If you say you are carrying a hammer, you are really carrying a hammer.

Ding Qiubai opened the post with trembling fingers, and there were credit card records of luxury goods, and then An Yan's explanation.

An Yan: The following is the gift my mother gave Ding Qiubai as an elder. This is the record.

The list was very long.Ding Qiubai didn't remember many things, but An Yan found them all.

Does An Yan want her to die?

Ding Qiubai flicked the phone nervously, passing a long series of exclamations of "tsk tsk" and unbelievable sarcasm, she put on her vest and typed quickly: How can it be proved that it was given to Ding Qiubai?

After refreshing the page, An Yan posted two links, one audio and one video.

A gentle female voice: "Happy birthday Qiubai, the birthday gift from Auntie has arrived, the latest dress, do you like it?"

Ding Qiubai: "I like it, thank you, Auntie!"

Ding Qiu's face was pale, she didn't dare to click on the video below, she could only scroll down tremblingly to see what other people had to say.

52l: Hahahahahahahahahaha

53l: Damn, what kind of talent is Wen Zixuan.

...

74l: Absolutely, I didn't expect Ding Qiubai to be that kind of person, and the mock-up is still pretty good, I didn't expect that there are actually two faces under one face.

...

100l: Am I the only one who wants to go wrong? Auntie's voice is so nice. My voice control was captured in an instant. Huh, what kind of fairy big sister is this.

Everyone turned to discuss An Yan's mother's voice. Even if there was only one sentence, it instantly grabbed most people's attention.After all, she has a nice voice, a gentle personality, and will spend money on you. Ding Qiubai, a beautiful aunt whose son's genes are also good-looking, has been discussed a lot.

But what happened to Wen Zixuan here?

"I like it, thank you, auntie~" The sweet girlish voice suddenly appeared in the music classroom.

Ding Qiubai's head exploded, and his sharp gaze swept over.

He Sitong was holding the phone, his face pale: "Qiu...Qiubai, look..."

The sweet girl's singing was the beginning, and the next moment, Ding Qiubai's voice came out.

"Like it! Thank you auntie! I like it~Thank you auntie..." Countless likes and thank you auntie formed a video that couldn't end for 2 minutes.The original sweet girl's voice was combined due to the double speed and various intonations, and it was continuously played in a loop. The ghost effect achieved was enough to make a large number of hahaha voices appear on the barrage.

Some people even noticed some details: "Only I find that the voice is different every time, and there are many details in the words of thanks that are different, so Ding Qiubai really accepted so many gifts from An Yan's mother. She was not very happy to hear this voice. According to He Sitong, An Yan's mother took care of Ding Qiubai as a little pet that could be thrown away at any time. If any family takes care of a little pet like this kind of flower that is both gentle and giving to you The status of the money, I want to say, let me-"

Countless people agreed.

500l: Huh, there is a beautiful big sister who can be given so many valuable gifts, and occasionally see her beautiful son. What kind of fairy life is this? What is Ding Qiubai not satisfied with?

Yes, what is Ding Qiubai not satisfied with?

This is the question of many people.

At this moment, An Yan posted a few more screenshots of the chat.

Seeing that familiar ad portrait, Ding Qiubai wished he could just roll his eyes and pass out.

It's over, it's over.

The screenshot clearly shows the content of the exchange between the two parties.

Ding Qiubai's road to innocence began with Ding Qiumo's face slapping on the broadcast, but this screenshot tells everyone that the so-called broadcast slapping face is actually Ding Qiubai's conspiracy.A person can be so cruel to himself, and would rather risk being beaten to turn around and frame others, many people feel mortified.

There is also a recording below, combined together, there is no room for Ding Qiubai to argue.

Ding Qiubai thought it was time to end now, but he didn't expect Ji Qiao to make another move.

The posting records of Zhang Shuijun were all found out, and the IPs on them showed that these were all in the same area.These posts are all posts with the rhythm of a love triangle on campus.

Everything is actually Ding Qiubai's handwriting, the people who eat melons are stunned and amazed.

"How could this be?" He Sitong asked angrily after reading all the melons, "Ding Qiubai, you are such a person."

At the critical moment, this trash came to accuse her, Ding Qiubai forced himself to comfort her: "Calm down first."

"Why am I calm, why do I need to be calm?" He Sitong stretched out his hand and grabbed her hair, and said angrily, "Obviously you did all the bad things, and you still asked me to offend An Yan for you. Is that how you hurt me as a friend?"

Ding Qiubai is not a man, he took tens of thousands of gifts from other mothers, but in turn made her spread rumors, so that she couldn't even keep the scholarship.

This woman did it on purpose, she just didn't want to see other people's good.

As soon as Ding Qiubai pulled out her hair, she was slapped hard on the face. She was stunned, and it took a long time for Jin Xing to realize what was going on.

When she was about to continue to refute, the door of the music classroom was pushed open from the outside. The dean panted heavily, shook his finger twice at them, and Shi Po yelled in shock, "It's really... really lawless!"

A farce finally came to an end, An Yan saw the apology to herself and Ding Qiubai's crusade on the forum, her heart didn't fluctuate much.

If he was really so easily influenced by these words, then his mentality would have collapsed during this time.

An Yan was rather fortunate: "If there is no script, would it be true that we were played around by Ding Qiubai just like what happened in the story?"

He doesn't have so many ideas.

Ji Qiao tapped his forehead lightly with his index finger: "First of all, a story is just a story. No matter how predictable it is, it is still a flat story. We are living people now, with our own consciousness, and we will resist. What's more, There will always be a day when too many lies pile up and be discovered."

"You're right!" An Yan rolled her eyes and agreed, "And thank you for the script, if it wasn't like this, we wouldn't be friends."

Little stars appeared in his eyes.

Ji Qiao tilted his head, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

**

Ding's study room, Ding's father saw his daughter, sneered, slapped her on the face and cursed: "Why do I have such a useless daughter like you, I sent you to get close to An's family, but you are not satisfied with An's little girl?" Son, I want to get close to Ji Qiao, now it's all over, the bamboo basket fetching water is all gone, and I'm ashamed to follow you."

Hatred flashed across Ding Qiubai's eyes, he covered his flushed face and defended: "No matter how good An Yan is, he will never inherit the property of Cheng An's family. The heir is his elder brother, but Ji Qiao is different." , Everything in the Ji family belongs to Ji Qiao, Dad, weren't you also very satisfied with my idea at the beginning?"

Father Ding sneered, looked at her displeased and said, "Then have you done it now?"

Ding Qiubai lowered his head and didn't want to speak.

"Yin Cang is coming back soon." Ding's father lit a cigarette, and the smoke gradually enveloped his eyes, hiding his face, "When he comes back, go and meet him."

Yin Cang is coming back!

Ding Qiu turned pale: "No, I won't go."

"Okay, what do you want to pick now that you are like this? Although Yin Cang is a bit extreme, his ability is still good." Ding's father mercilessly belittled his daughter, and lightly breathed out a smoke ring. I like you very much."

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