'Ye Ting Feng Yu Ren, pretending to be dead again, come out quickly to respond'
'I feel that neither she nor Ye Lan are good people... one is so bad that he cannot be saved, and the other is trying to drag other authors into the water.'
'I'm furious! I feel sorry for our Laurel! We were so scared that we, Yuegui, didn’t even post the small theater on time today! '
Ye Ting Feng Yu's account looked like this. When Xiang Feng Yu switched to Yue Gui's account, the style of painting changed again.
'Baby, baby, I feel sorry for you. Before I delete it, take a screenshot and sue her! '
'Damn it, Ye Lan wants to buy my Yue Gui account! '
'Actually, it's okay to sell the baby. Use the money to exchange for the vest and open a new book. Remember to tell us what the new vest is called.'
'Wow, why didn't you post a small theater today?'
'I feel very fond of Yue Gui. I used to be writing books quietly, but now I am fine. I was involved in Ye Ting Feng Yu.'
'Ye Lan is so annoying, I thought he was a gentle person before'
'Is it possible that Ye Lan herself didn't know it, and it was her brother who treated her as a commodity that caused so many troubles?'
The timing of this comment's appearance was coincidental. Not long after it was posted, there were many replies.
What's the point of 'I've met Xiang Shilan in person, she's very gentle, and I feel like everyone has been led astray by the marketing account'
Also, 'Xiang Shilan is very miserable. Born in this kind of family, he feels like he has no control over many things. After all, interests are the most important thing in a wealthy family.'
"It's been so long since Xiang Shilan's accident happened, and I haven't seen her good brother Xiang Xia, who is usually a salesperson, come out to defend her."
Xiang Fengyu's expression looked like he had eaten something.
"Xiang Shilan..." There is no cure.
For his own sake, he did not hesitate to step on his brothers and throw dirty water on the family.
Seeing that the painting style was about to be taken astray again, Xiang Fengyu replied to the original comment.
"I have over-interpreted the baby. Xiang Shilan's standard for dealing with people is only one sentence - if I don't like it, go to my brother and my brother will resist the beating."
Being misunderstood by everyone, Yue Gui, who hid behind the scenes and did not dare to speak out for fear of getting angry, was immediately caught when she showed up.
'Holy shit? Living laurel? ? '
'This tone... why does it feel like Yue Gui is familiar with Ye Lan?'
'Yue Gui, what's going on between you and Ye Ting Feng Yu! '
While everyone was anxiously asking questions, Xiang Fengyu was already editing the copy.
Laurel:
Sorry everyone, I went to take a shower after talking to Xiang Shilan. I was busy because there was a power outage at home. I just came up to take a look and realized that I forgot to explain.
Let me introduce myself again, hello everyone, I am Yue Gui, the novel author of XXX.com, and my other vest account is called Ye Ting Feng Yu.
Everyone eating melon in front of the screen:! ! ? ?
For a moment, Ye Ting Feng Yu fans and Yue Gui fans who were fighting were dumbfounded.
After scolding you, tell me you two are the same person? !
'You kid... you've hidden it deeply enough'
'Wait a minute, doesn't this mean that Ye Lan bought a vest account and bought his rival and was in trouble all night long? ! '
'Holy shit hahahahahahaha Ye Lan, why don't you become a comedian? Are you going to laugh me to death hahahahahaha'
'Shock, shock, shock! ! ! '
"Ye Lan, just catch one person and pick him up, don't love him too much"
'It's over...I feel like crying'
'You can be unpopular by knocking on Cp, but you can't be unpopular...'
'Among thousands of authors, she accurately knows Ye Ting Feng Yu's waistcoat. Who dares to say that this is not love?'
'I almost suspect this is a way to hype up my family...it's too outrageous'
'What you said is too extreme. Even if Ye Lan did something wrong, no one said a word to you, but you kept attacking...'
'Reply to the person above: How much does one cost? My sister and I met Ye Lan by chance. My sister is a fan of hers and she used to ask for autographs. Ye Lan just said, 'Go away'. This is the tenderness you call.'
'Oh my god... I'm so grumpy...'
'I used to think that she was not a gentle person'
Ye Ting Feng Yu fans and Yue Gui fans, who were originally scolding each other, became collectively embarrassed when they found out they were the same family.
'Bury friendly troops generously...'
Everyone's anger returned to the right path and rushed back to Xiang Shilan.
...
Xiang Xia looked at the trends on the Internet and rubbed his forehead with a headache.
"Brother, don't your men know how to memorize information before doing something?"
Now Lanlan could no longer clear her name, and it was completely reduced to a joke.
Xiang Dongchen's face also looked a little ugly.
After the secretary checked Xiang Shilan's medicine, he told Xiang Dongchen the results.
It was a drug used to calm anxiety patients. Judging from the dosage, Xiang Shilan had probably been taking it for a long time.
After Xiang Dongchen found out, he confiscated all of Xiang Shilan's electronic products and stopped letting her stare at the Internet nervously.
"It's no longer important what Xiang Fengyu wants to do."
Xiang Dongchen said.
"What matters now is Lanlan's illness."
Xiang Xia nodded: "I contacted my friend who is a doctor. Tomorrow I will take Lanlan abroad to see a doctor and stay there for a while. I will consider bringing her back after her condition stabilizes."
Xiang Dongchen said nothing and looked at him quietly for a while.
"what about work?"
Xiang Xia crossed her long legs and curled her lips when she heard this, smiling lightly.
"My sister is sick, and she is still thinking about what to do for work."
"Say hello to Aunt Mei on your way out."
Xiang Xia stood up: "Yeah."
Before turning around, he turned around and asked, "Then Xiang Fengyu...don't care about her?"
Xiang Dongchen looked out the window.
It snowed heavily last night, and all life was covered under the white snow.
"She won't live long."
Thinking of Tian Tian's condition reported by his assistant a few days ago, Xiang Dongchen narrowed his eyes with contempt.
So many years of torture left the woman in a very bad mental state.
Maybe this is the reason why Xiang Fengyu was almost killed.
Xiang Dongchen stopped worrying about this matter and went to see Xiang Shilan.
...
Xiang Fengyu fought this battle very well.
Ye Tingfeng Yu and Yue Gui were the same person, which made the already fighting Gui Fan stand up together.
Xiang Shilan's reputation was completely ruined.
Even if she bought someone else's account and said it was hers, no one would believe it.
Buying an account and saying it is your own trumpet is the first time the Internet literary world has seen this. This turmoil has been going on for a long time.
"It seems that the nail cap of my little finger is still useful. Xiang Dongchen has never looked for me again."
There was no movement at all from the Xiang family, and Xiang Fengyu thought they were holding something back at first.
But it's been a few days and I still haven't gotten over it.
"Sister, about "Wangshan"..."
And Jiang Zhi, after finding out that Yue Gui was Xiang Feng Yu's vest, went so crazy that even when she was taking a dump, she would squat at the toilet door and knock on the door to talk to Xiang Feng Yu about selling the copyright.
"Stop it!!"
Xiang Fengyu couldn't stand it anymore.
Every time she wanted to go to Yan Xingyue and ask when she would send this guy away, but then she thought about what happened before and gave up the idea.
Although the two of them are no different from before, there is always a little more subtlety between them recently. Xiang Fengyu and even the daily abnormal tasks have been reduced.
I have only completed the two achievements 'Sit down and show off my underwear every month' and 'Collect his used things'.
"I didn't see Yan Xingyue today. Has he gone out?"
Jiang Zhi asked casually when he went to get the vacuum cleaner to do housework.
Xiang Fengyu said "huh?"
"I went out this morning, I should be back now."
"Maybe he's busy."
Jiang Zhi didn't pay much attention.
Xiang Fengyu's heart skipped a beat.
You won't be sick again.
Thinking of this, I couldn't care less about the embarrassment.
Yan Xingyue is her protector. Without Yan Xingyue, how could she, a poor writer, survive in this world where crime is common?
This time it was not time for her to pretend that her foot was injured and just be lazy. Xiang Fengyu ran as fast as lightning and hurried upstairs.
"Yueyue! Are you—"
He kicked open Yan Xingyue's door domineeringly and rushed toward Feng Yu, who was kneeling on the ground. The corners of his eyes were bright red, and he looked at Yan Xingyue who had reached the critical moment.
"The nest grass... is so big."
Xiang Fengyu looked straight in the eyes.
