Addicted to sticking to her, the crazy CEO asks for a kiss every day

At this moment, the situation has developed in a more serious direction, and Jian Xiaoan's family information has been exposed one after another.

An hour later, Jiangcheng University officially issued a statement, repeatedly emphasizing that Jian Xiaoan's story was pure fabrication.

At this time, some reporters had gathered outside the school, and the majority of netizens did not buy into the school's statement.

In a black luxury car outside the school, Lu Daiwei was sitting in the back seat wearing sunglasses.

"I thought this Mr. Fu was just playing around, but I didn't expect him to be serious about it." She snorted coldly after she finished speaking, "Keep staring."

The man in the driving seat nodded and drove away.

Lu Daiwei took out her phone and dialed a number, "Mom, I don't have to go to work today, so I'll go shopping with you."

It turned out that the call was to Teacher Wen.

"Okay, Davi, Mom has been wanting to visit you these days." Teacher Wen on the other end of the phone seemed very much looking forward to it.

She tells almost everyone that her daughter-in-law is filial, good-tempered, considerate, and especially comes from a well-off family.

She also repeatedly advised Beizhe to pay more attention to Lu Daiwei and let them go abroad together during the holidays to visit Lu Daiwei's mother.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Daiwei took out the lipstick and applied it on her lips. In the makeup mirror, a delicate face revealed a strange smile.

"Do this cleanly. Mr. Fu is not that easy to deal with." She said to the man in the front row.

The man nodded and said, "Miss, the master asked you to find time to go home."

"You've ignored my mother for so many years, but now you're starting to care about her. Let's talk about it." Lu Daiwei's face was ashen, and her eyes revealed disgust.

25 years ago, because my mother had a child out of wedlock, my family sent her abroad for the sake of the family’s reputation.

Since she was a child, she witnessed everything her mother went through alone for so many years. She even suffered from severe depression at one point and attempted suicide several times.

She hated everyone in the Lu family.

And the father who never showed up.

Now, she hated Jian Xiaoan even more, and would destroy anyone who stood in her way.

Buzz

Lu Daiwei answered the phone, her tightly pursed lips suddenly smiled, and she said gently, "Mom, I'll be there soon. I'll pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Daiwei came down from the back seat and said, "You can go now."

Then she drove away.

Jian Xiaoan spent this day in anxiety. Although Fu Nanchen repeatedly comforted her, she still felt that something bad was going to happen.

Maybe it's a woman's sixth sense.

During the day, Qiu Yunting also called to ask about some specific situations, and she even wanted to go to the school to find the leader in person.

At dinner time, Chen Sen ate at their home and sorted out all the account information he could collect.

At this moment, Mo Baiyun called again.

At the dinner table, Jian Xiaoan was so nervous that she hurriedly answered the phone.

"Xiao An, Xiao An, something happened again. Check the school forum and trending searches." Mo Baiyun shouted loudly on the phone, his voice trembling a little.

Then a few photos came via WeChat. As soon as he opened them, Fu Nanchen snatched the phone away and quickly browsed through them, "Don't look at these dirty things."

Fu Nanchen's face suddenly turned sinister. He stared at the screen of his mobile phone. One after another disgusting photos appeared on the Internet. They were all made by AI face-changing.

Chen Sen quickly opened the Internet and saw the same picture.

"Chen, Brother Chen, isn't this my sister-in-law?" Chen Sen did not realize that this cyber violence had reached such a serious level.

"I'll deal with this right away."

It was also the first time that Jian Xiaoan had seen something so disgusting, especially since all the photos were of her own face. She turned pale in an instant, and she felt like she was falling into an abyss. "Fu Nanchen, this must not be me. I have never done such a thing."

Jian Xiaoan could no longer hold back her emotions that she had been suppressing for so long, and tears started to flow down her cheeks. She raised her hand and tightly grasped Fu Nanchen's palm, and the cold fingertips made her tremble uncontrollably.

"Fu Nanchen, that's not me." Her voice was choked and she almost began to sob.

Fu Nanchen lifted her off the chair and put her on his lap. He wiped the tears off her face with his palm and comforted her, "I know it's not you. I will take care of it. Don't worry."

"What should we do with these photos? They will always be on the Internet." Jian Xiaoan cried intermittently.

It was so scary. This was the first time she had encountered such a thing. She had only seen people suffering from depression or even committing suicide due to cyber bullying on the Internet before. Now it was her turn. Human nature was so scary.

She looked at Fu Nanchen through her eyes. What would she do without him?

The more Jian Xiaoan thought about it, the more scared she became.

Fu Nanchen looked at her, his expression gradually froze, and his eyes revealed pain.

The biting cold froze into ice, staining his eyes red. "Find these people one by one, and chop them into pieces. I want them to pay the price for their actions."

“Don’t leave any one behind!”

Fu Nanchen stared at Chen Sen. The muscles on his face began to twitch, his teeth clenched, and his eyes revealed an unfathomable coldness.

"I'll do it right away." Chen Sen seemed to see the old Fu Nanchen again, his murderous eyes were frightening.

He quickly got up and left while talking on the phone.

At the same time, Jian Xiaoan's cell phone began to vibrate as more and more calls came in.

Fu Nanchen turned off her phone and said, "I'll handle it. Don't cry. I don't know if the photo is of you or not."

He wiped the tears from her face with a tissue. What he had seen in the past few minutes overwhelmed Jian Xiaoan.

She seemed as if all the strength had been drained out of her, and she had no strength left. She leaned quietly on Fu Nanchen's chest.

In the past, she only felt that the heartbeat here was very powerful, but at this moment, she suddenly discovered that this chest really gave her a sense of security.

She raised her hands and put them around Fu Nanchen's neck.

Fu Nanchen coaxed her to finish the last bowl of rice, then held her in his arms and sat on the sofa.

"Could it be Brother Biao who did it?" Jian Xiaoan finally came to his senses and began to analyze the matter.

Who else besides Brother Biao?

A gangster with no bottom line.

I have sent someone to find him. If he really did it, I will break his legs this time.

At this time, Qiu Yunting also called. It turned out that after she learned about the incident, she had sent a lawyer from the group to investigate the matter thoroughly.

"Nanchen, stay at home with Xiao An for the next two days and don't go anywhere." Qiu Yunting emphasized this again and again before finally ending the call.

The chip base information department and the group information department worked all night to deal with the matter.

At around eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the car that the bodyguard usually drove was also dug out.

At this time, netizens began to connect different things together and fabricated wave after wave of rumors.

During the day, Fu Nanchen stayed with Jian Xiaoan, apart from making constant phone calls, to isolate her from all contact with the outside world.

That night, Beizhe returned home at almost twelve o'clock.

Lu Daiwei hurried out of the bedroom when she heard the noise, "Beizhe, are you working overtime again? Is there a lot going on at school recently?"

Beizhe untied his tie and threw it directly on the sofa. He sat there slumped with his eyes closed and almost had no strength to speak.

He had been dealing with this matter all day, and the statement issued by the school did not resolve the issue at all.

Lu Daiwei sat next to him with a glass of warm water, "Beizhe, drink some water. I heard about what happened in your school. Is it serious? Is what's online true?"

Beizhe shook his head. "These are all rumors. Jian Xiaoan is the girl I have watched grow up. How could she do such a thing?"

Lu Daiwei pursed her lips and said, "Then you must know her very well."

Beizhe didn't answer, just looked ahead...