When Qin Ning clicked to answer, the other party's nervous voice said, "Sister Zimo, what's the situation. Right now, all the messages on Weibo are attacks on you. Some people say that you forced Miao Xinya to death."

"Did I force Miao Xinya to death? I haven't read Weibo yet, tell me what's going on." Qin Ning jumped off the bed, opened the door and walked out.

"After Miao Xinya's suicide note came out, her agent sent a message saying that Miao Xinya had depression, and asked someone to issue a diagnosis certificate. Then someone stood up and said that you are a bully, you bullied Miao Xinya, let her Depression worsens. Weibo netizens, you know, they think they are the savior with a keyboard, and they are all scolding you now, saying that you are the one who cheated Miao Xinya. They also say that you robbed Miao Xinya's resources Sister, would you like to post a Weibo to explain?"

"Well, do you think it's useful for me to post on Weibo under the current situation?" Qin Ning pinched his brows, feeling a little melancholy.

"It's better if it's useful than not. You know about these Internet trolls. Sister, please post an explanation. What we posted before was ignored by netizens. Now they all feel sorry for Miao Xinya." The paparazzi kindly reminded.

"Okay, I got it. Thank you, let Mu Yufeng treat you to dinner another day. I'll give you an exclusive interview." Qin Ning said.

"Thank you, sister Zimo. I will continue to help you keep an eye on Weibo. Sister, please work hard!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Ning stood where he was and sighed.

"What's making you unhappy?" Mu Yucheng saw Qin Ning sigh, and walked over proactively. A pair of big hands landed on Qin Ning's waist, and hugged her in his arms.

Qin Ning hugged Mu Yucheng, and replied: "Netizens are saying that I forced Miao Xinya to death. Mu Yucheng, am I stupid this time? I shouldn't have met Miao Xinya to do that."

"No, you're not stupid. I'll help you with Weibo, don't be nervous." Mu Yucheng lowered his head and kissed Qin Ning's forehead.

Qin Ning hummed and said nothing.

The couple hugged for a while before they noticed the two buns standing there watching them.

"Mommy, don't be embarrassed, I have no problem with Bao Sining. We want to tell Mommy that someone framed you on Weibo, we already know about it. We decided to help Mommy get rid of the scum." With his hands clasped, the little guy looked serious, especially like an adult, and it warmed the hearts of those who saw it.

"You are children, there is no need for such things." Mu Yucheng stared at his son with a serious face.

Xiao Baozi pouted and said unhappily, "We are not two or three-year-old children anymore! We can protect the woman we love! Hmph!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Baozi dragged Bao Sining and ran away.

Seeing the two little buns leave, Mu Yucheng's face melted with helplessness, as if he was questioned by the two little guys. Is he incapable of protecting Qin Ning?

how is this possible! He is very capable, okay?

"You go to rest, I'll deal with this with Yufeng." Mu Yucheng said as he hugged Qin Ning horizontally and sent him into the room.

But Qin Ning was not resting on the bed after all, she was watching Weibo, and her Weibo was very lively at the moment, all of them were righteous keyboard gangsters.

"Ning Zimo, what's your conscience about attacking a depressed patient?"

"It's said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is. It seems to be true. I thought you were nice before. I'm such a fool."

"I always feel that all of this is a routine, a routine that you want to be popular, and it's just a pity for a little life."

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