Super Sweet Alert: The Motivational History of the Temporary Daughter-in-Law

After a whole day of forwarding and commenting on Weibo, the ferment became more fermented, and the scope of the battle continued to expand, even involving Shang Zhi.

Many people poured water on Shang Zhi——

"I'm afraid Shang Zhi isn't a scumbag, is he? If something happened to Ji Weiwei one day, he might be the biggest planner behind it, the biggest winner."

"That's right, I also think he's a scumbag and hasn't run away. He has been rumored with so many people, and he doesn't know what kind of bastard he is."

"There are more or less wrong things about other people's faults, but Shang Zhi is different. I still don't believe that there is nothing wrong with him."

"Look at him, his wife and child have an accident, and he is quite calm. Can a person do this?"

Wen Xiu, who has been browsing Weibo, really enjoys watching it. It would be even better if these remarks can cause a major blow to Shangzhi. This is also her way of revenge on Shangzhi. She really hopes to see Shangzhi suffering and helpless expression, to ease the hatred in her heart.

Wen Xiu quit Weibo, and dialed a number to a servant: "This matter has been done very well, continue to lead them to attack Shang Zhi, and direct their firepower and arrogance to Shang Zhi."

It would be nice to have his reputation damaged, and his company hit one after another.

"Yes."

Wen Xiu thought for a while, and a gloomy light flashed in her eyes, and her voice was so cold that it was obviously cruel: "Also, guide me a little bit more, let the netizens fuck him."

It is rare to cause such a big wave of conflicts. Of course, it is better to make Shang Zhi suffer more. Adding some troubles and troubles to him is an indispensable pleasure for Wen Xiu.

The man hesitated and said, "This is not good."

After all, there are too many uncertainties in doing this, and if there are some extreme fans, it may even kill someone. He has been in this business for too long, and he has seen too many things.

"Huh?" Wen Xiu threatened sharply, "You're not going to obey my orders, are you?"

The cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, and he had to say hurriedly: "Okay, I got it, I'll go down and do it."

"That's about the same," Wen Xiu said, "From now on, just focus on doing things and stop talking useless nonsense."

Without waiting for another answer, Wen Xiu directly hung up the phone.

She was irritable and perverted, so the good mood she had just had was immediately diluted.

And here, the person who received Wen Xiu's order was always monitoring the movement of public opinion on Weibo. He was already arguing, his face was red and his ears were red, plus a slight guidance.

Immediately, some people with good skills came up with some private information of Shangzhi, and some people turned their heads and started to sell Shangzhi's private information to make money.

For example, the phone number, what is said to sell Shangzhi's private number, Shangzhi himself can connect, get through and so on.

All of a sudden, many netizens, whether they were fans, black fans or passers-by, transferred money to buy Shangzhi's private phone number, and then called them.

But at this moment, Shang Zhi was guarding Ji Weiwei wholeheartedly in the hospital, when suddenly calls came in one after another, all of them were strange calls, he thought for a while, but still got through.

Just like a prank, some of the few who got connected did not speak, some screamed "ah, it's a real person", and some scolded their heads and covered their faces.

Shang Zhi hung up with a cold face, he never wanted to receive a series of phone calls, as if he wanted to blow up his mobile phone number.

The quiet ward is always interrupted by the phone ringing one after another, Shang Zhi is afraid of disturbing Ji Weiwei's rest, so he turns off the phone in annoyance.

The world finally returned to peace.

Early the next morning, Wen Xiu woke up slowly, and then got up refreshed.

She had a good dream last night, she saw that Shang Zhi was helplessly harassed by people on the Internet, she could only cry with a sad face, and she didn't know who to seek revenge, because she didn't know who did it.

Thinking of this, she was overjoyed, it was rare that she didn't wake up, and she was in a good mood.

The nanny had already prepared breakfast, and Wen Xiu went to the dining room and sat down to have breakfast. While eating breakfast, she was scrolling through Weibo. The headline on Weibo was that Shang Zhi's personal information had been leaked, and someone had blown up her phone.

She scrolled down everyone's comments——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Mine got through too, but it hung up within two seconds, woo woo woo."

"I didn't get through, and then I called a few more times, and he seemed to be turned off."

Wen Xiu held the spoon in one hand and the mobile phone in the other. After ordering meat porridge for herself, she digested the information she saw, and her expression of reluctance suddenly stopped.

Wait, she seems to want to call Shang Zhi anonymously and threaten him.

Now he is off?Not answering the phone?

"Boom-"

Wen Xiu threw the porcelain spoon in her hand back into the bowl, immediately let go of the address book in the phone, found Shang Zhi's number, and hurriedly dialed it.

Sure enough, the only response was the mechanical female voice: "The user you dialed has turned off the phone"

Wen Xiu's expression froze, and she fought a few more times without giving up, but the result was still the same.

"Shang Zhi!" Wen Xiu was so angry that she hammered the table, and the tableware on the table vibrated and made noises following her movements.

The nanny who was watching from the side couldn't help shrinking her neck in shock. She seemed to be in a good mood just now, but suddenly it changed from sunny to cloudy. The speed was scary and tongue-tied.

For a moment, all of Wen Xiu's good moods disappeared, including the mood to eat breakfast.

She propped her forehead with one hand, as if she had a headache and was extremely annoyed.

When she was angry, a nanny came down from upstairs and walked to her side, with a hesitant and scared look on her face, as if hesitating to speak.

The nanny upstairs felt that the atmosphere was not right, and the nanny in the restaurant had a dignified expression, so she knew that Wen Xiu was in a bad mood now, and the matter she reported was still a bad one, which immediately made the hairs on her back stand on end get up.

Wen Xiu looked up at her and knew that she was the nanny who arranged to take care of Yue'er, so she said in a bad tone: "What's the matter?"

The nanny swallowed subconsciously, and stammered, "Miss Yue, Yue'er, she woke up but was crying all the time."

It's really one or two that can't stop, Wen Xiu frowned very unhappy and said: "What is she making a fuss about?"

The nanny lowered her head even more, her voice was terribly low, as if she was afraid that if she spoke louder, her life would be in danger, she murmured, "I mean to see my parents."

Wen Xiu gave a "tsk".

For a while, the air in the restaurant became more dignified, and the nannies didn't dare to take a breath.

Shangzhi caused troubles for her, and his daughter also caused troubles for her, offering delicious food and drink to Yue'er, and arguing all day to find trouble for her. If Shangzhi couldn't be contacted now, she really wanted to hurry up and send Yueer away. Throw it out.

She doesn't have much energy and time to take care of the child, even if the child was caught by herself.

Yue'er makes trouble whenever she wants, does she still think that Wen Xiu is her parents?She still feels sorry for whether she is making trouble, and Wen Xiu has nothing to care about people who have nothing to do with her.

If you can't make trouble, let her make trouble, anyway, this trick is useless to her.

Wait, Wen Xiu thought about it again, she was indifferent when she saw Yue'er crying, but some people were not, and some people loved her dearly.

Then let Shang Zhi take a good look at how his precious daughter is crying.

Suddenly, Wen Xiu had a plan in mind, and even the expression on her face softened.

Wen Xiu stood up, walked upstairs, and ordered without looking back: "You, take your mobile phone, and take a few pictures of Yue'er crying later, do you hear me? If you can't do this little thing well, you will It's not used anymore."

When the nanny heard this, she immediately took out her mobile phone and followed Wen Xiu upstairs as if she was about to receive an amnesty.

Wen Xiu kicked the door open unceremoniously and without any tenderness, and the door frame slammed into the wall on one side with a loud bang.

Yue'er inside sat on the bed, froze for a moment, temporarily stopped crying, and then cried even louder.

Yue'er's big tears kept falling, sobbing and choking: "Yue'er wants to see mom and dad, woo woo, Yue'er wants to see them."

Wen Xiu sneered, and threatened her: "You will be imprisoned here for the rest of your life. I will not let you see your parents. After all, you don't want to escape from my grasp."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, you bad woman!"

As if venting her anger, Yue'er threw the things on the bed towards Wen Xiu.

Wen Xiu didn't care much, and gave the nanny a look, signaling her to quickly record the video.

Yue'er couldn't stop crying, she was so dizzy from crying, she didn't pay attention to their actions, she kept crying to see her parents.

She had never been away from them for so long.

When Wen Xiu saw that the nanny had successfully taken the video, she glanced at it and saw that the video was recorded very clearly. She had achieved her goal, so she didn't intend to waste more time with this brat, so she turned around and left the room without looking back.

Walking downstairs, she made another call.

When the other side picked it up, Wen Xiu said: "I took a video of Yue'er crying here, you can use a trumpet to post it on Weibo, and the edited content is about Shangzhi's two children. Which one do you want to protect?"

Wen Xiu thought for a while, and then continued: "It wasn't popular at the beginning, you can find someone to repost the comment, but don't make it too obvious, I don't need to teach you about this, right?"

The other side responded quickly: "Yes, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, the nanny stood beside her and asked anxiously, "What about Miss Yue'er?"

Wen Xiu snorted coldly: "Let her go hungry for two meals, and she won't have the strength to cry, so naturally she won't make trouble? Don't give away the three meals today, and see if she will cry tomorrow."

The nanny was silent, and nodded in response.

Wen Xiu then put the matter of Yue'er behind her.