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Chapter 560 Mu Huaian Appears

Chapter 560 Mu Huaian Appears

The wind in July was dry, hot and sticky, and Nan Yi was sweating all over his body within a short while standing by the window.

Three twelve in the morning.

She closed the window and turned on the air conditioner.Poured another glass of water to drink.

A glass of cold water was enough to drive away most of the dryness.

Lying back under the blanket again, she unlocked the phone she had looked at for a few times.The top message on WeChat is still empty, and the notification bar at the top is also clean.

Dozens of text messages and phone calls fell into the sea, and there was no reply at all.

Nan Yi finally fell asleep holding the mobile phone in a daze. In the morning, she was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone earlier than the alarm clock.

She woke up with a start and was suddenly deflated.

It's Han Li.

"Hey."

"Look at Weibo."

Concise and concise three words.

Now Nan Yi is most afraid that others will let her read Weibo.It must be all right.

The mobile phone was turned on, and she logged into Weibo while listening to Han Li chanting sutras.

"I'm so fucking speechless to these idiots. Every day when I'm free, I just stare at other people's private affairs. What happened in my life, I still use it to hype it up."

As expected, Nanyi is on the hot search again.

It's just that this time it's even worse, Ning Zhixu is also on the hot search list with her.

#South Italian Street Sapo#
#South Italian assistant is a murderer#
#Ningzhixu#
#南阿宁知诗#
Nan Yi's fingers trembled slightly when she saw the word Ning Zhixu followed by the word 'boiling'.The thing she least wanted to see was now appearing bloody in front of the public.

The video of the conflict between Nanyi and Mu Huaian at that time was coded and uploaded to the Internet.The image has been blurred, but it is not difficult to recognize her from the sound and image.

And Ning Zhixu's affairs were also turned upside down.

Words like jail time, school bullying, and juvenile delinquents appear frequently.

Nan Yi couldn't hear what Han Li said on the other end of the phone, she slid her finger on the screen, and the comments of netizens flashed over and over again in front of her eyes and in her mind.

[It's disgusting, Nan Yi has affairs with so many men at such a young age.That array was still pure and innocent. It's over. 】

[Fuck.Murderer, so scary.Go go go go go. 】

[My god, how could such a person be in the entertainment industry.South Italy is definitely not a fun thing. 】

[NY probably hired a murderer as his assistant on purpose.Think carefully. 】

[I have done so many things at such a young age.Ning Zhixu and Nan Yi are really a perfect match.A murderer deserves broken shoes. 】

【I never expected that Shen An would be wiped out by his little lover. 】

After reading the comments one by one, Nan Yi felt that a basin of cold water poured down her head, cooling her heart.

"Xiao Nanyi, Nanyi?" Han Li didn't get a response, and his volume increased a lot.

Hundreds of her private messages came in, and the little girl's eyes were filled with mist, and those vicious and ugly words were gradually distorted and blurred: "Han Li, they are talking nonsense, Ning Zhixu is not that kind of person. He is not a murderer."

Her most precious boy, whom she could not bear to scold, is now the target of attacks from the entire Internet because of her.

All of them, all of them, what is hard to hear.He didn't take any responsibility through the screen, and just vented his joy.

There is also a comment with a high number of likes saying: [There is a murderer on the set, so don't watch this movie, it's too dirty. 】

A kind of unspeakable distress took root: "It's not like this at all. It's not at all. He's not dirty. He didn't kill people."

The online public opinion fermented fiercely, and Han Li also lost his composure: "These idiots, I have to fight them to the death today. Let me see who doesn't have a good eye to say these idiots. Fuck, a bunch of brains. Fuck, just go straight Seal them up."

His mouth is fragrant, and he is going crazy on the Internet.Then halfway through the conversation, I realized that the phone had been hung up long ago.Called again but no one answered the busy signal.

Nan Yi made many phone calls to Ning Zhixu one after another.Now that his photos have been released, she is really worried that he will have accidents outside.

Ning Zhixu still didn't answer, so she called Nan Yaoye again.

At 06:30 in the morning, the bell rang three times before being picked up: "Nanyi. Are you okay?"

"Dad" Nan Yi is rarely wronged like this: "Those people are talking nonsense, they say that Ning Zhixu is not good. You can find a way to remove the hot search, okay?"

Nan Yaoye has also been troubled by these things since last night.

He didn't expect that someone would be so courageous as to blatantly bully his little princess, as well as her sweetheart.

However, the public opinion is already very serious, and it will take some time for him to deal with it.

I can only reassure the girl patiently: "Nan Yi, Dad will take care of it. I won't let Ning Zhixu be bullied."

Nan Yi lowered her head, her long hair fell into a mess: "Dad, who is messing with us?"

Now she really realizes that someone is deliberately messing with them.A lot of content circulating on the Internet is impossible to find even if you spend money to check it.

Seeing the information sent by his assistant, Nan Yaoye's eyes turned cold: "Xinglan, Mu Huaian."

Nan Yi is filming, and there are still about two hours before work is over.Ning Zhixu left the film crew early to buy her the very popular milk tea.I don't know how delicious milk tea is, the little girl has said it several times.

He doesn't have much work right now, so he finally has some time to spare.

Afraid that she hadn't come back after finishing work, Ning Zhixu put Nanyi's room card and mobile phone at the front desk of the hotel first.Said that if Nan Yi came back, remember to hand it over to her.

It is not close from the hotel to the milk tea shop, and there is no takeaway at his house.

Ning Zhixu hailed a car and waited by the side of the road.

When the software showed that the vehicle was still 4.5 kilometers away, a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle with a license plate ending in four 7s stopped in front of him.

This is the place where movies were filmed, and there were basically stars in the past, and it was not uncommon for a good car to pass by.

The boy lowered his head and pressed his phone, not paying attention.And the car didn't mean to leave.

The rear window slowly fell down, revealing a handsome face with flaws and scars.

The night was dark and the moon was shining, and the scar on the man's brow bone was even more sinister: "Ning Zhixu, long time no see."

He spoke slowly, with a smile on his face.

This sound is almost engraved in the bone marrow.Frames of pictures flashed, and the young man raised his eyes coldly, and the bottom of his eyes quenched the chill.The thin lips were stretched into a straight line, Ning Zhixu stared at the person coming, but did not speak.

After two years, the arrogance in him still made Mu Huaian unhappy.

Tapping the edge of the car window with her fingers, the other hand rubbed the scar on her brow bone intentionally or unintentionally, pulled her lips, and smiled: "Get in the car, catch up with old friends."

old friend.

Mu Huaian is not his friend.

reminisce.

Sorry, nothing old to tell.

The car he called was still 1.7 kilometers away from him. He raised his foot and the boy was about to leave. Mu Huaian's unhurried voice came again: "I haven't seen the little princess of the Nan family for a long time. I heard that she is filming. It seems to be around here."

 The sick and charming man whom I haven't seen for a long time wishes you good afternoon.

  The collection has finally reached [-], try to recommend [-] before the end, it's up to you!Chirp me~ whata.

  


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