Chapter 1593: Invincible Black Fans (26)
Chuzheng stroked An Jing's back a few times, and An Jing's trembling body slowly calmed down.
He leaned against Chuzheng and said nothing, and Chuzheng could barely hear his breathing.
Chuzheng wanted to let go of him and take a look, but Anji suddenly hugged her tightly and buried her face in his neck.
Chuzheng hugged the man and slowly stroked his back with her fingers from top to bottom.
Chuzheng freed up a hand, took her mobile phone, and logged on to Weibo.
On An Ji's latest Weibo post, it was now occupied, and many people came in to watch the fun.
An Ji didn't pay much attention to the fans, so when these things happened, the fans were also in disarray.
"Can you give me my phone back?"
An Ji's voice suddenly sounded, a little hoarse.
"Stop looking." Chuzheng said, "I will solve it."
An Ji didn't seem to hear that, and said stubbornly: "I want to take a look."
"What's there to see?" Chuzheng helped him up: "Go back to your room and sleep. You don't have to worry about this matter."
An Ji's eyes were faintly red, and her amber eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which made her feel particularly distressed.
Chuzheng was not an ordinary person, so she didn't tolerate him at all, so she dragged him back to the room and pressed him on the bed.
"Go to bed quickly."
"I..." What to do about that matter? He couldn't do nothing: "How can I sleep?"
Chuzheng calmly took over the matter and said, "Leave it to me to solve."
"You?" An Ji was confused: "How to solve it?"
Chuzheng: "This is what I should think about. What you have to do now is sleep."
An Ji: "But..."
How could he sleep? Now that he closes his eyes, he seems to be able to see those insults.
Mistress, illegitimate child...
These words kept swirling in his mind, making him breathless.
"An Ji, if you don't sleep, we will do something else." Chuzheng's tone was serious, almost threatening.
An Ji was stunned for a moment: "Do...what?"
Chuzheng turned off the light, leaving only a small, dim light.
five minutes later.
An Ji blushed and retracted herself into the quilt.
Chuzheng sat next to her, stroking An Ji's hair with her fingers, stroking it gently.
An Jing hid under the quilt. After her initial flushing, her thoughts began to sink in again and again, and she felt chills all over.
What should he do...
These things were not slander, and he had no way of clarifying them.
An Ji suddenly sat up, and Chu Zheng was startled.
What are you doing!
An Ji turned her head to meet Chu Zheng's gaze. The dim light fell along his smooth chin, and his loose clothes tilted to one side, revealing his thin shoulder line.
An Ji took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind: "Everything said on the Internet is true... My mother is that kind of person, and I am just an illegitimate child who doesn't even know who my father is. Will you... dislike me? ?”
There was no sound at all in the room.
An Ji could hear his own heartbeat, as clear as a drum.
An Ji was afraid of people knowing about his past, but he was also afraid of the way Chuzheng would look at him when he found out.
An Ji waited with bated breath, waiting for Chu Zheng's answer.
The person reflected in his pupils slowly approached, and a delicate kiss like the spring breeze fell on his lips.
The girl touched his head and said, "Sleep, be good."
An Ji's heartbeat was a little fast, and he lay down inexplicably.
She kissed herself...didn't she dislike his origin?
Chuzheng covered him with a quilt and Anji looked at her. Chuzheng didn't avoid it and just met his gaze.
Chuzheng thought for a moment and asked him, "Do you still want to..."
An Ji closed his eyes for a moment.
Chuzheng was sitting next to her, looking at her cell phone, and didn't leave.
An Jie closed her eyes, not feeling sleepy, but she didn't dare to open her eyes.
So I lay down and Anji fell asleep despite my random thoughts.
Chuzheng made sure that Anji was asleep, so she took away everything in the room that could be connected to the Internet, and then left the room.
After leaving, Chuzheng started making phone calls.
First, remove those things from the Internet. I don’t know who did it and bought hot searches.
After all, An Ji is a somewhat famous writer. Even if most people don't know him, they will click on it when they see a title like that.
The other party not only buys hot searches, but also buys trolls.
Chuzheng spent money to remove hot searches, and then added a few others to cover up An Ji's hot searches.
When there is a more exciting melon, these netizens will immediately abandon the previous melon.
By the time they thought about it again, the hot searches about An Ji had almost disappeared.
However, there are still many people discussing it in the fan circle.
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"The hot search has been removed?"
Ren Qi was applying a facial mask. When she heard this, she sat up suddenly. The white mask looked a bit ferocious.
"Who did it?" Ren Qi gritted her teeth: "I don't know? What do you do for food?"
Ren Qi was so angry that no one on the other end of the phone dared to speak.
Finally, Ren Qi got tired of scolding and said, "Just take it down and start it again. I don't believe that the people behind him have such patience!"
Ren Qi hung up the phone and pulled off the mask. Her eyes flashed slightly, she pulled out her address book and made a call.
It took a while before the call came through: "Hu Mei?"
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Chuzheng scrolled through the information on her phone and ended up with two photos.
The woman looks at the camera sexy and charming, wearing only a swimsuit with not much fabric on her body, and her exquisite figure is definitely the standard feature that many women envy and men imagine.
The key is that this person... Chuzheng has met him before.
The good guy card is fine!
I was approached by such a beautiful beauty, and she actually lied to me and said nothing happened!
Chu Zheng just complained without thinking too deeply about it. After all, she felt that the good guy Ka always kept his integrity and would not do anything bad.
Ren Qi...
Ren Qi's father was in business, and I heard that he was a decent businessman, but later he was cleansed and his business grew bigger and bigger.
The key is that Ren Qi's father's brother has someone working on it.
Coincidentally, the person from Xiangyue's side knew Ren Qi's father and had a good relationship with him.
With money and strength, isn't it easy to deal with a powerless An Ji?
Ren Qi...
Fuck my people!
Chuzheng was thinking about what to do...no, how to talk to them about the core values of socialism when a text message came in.
[The information Ren Qi knows was provided by Hu Mei. ]
The number is a hidden number. This is the private investigator recommended by Fei Xiu before.
Chuzheng paid a high price and asked him to help her investigate this matter overnight.
Hu Mei...
An's mother robbed her husband, and also took away a house and a lot of savings. It was right for Hu Mei to hate An's mother.
only……
Isn't it a bit too much to deal with An Ji?
Can anyone access my card?
Chuzheng typed on the keyboard of her phone expressionlessly, her lowered eyelashes blocking the chill in her eyes.
[Do you have Hu Mei’s address? ]
[Yes, three thousand. ] The other party responded quickly.
Chuzheng: "..."
After Chuzheng transferred the money, the other party sent him an address.
Chuzheng walked to Anji's room and looked inside. She was a little worried. She found Anji's key and locked him here.
