The autobiography I wrote cannot be a tragedy

"Sneeze!" Meng Lang sneezed as he returned home from a run.

He rubbed his nose, feeling the cool breeze in the morning, and looked up at the swaying sycamore trees.

"The wind is blowing..."

…

"Wow, Mr. Xu, our boss, has been eating more and more food lately.

It doesn't matter if someone reports him and the stock market suffers a huge blow, even the "unspeakable secrets" are revealed. How much hatred is this? "

"No, you didn't see Mr. Xu's expression just now. It was as if he wanted to silence everyone present."

"Also, I was scared to death just now. I almost thought my job was lost."

"Hey! If almost the entire company doesn't know about it now, do you think we can still sit here and eat in peace now?"

"Hey! Do you think this is true or false?"

"I think it's probably true. Have you noticed that all the women who came in and out of General Manager Xu's office during this period have disappeared?"

"Hiss~ It's true to say that. I didn't pay attention to it before, but now with this connection... there is solid evidence!"

"Tsk tsk! This melon is enough for me to eat for several years. Hey, do you think Mr. Xu got divorced a while ago? Could it be because..."

"Absolutely! No wonder Mr. Xu doesn't have any children yet. If it were me, I wouldn't want to be Mrs. Xu. Who wants to be a widow?"

"Since you are here, you don't have this chance. If Mr. Xu can like you, even if he doesn't, you will definitely stick to him!

Isn't it better not to have children? When he leaves, the inheritance will be yours, haha! "

"You little goblin, I think you are the one who thinks so, right?"

"Stop talking, stop talking, the supervisor is here!"

…

"Bang! Ping-li-pang-rang..."

The blinds were drawn tightly, and there was a huge sound of debris and glass falling to the ground in Xu Jinsong's office. The sound could be heard even from several meters away.

The employees working nearby were silent and looked in the direction of the office with strange eyes from time to time.

After a violent storm, all that was left in the office was a mess.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! Who is it? I must make his life worse than death!!!"

Xu Jinsong's eyes were red and he was breathing heavily. There were debris and glass shards on the ground under his feet.

As soon as he read the news that went viral on the Internet, Xu Jinsong almost lost his temper on the spot!

When he saw the strange looks from the people around him, even his stupid Doudou cast strange and sympathetic looks at him...

At that moment, Xu Jinsong really had the urge to kill everyone present.

In fact, there is not much news, only one picture.

That's right, it's a medical certificate describing an indescribable condition...

Forget it, although it's a bit hard to talk about, Xu Jinsong's family knows about his family affairs.

It's not like he's really "lifelong disabled". If people find out, they'll just know about it. At most, it will be embarrassing for a while.

But what drove Xu Jinsong almost crazy was that the medical diagnosis was only half of it!

Only the first half of the medical certificate contains analysis of the condition such as "hit with blunt force" and "impaired function", while the last line that was concealed by the communicator is...

[Must rest, no sexual intercourse is allowed within three months. 】

That's right, it's just such a trivial line of words that has been hidden, but the illusion it creates to outsiders is...

Xu Jinsong's life...is over...

The difference between one sentence and one sentence leaves the viewer with unlimited space for imagination...

Chinese culture is vast and profound, and the art of blank space is a subtle word game.

The person who spread the rumor said that half of it should be kept and half of it would undoubtedly increase the impact of this medical certificate exponentially!

vicious! So vicious!

What hatred? Do you want to do this to me?

"Mr. Xu, something has happened. The top priority is to clarify it as soon as possible!" Cui Jizhong said cautiously.

"Clarify? Tell me how to clarify this matter?!" Xu Jinsong was furious.

In a short period of time, he had already seen the viciousness of the person who spread the rumors, and he had no intention of leaving him a chance to clarify.

What? Do you think this medical diagnosis is fake?

Then why don't you give me one?

Orz!

What? Are you saying that this medical diagnosis is taken out of context?

Then you should post the complete clarification online!

Orz!

Well, even if Xu Jinsong is harsh, when he posts the complete story, someone will definitely say it again...

"Sell newspapers! Official news!"

"Damn it! Even Mr. Xu himself confirmed it. I didn't expect this to be true! I thought it was a rumor."

"Haha! This medical certificate must be P!"

"Does this still require P? Isn't it enough to just add a line at the end? Who doesn't know how to do it?"

Keep Orz!

Even if Xu Jinsong is not a master of public relations and public opinion, he is still familiar with human nature.

Given his status, there will be little sympathy on the Internet, and there will be many people who hate the rich and watch the fun. Any negative news will be quickly amplified.

And this kind of "entertaining" tidbits are the most eye-catching. The more you clarify, the more excited the keyboard warriors will be. The rumors will only spread wider and wider, and they may become a hot search one day.

If you want to say something but can't, that's the most helpless thing.

The more you draw, the darker it becomes, which is the saddest thing...

Xu Jinsong can even imagine that even after he returns to normal, he will change women in different ways to tell the world that he is okay again.

I'm afraid it will also be considered as trying to cover up and show off to outsiders.

If you think further, even if you have children in the future, others will think that it is a "spending money to get a child"...

The general public has never longed for truth;

They turn a blind eye to unpalatable evidence.

If error seduces them,

They prefer to worship falsehood.

who offers them illusions,

Anyone can easily become their master.

who destroys their illusions,

Who will become their victim...

Internet violence is an endless massacre without blood...

Xu Jinsong experienced what "sadness turns into a river against the current" today.

But if he knew that he had actually escaped from the gate of hell once, just because of someone's thought, he changed from physical destruction to murder and heart-killing.

I don't know whether he should be happy or sad?

"Xu Boli! It must be that old guy!"

Xu Jinsong's eyes flashed coldly!

The same half-truths and half-falsehoods, the rumors are mixed with the truth, and the truth is also mixed with yellow mud, making you feel either shit or shit in your crotch...

This familiar routine is exactly the same as the previous rumor!

According to his previous guess, the man behind Gao Yuan was Xu Boli.

In addition, only Gao Yuan herself knew what happened in the Yunding Restaurant that night in such detail...

Based on simple reasoning, the biggest suspect of the rumor maker is already out!

That's how people are, they can say bad things about you the first time and they can do it a second time, they can hurt you the first time and they can hurt you a second time.

When behavior has become a pattern, when thinking has become inertia, when reasoning becomes more profound...

Then he will almost be transformed gradually...

He would never have imagined that the real culprit behind the scenes was an insurance salesman whom he had nothing to do with, and whom he had never even met in person.

Is there a blood feud between passerby A, who has not been injured by him at all?

I'm afraid no one would believe this...

"Xu Boli! I call you Third Uncle, you are playing tricks on me, right?"

Compared to Gao Yuan standing in front of the stage, the mastermind behind the scenes made Xu Jinsong even more angry.

He laughed in anger.

Falling apart, right? Killing is heartbreaking, right?

good! very good!

Murderous intent burst out in Xu Jinsong's eyes!

…

the other side.

"Tsk tsk! Internet violence is really terrible. I just put a medical certificate..."

Meng Lang looked at the various comments on the Internet and felt sad.

But this should be enough to give Xu Jinsong a headache, right?

Then all that's left is...

[Han Li: Female, 29 years old, senior lawyer at Zhongtian Law Firm.

Birthplace: Zhaojue County, Daliang Mountain District, Sichuan Province.

Family structure: three sisters and two brothers, both parents are farmers.

Biography:

Born in 1990 in the well-known poverty-stricken village "Mayi Village".

In 2004, he began to receive financial support from local wealthy businessman Bao Yumin to complete high school and college.

There were two abortion records in 2010, and the accompanying signer was Bao Yumin.

Graduated from Huaguo University of Political Science and Law with a master's degree in 2012, and joined a well-known local law firm in the same year.

In 2013, he remitted 500,000 yuan and built a three-story small foreign-style building for his family.

In 2014, he left Sichuan Province and came to Suzhou to work at Zhongtian Law Firm.

From 2014 to 2018, a total of 1.2 million yuan was remitted home, of which 300,000 yuan came from the transfer of benefits from affiliated companies of the Xu Group. The manager was Cui Jizhong...]

Looking at the information compiled from scratch on the screen, Meng Lang sighed.

Hateful people also suffer sadly.

Even if the information was not detailed, Meng Lang could basically have a general understanding of Han Li's life.

[Although Han Li does things unscrupulously, she also comes from a poor background. I know she has sacrificed a lot to get to where she is today.

If I hand over the evidence, her life will basically be ruined.

I feel that although she was wrong, this punishment was a bit too cruel...]

Thinking of Lin Haitang's words, she should also know something about Han Li...

This is why Meng Lang is confused.

[Even though she fell in a pool of blood, Han Li still looked in my direction with her vicious eyes, a hint of revengeful pleasure in her eyes, and a crazy smile on her lips. 】

He understands somewhat now.

To him, it may be just a small punishment but a big warning.

But what was inadvertently destroyed may also be a family that had just escaped from poverty...

And the whole life of a poor man who has just climbed out of the mire...

What made Meng Lang even more suspicious was that.

Why Han Li?

Just because she had a grudge against him, she was chosen to be the life assassin in the previous episode?

Is the Night Demon Clan an impromptu idea, or is she simply a "ball traitor" that the Night Demon Clan has secretly developed for a long time?

If it is a prostitute, then is it now, or is it in the distant future...

If we don't understand this issue clearly and take action rashly, will it lead to revenge from the Night Demon Clan?

Maybe by keeping her, we can still find out the traces of the Night Demon Clan?

After all, Han Li is the only ordinary human being who can be related to the Night Demon Clan so far...

"Zero, call out Han Li's other related information, the focus is on the interpersonal network!"

Soon, the information on the screen was refreshed again.

[Senior member of Suzhou Mercedes-Benz Car Club, senior member of Tianxiang Beauty Club, vice president of Chaoge Supporters Association, secretary of the Secretariat of Sichuan Suzhou Hometown Association...]

Um? Meng Lang's eyes suddenly stopped.

Vice president of Chaoge Support Association?

Is this guy also a fan of Chaoge?

Although it was normal for her to be a fan, Meng Lang had an inexplicable feeling.

His evaluation of Han Li was.

Shrewd, selfish, and indifferent.

Full of desire, while maintaining rationality, he has no identification with society, and upholds exquisite egoism. The only close social connection is probably his own relatives.

Such a person... would be an ardent fan?

Um! Maybe everyone who falls into darkness will have his own white moonlight deep in his heart?

After reading Han Li's life history several times, he still found nothing unusual, so Meng Lang could only give up.

But just because you can’t figure it out now doesn’t mean you won’t be able to figure it out in the future.

Time...will give me the answer...

He stood up and walked slowly towards the bookshelf...