Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 21 Bamboo Horses Are Poisonous (20)

In the end, it wasn't the pictures of her childhood sweetheart that forced Ye Ruoruo to come forward.

Those photos will only increase Ye Ruoruo's sense of accomplishment: so what about her childhood sweetheart, she can tear it apart as soon as she wants.

What really made the public opinion one-sided was the video that Linghulan bought from Peerless Sword.

It was that video that sparked outrage.

In the video, Ye Ruoruo fell to the ground suddenly, Jiang Meimei reached out to help her, but He Liangchen pushed her to the ground and scolded her.

The angle of view was very clear, and it looked like it was captured by a camera in the school.

and so……

The peerless sword invaded the school's surveillance?

What a civilized and law-abiding citizen.

BOLD CAPITAL JOKE!
Linghu Lan couldn't believe that he just happened to pass by and took a photo.

"Delete the post, how much?" Ye Ruoruo's voice was still cold.

"Will you give me 100 million?" Linghu Lan sneered.

"Jiang Meimei, don't be ashamed." This time it was He Liangchen's voice.

"Don't pretend to be rich if you can't afford it. I'm very busy and don't have time to chat with sluts." Linghu Lan was about to hang up the phone.

"1 yuan!"

"Hehe, goodbye!"

"10 yuan!"

Ye Ruoruo's voice became a little disturbed, as if she was really afraid that Jiang Meijing would hang up the phone.

ten!Ten thousand!piece!
For Linghu Lan, who had just been tricked by a profiteer and was desperate for money, it was quite a temptation.

but……

My sister is a person who has integrity and treats money like dung.

Not so easy to buy.

Besides, money, who hasn't had it.hehe!hehe! ——Linghu Lan, who spent up to 1 yuan in a single transaction (car accident repair money), silently drew circles in the corner.

"goodbye!"

Linghu Lan quickly hung up the phone.

Nima, if I continue talking, I'm afraid that I will be bribed.

Wouldn't Jiang Meili's fame for the first time be ruined in her hands?

……

Posts are still hanging online.

The phrase "I'm just a passerby that you forget when you turn around, why should I spend my time with you to the end of the world" has become a golden sentence on the Internet.

The boom is in a trance, and Linghu Lan expresses that she is not ready to become an Internet celebrity.

This sentence is a line of lyrics in Linghu Lan's world, but it does not appear in Jiang Meijing's world.

So, as soon as it came out, everyone was conquered by this beautiful and cool sentence.

Linghu Lan didn't take any action.

Ye Ruoruo moved quickly.

Withdrew the wedding photos with He Liangchen, and wrote an open|open|open letter.

The gist of the letter is that the video was just a misunderstanding.

Because of some unpleasant memories before, Ye Ruoruo was very afraid that Jiang Meijing would hurt herself.

That's why he was so frightened that his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

As for any unpleasant memories, she is not a person who exposes short stories, so I won't describe them in detail.

On the contrary, what the person who posted the video was thinking is really intriguing.

Wedding photos are a proposal from the camera studio.

The staff are like Jiang Meijing, so it can't be their fault, right?

You can't let people not work, can you?
They have been under a lot of pressure these days and originally just wanted to give a good memory of their college days.

But under the guidance of caring people, it turned into a scolding war.

However, the love that can stand the test is priceless.

I believe that the eyes of the masses must be discerning.

Looking forward to the dawn.

The post is written in a literary and artistic way, but also aggrieved.

Everyone was confused all of a sudden.

What the truth is like is becoming more and more blurred in this series of accidents.

In short, good!strength!burst!

The people who eat melons said: Let the counterattack be more violent!

It was two days after Linghu Lan saw the letter.

She is a hardworking and good student who spends her time in the library every day.

When she saw the post, her little flames came up.

Great, my lord.

The kung fu of beating a rake is perfect.

Such an aggrieved and unclear description gave everyone unlimited room for imagination.

Now, no matter how she explained it, she became a person with ulterior motives.

This hand is beautifully done.

(End of this chapter)