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Pei Xingzhi lowered his eyelids slightly: "It shouldn't be... Xiao Song, did you think of something?"

Qin Song put down the tablet and sat up straight: "I thought of someone."

Pei Xingzhi's voice immediately tightened: "Who?"

Qin Song looked up at the window, his gaze somewhat vacant...

"Qin Song, you only have this one chance. Don't push me to the limit..."

"I'm asking you one last time, are you going to abort this child or get a divorce..."

"Yes, I was eavesdropping on you..."

Not long ago, Qin Wushuang's words, spoken through gritted teeth, echoed in Qin Song's ears.

Qin Song took a deep breath, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said his name.

"Qin Wushuang."

Pei Xingzhi frowned: "Your brother?"

Qin Song hummed in agreement and recounted in detail the argument he had with Qin Wushuang that day.

Pei Xingzhi fell silent after hearing this.

Qin Song: "Qin Wushuang is an unpredictable person. When I was still in the Qin family, he always disliked me and hated everything I did. But after I left the Qin family and stopped getting entangled with them, he came to me and said these inexplicable things again."

“He admitted to himself that he had followed me and eavesdropped on my conversations, so I’m a little suspicious of him.”

Pei Xingzhi couldn't understand: "Then why did he run me over with his car?"

As Qin Song recalled Qin Wushuang's words, a chilling guess surfaced in his mind.

Pei Xingzhi was stunned for a few seconds, then guessed it.

“He wanted to run me over so you wouldn’t have to suffer with me and you wouldn’t have to keep the child.”

"But why?" Qin Song couldn't understand. "He clearly hates me so much, shouldn't he be happy that I'm suffering?"

"Or is his fear of me suffering just a cover-up, and his real purpose is simply to see my family destroyed and me left all alone with no one to rely on in the future?"

"Is he retaliating against me for standing up for Qin Sisi?"

Pei Xingzhi shook his head, then, remembering that Qin Song couldn't see, he said, "I don't think it's that simple."

"Huh?" Qin Song didn't understand.

Pei Xingzhi gave a wry smile: "I can't really explain it, it's just a kind of sudden intuition."

"Let's not talk about him anymore, let's just wait for the police to report. I'll tell Officer Lu about your suspicions."

Qin Song nodded: "Okay."

After exchanging a few more words, Pei Xingzhi hung up the phone and went to get busy. Qin Song picked up his tablet, made the final revisions to the design, and then sent it to Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian was finally satisfied, and after a while, she sent Qin Song her suggestions for revising the second picture.

Qin Song didn't rush to work. She turned off the tablet and put it aside, then picked up her phone and opened the Little Sweet Potato app.

A few days ago, she promised her fans that she would draw a necklace for Fengyu. In order to keep the post popular, she has been making preparations in her spare time these past few days. Now that the necklace has a preliminary shape, she immediately started a new post and uploaded the rough design.

Her account didn't have many followers, so her posts were unlikely to be seen immediately. She scrolled through short videos for a while, waited a bit, and when she opened the app again, she saw that someone had already commented.

meme: [Ahhhhh, so beautiful! Such sexy pictures, only a month old and already trying to seduce me.]

Seeing me reminds me to drink water: [Wow, this leaf pendant has such a wind-whistling feel to it! Big Flower, you're simply my god!]

Wanting something for nothing: "Draw quickly, draw fast! I need to see the finished necklace! You can suffer, but I can't suffer!"

The comments were all very friendly, and since Qin Song had nothing else to do, he replied to each one.

Pei Dahua:
[(Confidently raises an eyebrow) (whistles) (fails to make a sound) (awkward) (smirks with a wicked grin) (food stuck in his teeth) ...Woman, aren't you about to be mesmerized? (Superb bubble voice)]

I'm not a god, I'm just a lousy draftsman.

[You brat, how could you say such cold things? It's chilling to hear.]

Qin Song thought his reply was normal, but the fans who received it couldn't stop laughing. Seventy or eighty "hahaha"s flooded the comment section, and even more explosive follow-up comments popped up one after another.

Qin Song read through the comments one by one, finding them quite amusing. So she put them down and continued replying. The fans in the comment section were all real people; for every reply she made, they would chime in, and in this back-and-forth exchange, the comment section quickly grew into a towering thread.

When he looked up again, it was already dark outside the window. Qin Song glanced at the time and realized that three hours had already passed.

For three whole hours, she was just messing around in the comments section without changing a single picture.

“…Oh my God.” She sighed in regret, hating herself for being so dejected.

Just then, Jiang Mian sent her a WeChat message.

—Hey Da Hua, how's the picture coming along? I need it for a meeting tomorrow afternoon.

—It hasn't been changed yet.

Qin Song replied honestly, though feeling guilty.

Jiang Mian: Still haven't changed it? Is something holding you back?

……

Qin Song glanced at the post that had only one hundred likes but eight hundred comments and smiled sheepishly.

—I know what you've been busy with.

Just as Qin Song was about to reply, Jiang Mian's WeChat message popped up again.

Oops...

Qin Song's heart sank; he already knew what Jiang Mian had seen.

Sure enough, Jiang Mian sent over a screenshot of the post the very next second.

—Hey Da Hua, is it fun hanging out in the comments section? Have you forgotten you still owe me two articles?

Qin Song chose to apologize directly.

—I'm sorry, I'll revise the draft now.

Jiang Mian: You'd better actually start changing.

Qin Song: I swear I really am changing.

Without hesitation, Qin Song immediately opened his tablet after sending that message and began carefully revising the image according to Jiang Mian's suggestions.

After making the changes for a short while, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she took out her phone and opened the Little Sweet Potato app.

The number of comments on that post had increased to over a thousand. When she looked at the newly added comments in the backend messages, she unexpectedly discovered Jiang Mian's name.

Jiang Mian's ID is "A Little River Is Asleep". Now, this "little river" has posted a screenshot of a WeChat chat in her comment section.

The screenshot shows Jiang Mian catching her in the comments section.

A little river is asleep: Pei Dahua has given in. If anyone sees her messing around in the comments section without changing the pictures, please report her to me.

Pei Dahua replied: ...

The fans in the comments section were all laughing.

A string of ellipses was Qin Song's limit for messing around in the comments section. After posting that sentence, she quickly threw down her phone and continued editing the image.

Only when Pei Xingzhi returns home will she have a legitimate reason to temporarily put down her tablet.

In order not to be late for the afternoon meeting, she got up very early the next day. While Pei Xingzhi was still asleep, she secretly continued revising on her tablet.

She changed the time to seven o'clock, and when Pei Xingzhi's alarm rang, she quietly put the tablet away.

She leaned against the headboard, picked up her phone, and subconsciously opened the Little Sweet Potato app.

I didn't check her posts all night, and I don't know what happened to them, but her backend is full of 99+ red dots.

"Holy crap, am I famous now?"

(End of this chapter)