When the pregnant wife frowned due to morning sickness, the whole family of the tycoon took turns co

Zhong Lingxi was so angry that her hands were trembling.

How could this person named Yan Yan just spout off based on a video?

Without knowing the details of the matter, netizens started cursing and hurling insults at people.

It is said that Xiaoyue came from a poor background and had to do part-time jobs to earn money with her own hands to help Aunt An with her medical expenses. Shouldn't we praise her for being independent and self-reliant?

They don't know how much the CEO likes Xiaoyue, or that she's climbing into his bed.

Could these words also be interpreted in an extreme way as them being sour grapes?

Netizens have absolutely no judgment of their own; they only want to listen to and watch what they want to watch, and they don't even realize they've been taken to prison.

"Let's not watch anymore, let's not watch anymore."

Zhong Lingxi's eyes reddened. Xiaoyue had been splashed with hot milk tea, but she had no idea.

With Xiaoyue's gentle and calm personality, how could she possibly offend anyone?

The person who spilled the milk tea was definitely in the wrong.

"No." An Xiaoyue grabbed her hand as she tried to turn off the phone.

“Look, we not only want to watch, but also record the screen and save everything she said.”

"Xiaoyue~" Zhong Lingxi felt sorry for her.

An Xiaoyue: "Look."

An Xiaoyue's calmness surprised even herself.

She watched Yan Yan's live stream with a tense expression.

The live stream consisted entirely of surveillance footage of her part-time job and videos of her internship at Zhongkangtang.

While showing the video to netizens, Yan Yan excitedly spread rumors. Under the influence of dopamine, she probably didn't even realize how dangerous her words were.

Freedom of speech does not mean that the internet is a lawless zone.

An Xiaoyue had no idea how the surveillance footage of those part-time jobs ended up in Yan Yan's hands.

But the video of her internship at Zhongkangtang...

It turned out that Yan Yan was indeed taking pictures of her with her phone.

She was right in her self-awareness.

Yan Yan posted the video online, where netizens mocked and commented on her.

From her clothing to her lifestyle, the changes completely transformed her into a gold-digging woman who climbed the social ladder by sleeping with men and selling her body.

How could someone be so wicked!

An Xiaoyue felt her chest being constricted, and the pain made her breath quicken.

She really wanted to appear in front of Yan Yan through the internet, stuff a pair of smelly socks into her mouth, and slap her a few times.

"Xiaoyue, you've had a tough time." Zhong Lingxi's nose was choked with tears, and her voice was muffled. "I had no idea you were having such a hard time. I'm so sorry for making you bear so much all by yourself."

An Xiaoyue was so angry that she couldn't speak. She just hugged Zhong Lingxi and patted her back gently.

Lingxi cannot get involved; she is in the crucial period of her internship assessment.

This was the first time An Xiaoyue had been discussed like this online, and she was completely at a loss.

What should you do after recording your live stream?

She felt lost and helpless, and couldn't help but worry.

Lingxi couldn't help but cry when she saw these scenes, let alone her mother.

I can't let my mother see these videos and comments online.

She had to find Fu Shengyang; besides Fu Shengyang, she didn't know who else she could ask for help in handling this matter.

"Lingxi, I need to go and explain the situation to Fu Shengyang."

"Yes, we've already recorded the screen. We'll go find the president now."

Fu Shengyang was discussing a project when Qiao Xun rushed over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Fu Shengyang's face suddenly turned cold, and those around him knew something was wrong.

He looked towards where An Xiaoyue was and saw her hugging Zhong Lingxi, who was even crying.

Fu Shengyang coldly ordered, "Make your move."

"Yes." Qiao Xun nodded and left, his steps revealing excitement; someone else was about to suffer.

Speaking recklessly will result in legal sanctions.

Dissatisfied with the account ban, he actually created a new account to start live streaming.

This person is not only crazy, but also brainless; he's being used as a pawn without even realizing it.

The group noticed that Fu Shengyang had something to attend to, and they tactfully left, saying, "Mr. Fu, you're busy, you're busy."

Fu Shengyang lifted his leg and walked towards An Xiaoyue, "Xiaoyue."

An Xiaoyue stood up happily, "It's perfect timing that you're here. I need to talk to you about something."

Fu Shengyang's voice changed from its previous coldness to a gentle tone: "I know everything. Let's go home first."

"I'll call Xiao Gao and tell Mom not to see those videos." An Xiaoyue pulled Lingxi up. "Want to come along?"

Zhong Lingxi wouldn't stand by and watch her best friend be bullied; she wanted to do her part, and collecting and organizing evidence was her forte.

"You go ahead and take care of your business. I still have work to do. I'll send you the screen recording later."

On the way back, Fu Shengyang kept making phone calls.

An Xiaoyue sat obediently to one side, listening quietly.

With Fu Shengyang around, she doesn't have to do anything.

An Xiaoyue picked at the dead skin on her nails, and the moments she spent with Yan Yan replayed in her mind like a movie.

At their first meeting, Yan Yan was aloof and arrogant, ignoring both Luo Xinyu and her as equals.

Is Yan Yan targeting her so much simply because she didn't agree to exchange mentors with her?

Isn't this reason too extreme?

In this world, apart from your parents, no one will unconditionally obey you.

An Xiaoyue downloaded a live streaming app on her phone and found that Yan Yan's live stream had already ended.

Entering the name "An Xiaoyue" again yielded no results.

How can she prove that Yan Yan's distorted and fabricated statements are not the truth?

It is true that she is pregnant.

However, we cannot allow luck to be labeled with various tags and followed by these rumors from the moment it is born.

She also couldn't let those who were good to her worry, such as the people at Zhongkangtang, her mother's colleagues, and her university teachers.

Rumors do not stop with the wise.

Rumors are like respiratory viruses; the more they spread, the wider they become. Only by taking antiviral medication can the illness be controlled.

An Xiaoyue opened the learning forum, but it had been too long since she had logged in and required a password.

I don't remember my password.

She had only registered and logged into the school forum four years ago when she received her university admission letter.

Later, I was busy with part-time jobs and didn't open many social media apps anymore.

After Fu Shengyang finished his call, he glanced at her and saw her logging onto the school forum and taking screenshots.

"Xiaoyue, you don't need to do these things, I will take care of it."

An Xiaoyue was touched, "But I can't always hide behind you."

Yan Yan's previous issues were still unresolved when the live-streaming incident caught her off guard.

She dislikes the feeling of panicking when things happen.

Change can only come from constantly experiencing things, whether good or bad.

Fu Shengyang stared into her resolute dark eyes, stunned.

She is cute and adorable, with a gentle personality like a little white rabbit.

Her appearance wasn't flamboyant or stunning; she had short hair and clean, radiant skin that was pleasing to the eye the more you looked at her.

Whenever he thinks of that face, he longs to protect her, keep her at home, and bring her all the best things to make her happy.

He forgot that she was the top scorer in the college entrance examination, and that she had her own principles.

Her personality is not suited to being kept like a canary.

She's only 22 years old; she needs to experience, grow, and shape herself.

Her life has just begun, and he cannot overstep his bounds and take over everything.

He should be her support, standing behind her.

When she turns around, embrace her, give her strength and help her become the person she wants to be.

"What does Xiaoyue want to do?" Fu Shengyang asked.