Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Qian Shu leaned weakly on the chair, looking up at the ceiling.

The oath when I entered school seems to be still ringing in my ears.

[I am about to embark on this uncrowned road. Flowers and cow dung, applause and sharp knives, money and cages, power and struggle, have never been the options considered by great sailors.

Looking at the road ahead, it is my duty to overcome obstacles and break through the shackles of public opinion.

Truth is the life of news, and I am willing to spend years for it.

Timeliness is the blood of news, and I am willing to boil my blood for it.

I am running all the way to find the truth...]

true...

the truth……

Sometimes the truth we try so hard to find is the hardest to find.

Running all the way, overcoming obstacles?

How can you beat it?

Qian Shu sat up and looked at the news on the computer screen that kept rising.

He reached out to touch the mouse and clicked to open the comment page.

There are tens of thousands of comments now, and Qian Shu couldn't help but think, only Meng Yutang's popularity and appeal can catch up with a first-line actress.

Would you like a candy: [The female goose is still in a wheelchair, I wonder if she is better. 】

Life is sweet: [Baby still doesn't look very energetic, but it's still so pretty. 】

Tang in the dream: [Don't you think the baby's painting on the leaves is pretty nice? 】

Sugar Heart Chocolate: [Yeah, look good, the baby looks very talented, why do you say our baby is stupid and knows nothing. 】

[Thanks to the little brother of the reporter for sharing the video with us~]

[Thank you little brother for letting us see fresh sugar. 】

[Why does my sugar baby look a little powerless... Didn't he take a break? 】

[Sister, this gift is quite novel, candy needles? 】

【…】

Qian Shu felt more and more confused as he watched.

In the virtual network world, people seem to be covered with a net, a net that can only be seen on the surface, a net that makes people not doubt the truth behind it.

It seems that everything he sees is real, and the truth hidden behind what he sees is a false illusion.

Everyone is blindfolded...

Before Qian Shu's eyes, Meng Yutang's pale little face from fear and the densely packed small wounds on his arms seemed to appear again.

[Sister, this gift is quite novel, candy needles? 】

Is it a gift or a threat?

Qian Shu stared at the computer screen, feeling turbulent in his heart.

Did he really choose not to fight if he couldn't fight?

Just because the other party is an upper-class person who holds power, and because of this, why don't you do anything?

Is it because of this that you choose to help them bury the truth?

This is not cover-up, what is it?

Meng Yutang's small face kept appearing in front of him.

Nervous, pale, smiling, crying...

Looking at her smiles now and thinking about them again, Qian Shu only felt chest tightness, and felt that something was pressing heavily on his heart, which made him breathless for a long, long time.

He knew it was his conscience.

He wants to save a girl's conscience.

This world is too scary, bad people are said to be good people, and those who are supported by others are worshiped by others, and all this is just climbing up on the shoulders of a little girl.

How about using her up in the end?

Stamp her straight into the dirt so she can't breathe until she dies?

He couldn't look at her like this.

Qian Shu shook hands, his eyes staring at the screen looked serious like never before.

So what if it's rights!

Really can't fight!

[PS: Tang has a short story that is on the shelves today. If you are interested and still like it, you can subscribe to it in full~ There are only about forty chapters and it is quite short. Babies can go and have a look, okay~]

Ask for a recommendation ticket~

The short story is on the shelves today, if anyone who is interested still likes it, please give me a full order~ It's very short~

Finally, Happy Children's Day~