After rebirth, my wealthy ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me

Lai Qiuqiu came to the room, searched for a while, and finally found the brightly colored bag in the closet.

After searching for a while, she felt a folded paper in the small compartment at the innermost part of the bag.

It was not until he opened the paper and saw the familiar words and name that Lai Qiuqiu's eyes felt hot and an indescribable feeling surged.

At this moment, she had completely given up on Zhao Qingcha, and any trace of guilt in her heart disappeared.

From the beginning until the second before she found Shen Tingnuo's registration form, she still had a little trust in Zhao Qingcha.

Until she saw the registration form, she felt like a joke.

Feeling unwilling, angry, and frustrated, Lai Qiuqiu rushed to the bathroom, grabbed Zhao Qingcha by the collar, and asked with red eyes:

"Why did you take Shen Tingnuo's registration form?!"

"You were the one who took Shen Tingnuo's registration form. Why are you pushing the responsibility onto me?!"

Thinking back to the time when everyone suspected Zhao Qingcha and he played dumb, Lai Qiuqiu felt deeply resentful.

She treated Zhao Qingcha as a good friend and a close friend, but Zhao Qingcha treated her as a sucker and watched her being wrongly accused without doing anything!

Zhao Qingcha squinted his eyes drunkenly and could not give any response.

Lai Qiuqiu suppressed his rage, left Zhao Qingcha behind, and left.

She sent the recorded video to Shen Tingnuo without thinking. As for the registration list, she would give it to Shen Tingnuo in person tomorrow morning and explain everything to him.

Zhao Qingcha lay in the cold bathroom and slept soundly, knowing nothing.

Zhao Qingsi didn't know that her sister was sleeping in the bathroom. She was typing frantically on the keyboard in the room. The light reflected from the computer screen illuminated her hideous and complacent face.

She bought a group of internet trolls online, deliberately leaked the confidentiality agreement signed with Shen Cong, and collaborated with the high-quality internet trolls to ask and answer questions and throw dirty water on Shen Tingnuo.

Thanks to her efforts, the post in which Zhao Qingcha threw dirty water on Shen Tingnuo was dug up again.

With Zhao Qingsi's intentional or unintentional revelations, Shen Tingnuo's identity was exposed.

Looking at the skyrocketing number of readers and the verbal abuse from netizens, Zhao Qingsi smiled grimly. Fu Xiuyan said that he would no longer care about Shen Tingnuo's affairs in the future. This time, she would see who else could help Shen Tingnuo!

Overnight, under the manipulation of Zhao Qingsi and the internet trolls, Shen Tingnuo's reputation plummeted, and all major apps were filled with reports that she had pushed her cousin off a mountain and committed intentional murder for a man.

What's worse, they even made a ghost video for her.

Netizens love to eat gossip, especially the funny and melodramatic ones, so Shen Tingnuo's deeds spread more and more widely.

All the accounts she registered on major APPs were dug out, and her private messages, comments, etc. were all hacked. Half of the fans she attracted by the cello playing video the day before yesterday ran away, and the remaining half fell back like crazy.

Her popularity among the public plummeted, and very few people spoke up for her.

The next day.

Shen Tingnuo was awakened by the crazy ringing of her cell phone. She squinted her eyes and answered the call before she could see who was calling.

As soon as the call was connected, malicious curses were heard from the other end.

"Shameless bitch, you have a life but no one to take care of it. No wonder your mother died early. It turns out that she was unlucky because of you!"

Every word in the shrill female voice was filled with malice.

Shen Tingnuo, who was drowsy, woke up with a start. All the sleepiness disappeared at that moment. He thought he was dreaming.

However, the abusive phone calls kept reminding her that she was not dreaming.