Wen Li only shed a single tear, which fell on the screen like a pearl. She wiped it away with her fingertips. After that, she forbade herself to cry again.

Crying for those who wronged her, crying for those who bullied her, is a worthless thing, and it will only make loved ones hurt and enemies happy.

Loved ones hurt more, enemies hurt faster.

not worth it.

The sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight fell in, like silver powder, sprinkled on the floor.

Wen Li was barefoot and wearing a light-colored long dress, sitting quietly in the clear light.The skirt is like petals, scattered on her side, with long black hair, fluffy and soft, with a small face and white skin, like snow.

In the dark night with only moonlight, she was so beautiful and clean, as if she had a body made of jade porcelain.The lips are full in color and shape, and the eyelashes are very long, and when they hang down, they block the glass-like eyes.

A girl as gentle as moonlight, clean and flawless, but bearing the most embarrassing slander.

They said her purity was false; they said her heart was bad; they stripped her with words, and poured filth upon her, and said, look, she is indeed dirty.

They, most of them, most of them, have never seen her, but they can tell so many stories about her.

Make a vow to confuse the fake with the real.

Wen Li raised her hand, her fingertips were soft, she wiped the corners of her eyes, wiping away all traces of moisture.

Lili, don't cry.

She comforted herself as if she was comforting Fu Ranning or the child holding the balloon.

Don't cry oh it's not worth it.

She adjusted her breathing, turned herself into an emotionless puppet, and unconsciously slid her fingertips across the phone. On the screen, the page refreshed, and then new content was loaded.

With the exposure of the "basement kissing photo", Chen Hezheng was involved, and the subsequent discussion on the thread also turned in a wrong direction, and all the rumors and rumors emerged——

Reply: [A friend of mine is from the industry. He said that "First Love Face" and the big guy with the surname C are not boyfriend and girlfriend, nor did they just get together recently. They hooked up when they were in college.."First Love Face" relied on his financial backer, domineering at school, bullying his roommates, teasing him to death.Later, when C went abroad, the two of them did not break up, but the "first love face" was restless, and hooked up with the host surnamed Y in China.Originally, the two sides of "First Love Face" were well concealed, but in the end, the marketing account dug out a video from nowhere, it was the one that was very popular a few days ago, and it overturned.The way of heaven is reincarnation.】

Reply: [Isn't C very awesome, young master, don't miss a sports car, go to a nightclub and book it all, and fascinate the little girl so much, it turns out that she is also a bastard, green and shiny.】

Reply: [Rich second-generation per capita waste, gnawing the old, oh, the one with the surname C is brother gnawing, his parents are gone, it is said that it was an air crash, and he died unjustly.What the hell is the personality of a talented stream music producer? Those songs may be written by someone else. Anyway, Tang He has money, so he can't buy anything.Now you can fuck the cuckold character, the number one green hat in domestic entertainment, you can definitely get out of the circle.】

Reply: [Hahahahahaha the number one green hat in domestic entertainment, this melon is too delicious to eat, so what about rich people, they are still green.Does anyone dare to go to Weibo to make an entry for #Chen Hezheng Green Hat Man#, I will definitely post a series of posts to send it to the hot one.】

Reply: [#最丰武大郎##车车上的绿衣##First Love Green What should I do, of course I forgive her#]

Reply: [There is a real warrior upstairs, Tang He is famously rich and loves to sue, you bring his name, the lawyer's letter will slap you in the face sooner or later, delete this post, brother.】

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On the chest, the place where the heartbeat seemed to be hit by something, the sharp pain pierced through.Wen Li clenched his lips and breathed slowly in the silence of the night.

She tried her best not to choke up her sobs, but the feeling of soreness was too grand and overwhelmed all senses.

She could watch them slander her and slander her with cold eyes, but she couldn't see them dragging Chen Hezheng down and making Chen Hezheng fall into the mud.

That was Chen Hezheng, everyone had seen him look aloof.He is unruly and estranged, his bones cut from ice and snow, but he loves someone in the most sincere way, and has been loving him for so many years.

He is obviously so good, persistent and tenacious, he should live cleanly.

Why be insulted like this.

The time seems to have become extraordinarily long, and so is the night, the thick darkness lingers for a long time.Wen Li has been sitting on the carpet in the living room, not moving, not talking, and unable to eat anything.

In the early hours of the morning, Aunt Tong came out of the guest room, put a small blanket on Wen Li, and advised her to go to the bedroom to sleep for a while.

The phone was held in Wen Li's palm all the time, and the shell was warmed by her body. She shook her head and said to Aunt Tong: "I can't sleep, and it's uncomfortable to lie down. Why don't you sit down."

Chen Hezheng should have gone to Tang He's headquarters to have a meeting with the team in charge of crisis management. She really wanted to call him again, but after a moment of hesitation, she suddenly lost her courage.

The screen wallpaper is a group photo of two people. Wen Li's eyes stopped on it for a long time, and occasionally, he blinked very lightly.

The room was silent, silent.

At five o'clock in the morning, the city was about to wake up. Suddenly, a lawyer's letter with an astonishing length appeared on the Internet, and all the onlookers were dumbfounded.

Xingheng Law Firm, the largest law firm in Tongan City, said that it accepted the entrustment of Mr. Chen Hezheng to initiate litigation procedures to investigate the infringement responsibility of infringing users.

It is not surprising that the lawyer's letter is well-written. What is surprising is the long list of infringing users.

Every account suspected of insulting, slandering, or posting personal attacks on Chen Hezheng, big or small, regardless of platform, old or new, regardless of the identity of the holder, whether there is a company behind it or not, has been arrestedWhen they came out, there were more than 20,000, written in black and white, clearly listed.

The statement stated that the evidence collection work has been completed, and the infringer will be severely investigated for legal responsibility through legal channels, and will not be tolerated.

When the sky was darkest, the forums were still begging for the so-called "wild.fire.bag" video, and were still laughing and discussing who got green. More than 20,000 infringing users had been found out, and their nicknames were full.Dozens of pages, densely packed, almost spectacular.

The sense of oppression hit every spectator's face precisely through the small mobile phone screen.

There is no mediation, no Tai Chi, loud and clear statements, and the lawsuit will go to the end without mercy.

Calm, fast, extreme sharpness, right and wrong, good and evil, clear barriers.

Just like Chen Hezheng's behavior.

Those so-called "my friends" and "friends of friends" who have first-hand information sources are all stupid, and frantically zoomed in on the list pictures one by one, searching carefully, trying to see if their ID is also on it.

The law deletes posts, deletes accounts, and apologizes for apologies.Those who hide in the online world and wantonly spread rumors through virtual disguises, those who clamored to belittle Chen Hezheng, all panicked and lost their positions.They were embarrassed and depressed, trying to get rid of themselves.

It's a pity that there are traces of what has been said and what has been done, and there is a price to be paid.

The evil done must be paid back.

No one can be wronged in vain.

When the lawyer's letter was released, Wen Li fell asleep on the recliner by the window. She stayed up all night and only slept for less than ten minutes. She was woken up again by the ringing of her mobile phone.

The name note that appeared on the screen turned out to be—Mr. Jiang.

Director of the dance troupe, Jiang Yuan.

Wen Li raised her head, and in front of her was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking out, the morning sun was picturesque.

It turned out that it was already dawn.

"Mr. Chen has already sent a lawyer's letter, and the effect is good," Jiang Yuan's voice sounded a little tired, "Tang He's team has communicated with the platform, and everything that should be deleted will be deleted, and everything that should be withdrawn will be withdrawn. Wait for the new mediaWhen the colleagues over there go to work, the dance troupe will issue a statement denouncing false rumors, so don’t be too nervous.”

Wen Li pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows and eyes, her eyelashes were as thick as a small quiet rainforest.

In fact, she understands that deleting posts and statements is useful, but what can be cleaned up are superficial things.A turmoil, full of gore, love, and unbearable entanglements between men and women, is not so easy to be forgotten, let alone pass easily.

Dirty water had been splashed on her, and it was a long and difficult process to wash it off thoroughly.It is impossible for her to sneak into everyone's head, correct those rumors, or empty them out.

Or maybe, in the eyes of some people, she will be "dirty" forever.

How easy it is to ruin a girl, just say that her relationship is messed up.

Wen Li breathed lightly, the sun outside the window was shining brightly, falling on her body, but it seemed cold and cold.

"Mr. Jiang, the "Fang Wen" project," she said, "I quit."

"Fang Wen" is jointly produced by Leyou Video Network and Shengtang Art Museum and other companies. It has cultural innovation, value and significance, and is not trivial.

Wen Li is now full of scandals, no matter whether those rumors are true or not, she is not suitable to stay in such a key project, and she is decent to quit voluntarily.

Jiang Yuan was silent for a moment, without refusing, "Alright, you can take a break first, there will be more suitable projects for you in the future."

Wen Li suddenly thought of "soft silk", she especially liked that set of movements, she practiced so hard and danced so beautifully...

"Wen Li," Jiang Yuan called her, "Chen Hezheng helped you fight for the "Fang Wen" project. Last night, he almost quarreled with the person in charge of Leyou. I have never seen him get so angry..However, this matter is very complicated. The people behind it are not you, or not only you, who they want to destroy."

"I understand." Wen Li sniffed and said in a low voice, "I will be fine."

Jiang Yuan paused, then suddenly said: "Wen Li, Chen Hezheng really likes you, very, very much."

Jiang Yuan has been fighting in the industry for many years, divorced twice, and her heart has long been hardened. However, Chen Hezheng made her feel very emotional, almost moved.

The way he loves someone, once seen, is hard to forget.

The position of the chest seemed to be overflowing with too many emotions, and Wen Li couldn't tell whether it was pain or soreness, the eye sockets were swollen uncomfortably, and the world gradually became chaotic.

She quickly blinked her eyes to clear away the mist, and then let out a "hmm".

"I know how much he likes me," she said, "so, I'm not afraid of anything."

"I'm not afraid at all."

The phone call was hung up with Jiang Yuan's sigh.

Wen Li hugged his knees and sat for a while, then turned on his phone again and searched for the lawyer's letter issued last night.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and the city is completely awake, full of traffic and noise.

In the lawyer's letter, only Chen Hezheng was mentioned throughout, and Wen Li was not involved in a single word. He took everything down forcefully and diverted everyone's attention and sight, blocking her in front of her like a mountain range.

Wen Li looked at those infringing IDs and nicknames one by one. When she was concentrating, her eyes suddenly went dark, and someone covered her eyes.

It smelled like mint leaves, very clean and soft, and it took up all of her breath.