Madam on top: CEO's new wife

The sun outside the window was gradually sinking to the west, and the rays of the sun dyed half of the sky. It was fiery red, like a lively funeral.Like blood splattered across the sky.

A small tree in the yard was bent over by the blow, the wind wrapped its leaves, and some flowers and leaves came from nowhere, whistling past Jiang Qiuming's window.But Jiang Qiuming didn't have the time to take care of these things at all right now, let alone the gusts of wind that leaked in from the unclosed windows, causing the curtains to fly again and again.

The only thing she cares about now is all kinds of comments.

The kettle in the kitchen had been called to boil for a long time, but Zuo Hou said it was dry, so he stopped.Jiang Qiuming still only had things in the computer in his eyes.

Looking at the various comments about Mo Wanni on the Internet, what are they all:
Oh, it seems that I really misunderstood Mo Wanni before, eh, I just said that Mo Wanni is not that kind of person.

Jiang Qiuming tapped a step hard, while thinking brokenly: "Hmph, Mo Wanni, you really have the ability to bring the situation back, but let me tell you, I, Jiang Qiuming, are not Vegetarian."

Then scroll down, and there is another: People are obviously original, but they are framed as plagiarism. Did the person who spread the rumors go out with no brains?
"Mo Wanni, you really have tricks, but I, Jiang Qiuming, am not a vegetarian either." While stepping hard, he picked up the water glass on the table next to him, but accidentally pushed the water glass down on the table.

"Hmph, are you right to do me the same?" After finishing speaking, he almost smashed the computer without excitement, lifted it up and looked at the title of the post: Mo Wanni, the growth path of a genius designer

Hmph, Mo Wanni, it's up to you?Want to be a genius?Just because you deserve it?Let me tell you, as long as I, Jiang Qiuming, are around for a day, you are only worthy of making green leaves for me.That red flower can only be me, and must be me.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuming curled her lips: Hmph, Mo Wanni, don't you want to be angry?OK, let me help you.

Then I re-created the account, stepped on the message I just saw, and then made a speech under the post. : Hey, I said those who are speaking for Mo Wanni, are they the sailors hired by Mo Wanni or did they not go out with their brains?
Brains are a good thing, and I hope you have them too.I really don't know what to do to save your IQ, so you believe that she, Mo Wanni, is not plagiarizing?What thief would admit to being a thief?
The wind outside the house was strong again. Although there was no rain, all kinds of leaves blown up by the wind smashed into the window and landed at Jiang Qiuming's feet, but Jiang Qiuming didn't pay attention at all.

Like a naughty child unwilling to be ignored, leaves kept falling at Jiang Qiuming's feet, but she still couldn't help.

As a result, within a few minutes, someone left a message under Jiang Qiuming's message, not cursing or arguing with Jiang Qiuming, but several pictures, waiting for the dream to wake up and saying: I said the boss, I didn't bring my head out. I'm afraid it's you, my brain is a good thing, I hope you have it too.If you look at the photo clearly, the person standing behind is Jiang Qiuming's fan. If it was Mo Wanni, the person standing under the stage should be Mo Wanni's fan, but I know the people in this photo. It's Jiang Qiuming's fan.

In this case, even if it is said that someone hooked up with the judges, it must be Jiang Qiuming. Such a simple thing can be seen even if you think about it with your toes.

For a moment, Jiang Qiuming's mind went blank, and he forgot such a serious matter. Looking carefully at the enlarged picture, it was indeed his fan, and his face was very familiar.And he was still talking about something with Jiang Qiuming.

Jiang Qiuming instinctively wanted to fetch a bottle of water, but he couldn't find it after touching it for a long time. When he looked back and saw the water glass on the ground, he remembered that he had just overturned the water, and the ground was still full of water, and the broken glass also fell everywhere. Both are.

Jiang Qiuming was in a daze for a moment, and then immediately came back to his senses. He couldn't just sit back and wait for death like this.

I just wanted to go up to refute it, and then I saw that there was a picture of someone sorting out the audio, and explained it for a long time, followed by a sentence: All in all, this audio is synthesized, I restored it, The original sound is very similar to Jiang Qiuming.

Conscience is restless and said: Oh, I finally restored the audio, I thought it would be a hit, but I didn't expect, let my brother @待waiting梦早, you give me the first step.

Conscience is at ease and said: Those brainless people who are still insisting that Mo Wanni plagiarized can see and hear clearly, is this Mo Wanni or Jiang Qiuming.

In an instant, all the people who had originally scolded Mo Wanni began to scold Jiang Qiuming. Jiang Qiuming looked at the words on the computer and put the phone back on the ground.Sitting down on the ground: Why, why is Mo Wanni so lucky for you? After all this, there are still people who believe in you and speak for you.

Jiang Qiuming fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time, staring at the empty house in a daze.

At this time, the wind outside the window stopped, and there was no rain, but the air became very oppressive.It was getting dark, but Jiang Qiuming didn't have the strength or the desire to turn on the light.

I just sat on the ground for a long time, watching the fallen leaves blowing in and the broken glass at my feet.

Then Jiang Qiuming thought about how she climbed up to where she is today. In the beginning, she was like this fallen leaf. Even though she knew it was an abyss, she still left her hometown without hesitation. Fortunately, her life was in danger. Not bad, today's achievements have been achieved through hard work.

Just like this fallen leaf, I found a place to stay, I thought it would be safe, but I fell in the wrong place.

Then it "popped" like this glass, everything was in vain, no matter what happened before, but Jiang Qiuming's life after that can almost be seen.

It's not a big deal that Mo Wanni will take her place.The point is that if Ling Junchen knew that she had used a trumpet to frame Mo Wanni, he would definitely not let her go.

Everything happened so suddenly now, he has been trying to find evidence to prove that Mo Wanni did not plagiarize, and he has not had time to tease who did it all.

But once the dust settles, it is impossible for Ling Junchen not to find out who the instigator is, and it will really be over by then.

On the other side, Ling Junchen and Mo Wanni also saw it. Ling Junchen looked at the name of the trumpet: Give everything

After taking a look, Ling Junchen took a cigarette and took a puff.

Such an extreme name is obviously not just to create a topic, it is obvious that someone built a trumpet to discredit Mo Wanni before creating rumors, and it came with a purpose.

This purpose couldn't be more obvious. Ling Junchen looked at Mo Wanni next to him, and wanted to destroy Mo Wanni.To make her never lift up, not just in the design world.

The two of them were silent, only the ticking of the wall clock in the room, and the sound of Ling Junchen's fingers rubbing the table decorations, and the time passed by.

After a long time, Ling Junchen glanced at the picture just now again, frowned, and raised his hand to turn on the audio below, but was stopped by you, Mo Wa.

"Okay, let's end this matter here, don't pursue it any further, since the truth of the matter has been revealed, let this matter go." Mo Wanni turned off the computer and looked at Ling Junchen with a smile.The forced smile was very forced, and he looked very tired.

Ling Junchen opened his frowning brows: "Could it be that you already knew who was spreading the rumors?"

Mo Wanni was silent for a while, and glanced at

"I really don't know about this, but who cares? Anyway, her trick has failed. I'm so tired, I don't want to pursue it."

"Silly girl, what if this is just the beginning? What if there is a next time? Kindness must be used in the right place. You must know that being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself."

Mo Wanni turned around and looked at the leaves blown by the wind outside the window and said: "No matter what happens next time, this time I don't want to pursue anything anymore, and I don't want to know who did it. I'm too tired gone."

Ling Junchen didn't speak any more, stood behind her and hugged her into his arms: "If you don't chase me this time, I don't know what unexpected things will happen next time."

Then he looked back at the computer again. Although the notebook had been closed, Ling Junchen's eyes seemed to have seen the person who was typing money on the computer and spreading rumors through the computer.

Since Mo Wanni didn't want to pursue it further, Ling Junchen didn't say anything, but not saying anything doesn't mean pretending nothing happened.

As if he could feel Ling Junchen's murderous intent: "Don't pursue this matter any more, let's make the big things small, let's make small things small, am I fine now?"

It started to rain outside, no matter what was in the air yesterday, the dust was washed away after a rain, it was like a rebirth, no matter whether the air would be polluted by dust again tomorrow.But at least, at this moment, the air is clean, everything is new, and you can start over.

Ling Junchen looked at the person in his arms: "Yes."

But what I thought in my heart was: It would be fine if it ended like this, but what if there was a next time, what if he didn't help her in time next time.

The murderer still needs to be found, just avoid her.As for her, she just needs to do what she wants to do with peace of mind in his arms, and he will help her deal with the rest. No matter how much wind and rain there will be in the future, since Ling Junchen recognizes her, he will naturally help her to deal with the wind and rain block.

Mo Wanni looked out of the house intently, not knowing why that person would slander her like this, but now that the matter has been resolved, all this is like the dust in the air yesterday, and it can become a thing of the past with a heavy rain.

Of course she also knows that the past doesn't mean it didn't happen, but even if someone else has done something, it doesn't mean that she has to do something to be considered stupid or smart.

Let him pass the past naturally, and keep it in his heart to block his discomfort.

Tomorrow will come, everything today will pass.