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Wen Rao's cell phone received all kinds of curse text messages.

"Wen! People all over the country know about your scandal! Just wait for social death!"

"I heard that you used your brother's illness to cheat money in order to support the pretty boy! How can a person like you still be alive! When will you die? I can set off firecrackers to celebrate!"

"Your grandma doesn't want your father's pension, just because she wants you to live a good life! She is so old, she wants to see you when she is sick, but you don't see her! Why do you still have the nerve to live? If I were you, I would kill you with a piece of tofu. Got it!"

"I heard that your grandma went to your work to look for you, but you hid and disappeared! Do you have the ability to hide for the rest of your life?! I will go to your work to look for you on Monday!"

"Your name is Wen Rao, right? Why are you pretending to be dead and silent now? If you hang out with gangsters at a young age, be careful if you get sick, no one will want you in the end! But can a person like you survive until the end? You know! Everyone can drown you with just a spit of spit!"

The text messages kept ringing, and Wen Rao just glanced at a few of them. After Zhan Yan glanced at them, he parked the car on the side of the road.

"Give me the phone!"

His voice was cold, hiding anger.

Wen Rao handed him the phone. After reading a few text messages, Zhan Yan's expression became even more horrifying.

Some text messages have risen to the level of personal attacks and serious defamation.

"It should be my aunt and others who leaked my phone number on purpose, and some keyboard warriors turned into messengers of justice."

The matter had been fermenting for a day. When the aunt and the others saw that she had not moved or called them, they deliberately leaked her phone number to force her to come forward.

But now is not the time for her to come forward.

The evidence is a little thinner.

"I will investigate these phone calls. If we prosecute, all of them will be evidence!"

Zhan Yan was very angry when he saw it.

There is nothing wrong with him and Wen Rao being a couple on face to face, but bullying Wen Rao means he can't get along with him!Wen Rao is his wife, whether she has love or not, she is always by his side.

Wen Rao's WeChat account was also flooded with new friends at this time.

Without exception, they were all kinds of insults and curses.

He cursed her to be hit by a car and hit by a telephone pole when she went out.

Said she deserved to have no father or mother.

"Zhan Yan! Go back quickly! Xiaoer's cell phone has probably received it too!"

Wen Rao suddenly reacted and held Zhan Yan's arm tightly, with uncontrollable worry and tension in his eyes.

She can bear all this because she knows that the more her aunt and grandma jump around now, the more severe the backlash they will receive on Monday.

But Xiaoer may not be able to bear it.

"I know, don't worry. Don't call him yet. He might be asleep and not know. If you call him, he will see it even if he doesn't want to see it."

Zhan Yan reminded Wen Rao while driving.

Wen Rao's hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

If there is anything wrong with Xiaoer, she will sue them until they lose everything!

"Xiaoer will turn off his phone at night. I'm afraid he will be in trouble if he forgets."

After hearing Zhan Yan's words, Wen Rao didn't dare to call Xiao'er.

There were few cars at night, and the journey back only lasted a quarter of an hour, but Wen Rao felt that the seconds seemed like years.

Fortunately, Zhan Yan has been comforting her so that she will not accumulate all her negative emotions in the abyss of loneliness.

"Do you think they will find out where we live, and they will implicate you then."

Wen Rao knew that with the advanced information nowadays, it was not difficult to do human flesh online, but it was also very easy to break the law.

"No. Trust me."

Zhan Yan's words were not to comfort Wen Rao. If he couldn't even protect his address, he wouldn't need to be the president.

He still has that confidence.

Zhan Yan drove the car into the basement and parked it. Wen Rao opened the door and got out of the car, but because he was too anxious, he missed his step and fell to the ground.

With a bang, her entire knee hit the cold concrete floor, and excruciating pain spread throughout her body.