attached it to his phone case.

He dialed it contentedly, then closed the computer, put it into the computer bag, and put the computer bag into Song Jinyi's hand.

Song Ling smiled at him, "All the passwords are 'I love Zhou Qingluo', in lowercase and spelled out."

"I never thought of erasing the stains in my life, you go."

Song Jinyi stared at him in a daze, without struggling.

"Aren't you planning to use my hands to destroy the world?" Song Ling's face suddenly turned cold, and he said sadly, "Why, don't you dare?"

Song Jinyi's face changed slightly.

Song Ling: "You're just a coward living in the gutter, you're just a coward, you're wearing a deep city shell just to hide your cowardice and incompetence, you only use other people's weaknesses to manipulate me, from beginning to end , you dare not face me directly, because you know that you have never been my opponent."

Song Jinyi lay on the ground with his chest heaving.

Song Ling: "Qing Luo is magnanimous and powerful in his heart. He has no desire for you, no fear, so you have nothing to do with him. Behind Zhou Shoulin is the Red Star Brick Factory. They have witnessed the tragedy of Yan Sheng, and Yan Sheng Sheng is Song Xuelian's ugliest and most vicious secret, you dare not touch it at all, you are not cowardly, what is it?"

Song Jinyi looked at Song Ling in surprise.

But from the day Song Ling approached the Red Star Brick Factory, this day will always come.

Song Jinyi: "You still have to thank my mother, without my mother's careful calculations, where would you come from in this world?"

Song Ling smiled: "Your mother carefully calculated your father, so you were born with power and power, but your biological father still abandoned you two, why do you know? You and your mother are both devils , and you will never know who your father is until you die."

Song Jinyi, who had always been as indifferent as a corpse, finally started to sulk. He struggled to stand up from the ground, trembling all over, grabbed Song Ling's collar, and gritted his teeth, "You fart."

Song Ling pulled his hand away and pushed hard, pushing Song Jinyi to the ground.

Song Ling: "It's okay to tell you who your father is. Back then, your father also jumped from here and followed my mother."

Song Jinyi seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue.

Song Ling: "Yes, your star father, don't want you, go with my mother."

Song Jinyi smiled coldly, "Okay, then let the people in this building bury them with them."

Song Ling: "Your 152 bombs?"

As Song Ling said, he took out his mobile phone and showed Song Jinyi the video. A group of fully armed experts were dismantling it in an orderly manner.

And this group of people came to Rising Sun Mall for a routine fire safety inspection two days ago.

Song Jinyi held the phone and muttered to himself: "This is impossible, how is this possible?"

Song Ling: "Have you forgotten what I do? I've been monitoring your phone for days. It's really hard work to buy gunpowder and install it day and night."

Song Jinyi watched the heavy snow fluttering, knowing that he was helpless.

Song Ling patted Song Jinyi's chest: "I thought you would tie one to yourself, but you didn't dare, you trash."

"You threatened Jiao Zuo to get the password to the door of my villa, and you got carried away after you succeeded. You dare to click on any link."

Song Ling went to the edge of the roof and looked down. Under the building, the police car was already roaring.

Song Ling remembered that day when he was sitting on the railing, someone rushed over and grabbed his foot and pulled it down, telling him not to be impulsive, lest he jump off, his voice trembled with nervousness.

Perhaps since that day, he has longed to live well, to live with flesh and blood.

He pinched the sun flower doll in his pocket and smiled.

How lucky he was to meet a soft-hearted person who saved him from the disaster of his life.

He can finally atone for his sins, reconcile with his past self, live in the sun from now on, stand by his side dignifiedly, and love him forever.