When the first ray of morning rice shot through the mist and sprinkled on the earth, Xiaojing came another melon. Everything in the small capital was covered in the soft morning light.

"A scream of fear and despair suddenly came from Zhou Yanran's house. Zhou Fuyou and his wife were preparing breakfast in the kitchen. When they heard Zhou Yanran's hysterical shouts, they immediately put down everything in their hands and ran upstairs quickly.

Zhou Fuyou pushed open the door of his daughter's bedroom, and now his daughter in pajamas was sitting in front of the computer in a daze, her face was terrible pale. Her eyes were even more depressed, as if she had lost her soul.

"Yanran, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Fuyou and his wife breathed a sigh of relief at the same time when they saw that their daughter had not encountered any danger in their lives. However, when they saw that their always strong daughter became unprecedentedly weak, they were still worried.

"It has nothing to do with me...it has nothing to do with me." Zhou Yanran suddenly realized that her parents had arrived, and just kept repeating this sentence.

Zhou Fuyou frowned when he saw this, and his eyes fell on the computer screen in front of Zhou Yanran. Soon, his brows frowned even tighter and understood what was going on.

The one that opens on Zhou Yanran's computer is a large post in China. This post has been topped with a striking line of titles: "It's as beautiful as a flower, but the heart is like a snake or a scorpion. I want to regret the marriage but encounter Waterloo. There are photos and videos as evidence."

The posts are full of high-definition photos. The person who steals * is obviously a master and has quite professional shooting methods. This person started photography from Zhou Yanran's leisure bar at Jindu Cinema. When Song Paiyu appeared, the two separated. Zhou Yanran collided with Huang Jianhua and others on the street. Song Paiyu beat Huang Jianhua and others, and the onlookers rioted until the police appeared.

It can be said that everything that was born between Zhou Yanran and Song Zhiyu last night was taken very clearly. The post was composed of a video and a large number of photos, with very few words. But it was the few words that were heartbreaking.

The poster wrote in the article that Zhou Yanran and Song Paiyu refer to a marriage relationship. Because of Song Paiyu's mediocrity, Zhou Yanran has been designing to force Song Paiyu to terminate the engagement with her. Everything today is directed by Zhou Yanran. Fortunately, Song Paiyu had a help from the critical moment and escaped the disaster.

Zhou Yanran has directed similar things many times. At the end of the post, the poster asked everyone to continue to follow the post. The deeds between Zhou Yanran and Song Paiyu will be added in 6 subsequently.

Ai Yun, who saw that her husband's face became very ugly after reading the post, also curiously leaned over the post, and then couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Old Zhou, why are you still standing there? Let's find a way to delete this post quickly."

"It's useless to delete it, the impact has been caused. You see, this post was uploaded at 1:00 a.m., and now it's over 10,000 clicks. If I'm right, I guess both the Huang family and the Song family should have seen this post at this time." Zhou Fuyou rubbed his forehead with a sad expression and said weakly.

Hearing her husband's analysis, Ai Yun felt dizzy and almost collapsed to the ground.

Zhou Fuyou's analysis was correct. At this time, this post had been seen by people in the circle. Even if everyone does not have the habit of surfing late at night or early in the morning, there are quiet people everywhere. After reading it, they will naturally notify their friends or relatives to read it.

When Huang Jianhua and other playboys relied on the feeling of being humiliated again, they were all so angry that they wanted to smash the computer, while Huang Xuepeng directly scolded the Song family for not being a banished person, listening to his son telling the story of the matter and seeing the story of the matter with his own eyes. That feeling was completely different.

"If you terminate the engagement, you must terminate the engagement." After reading this post, Song Paiyu's family believed the poster's words almost immediately. Everything that happened last night must have been directed by Zhou Yanran, and Song Paiyu's little cousin Li Bingru was even more afraid that the world would yell to terminate the engagement.

Song Xiaolian was also so angry that his face turned pale. He had agreed to discuss with the Zhou family last night under Song Jingru's pressure. But he said that he would only talk about this matter when the old man passed his birthday. Unexpectedly, the old man had such a drama before he had passed his birthday.

"The daughter of the Zhou family is too bullying." After reading the post, Song Jingru complained for Song Paiyu: "If Paiyu had not learned a little self-defense in the past two years, she would have been tortured by those second-generation ancestors last night."

Song Paiyu remained silent after reading the post, and he thought more and more deeply.

"Paiyu, why do you think of this post?" Mr. Song was so calm after seeing that Song Paiyu was overwhelmed. He nodded in admiration and asked in a deep voice.

After Mr. Song said, the house suddenly became quiet and looked at Song Paiyu. It was at this time that everyone was surprised that Song Paiyu, the person involved, had a normal expression, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"I don't know if Zhou Yanran arranged the matter last night, but this post

Zhen Yixin was very serious in the post and repeatedly emphasized that there was a master Xu Yi behind me: Then he specially made a close-up of my face with those playboys, but he simply wanted to arouse the conflict between our family and the Huang family and others." Seeing his grandfather's encouraging gaze, Song Paiyu talked freely and expressed his thoughts.

After listening to Song Paiyu's analysis, everyone realized the seriousness of the problem. Ming Yan, the person who posted this post, wanted to provoke several other companies to deal with the Song family. Compared with this matter, Zhou Yanran's affairs were actually a trivial matter.

"It seems that I guess things were a little optimistic yesterday. Even without this post, the Huang family and others would not think that you have the ability to deal with those dandy people. Your performance last night was unquestionable." Mr. Song saw the essence of the problem at once when he saw Song Paiyu. He sighed and admitted his mistakes calmly.

"Xiaolian, delete this post immediately and leave no traces." Old Master Song pondered for a while and suddenly ordered loudly. At this moment, the old man seemed to stand on the battlefield again, and the decisive and killing momentum subconsciously shocked everyone.

When Song Xiaolian heard this, he did not hesitate at all and immediately took the order and left.

A few minutes later, the post was forcibly closed, and all websites that reposted the post were closed without exception. Then many people suddenly found that their computers died and the computer was restarted. After the pictures they had just downloaded and saved disappeared completely, and these people happened to be the ones who browsed Song Paiyu's posts assaulted all the dandy.

"They were moving so fast. When Zhou Fuyou saw his daughter's computer suddenly blackened the screen, he immediately understood what was going on.

"Yanran, can you tell who came out of this post?" Seeing that his daughter's mood had eased, Zhou Fu asked with concern. After watching the video in the post, Zhou Fuyou naturally knew the reason for his abnormal mood after returning home last night.

"Is this post possible from Song Paiyu?" Ai Yun also asked. She knew that the conflict between her daughter and Song Paiyu had been more than one or two days, but the people in the post were defending Song Paiyu everywhere. She would naturally have such thoughts when she accused Zhou Yanran.

Zhou Yanran shook her head when she heard this: "I don't know who this post is, but I know that this post is definitely not Song Xiangyu's. My date with Song Paiyu was just a temporary idea. Song Paiyu could not have arrived at Jindu Cinema earlier than me, and this person who stole the filming was obviously earlier than me. In addition, Song Paiyu turned around and left after talking to me in the leisure bar. If I hadn't subconsciously hid behind him in panic, the things that followed would not have happened."

Hearing Zhou Yanran's decisive answer, Ai Yun and Zhou Fuyou were stunned at the same time. They did not expect that their daughter would actually protect Song Paiyu at this time.

When Zhou Fuyou wanted to continue asking questions, his cell phone suddenly rang. After seeing the caller ID, a wry smile appeared on his face. Under the gaze of his wife and daughter, Zhou Fuyou pressed the answer button with a serious expression.

"Zhou Fuyou, don't your daughter want to terminate the engagement? I'll help her." The roar on the phone was shocking, and the voice was mixed with incomparable anger.

Before Zhou Fuyou could react, he heard a loud "bang" sound on the other end of the phone, but the phone had been hung up.

Hearing the angry roar on the other end of the phone, Zhou Fuyou held the phone in his ear for a long time without any response.

"Isn't Mr. Song seriously ill and bedridden? Why does it sound so angry? Seeing the jackfight holding it there, Ai Yun asked in confusion.

"Who else in the Song family dares to yell at me like this?" Zhou Fuyou smiled bitterly when he heard this, "It seems that Mr. Song's illness is just pretending, now I can rest assured.

Zhou Yanran was extremely familiar with the voice on the phone. Old Song Chezi has been an idol she admired since she was a child. At this time, when she heard her idol suddenly say something about sheathing and getting out of the engagement, she should have breathed a sigh of relief, but she realized that she was not as happy as she imagined. She felt the strength in her body slowly passing away, and her face was even more blood-colored.

The engagement was terminated. Finally, the engagement was terminated, but why did my heart hurt so much? Thinking of what I did over the years, tears quietly slid down her cheeks.

Zhou Fuyou glanced at his pale daughter, and he sighed in his heart, but didn't say anything.

.

Even if the traces of this post on the Internet were completely eliminated, Youyou's mouth could not be blocked, and some things would only become even more outrageous when they were spread. Zhou Fuyou was sure that his daughter's reputation was completely ruined in the circle.

"Maybe, this is the inevitable price of growth!" Zhou Fu looked at his daughter without saying anything comforting.
Chapter completed!