My host is the thief six

Chapter 1890 Traveling, I'm quite good at this (48)

The popularity of plagiarism incidents on the Internet has been rising.

There were not a few authors who were plagiarized and copied and pasted by Ke Manchun at the beginning, but now all those authors have been found out, and they are all starting to defend their rights.

There were more than a dozen people in total, and they joined hands and brought Ke Manchun to court.

In another city far away, Zheng Jinge had just finished the reconstruction, and was watching the deeds on Weibo with his mobile phone in his hand.

When he met Ke Manchun, Ke Manchun hadn't been found by the dealer yet.

At that time, Ke Manchun was just a simple little girl, and she hadn't even become a writer.

She didn't start writing until after they graduated from college.

Zheng Jinge couldn't figure out why that delicate little girl turned into what she is now.

Even her fame and her works were all plagiarized.

Is this because he saw the wrong person at the beginning, or did she change unconsciously during this period of time?

"Are you watching the news about that child again?"

It is said that knowing a son is like a father, and the person who knows Zheng Jinge best is naturally his father.

Father Zheng walked in from outside the door, and put the rice in his hand in front of Zheng Jinge.

He sighed faintly, and sat next to Zheng Jinge, "When the child first started, those eyes were really clean."

"Even if she grew up in that environment, Dad knows that her heart is clean."

Zheng Jinge was shocked, and an inexplicable sadness emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Since when did it change?
He thought back carefully, yes, it started when she was found by the dealer and taken back.

In this world, it has always been easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

No matter how pure a person is, if he enters that kind of circle, he will be fascinated by the things inside.

He thought that maybe Ke Manchun was tired of him, that's why he did such a thing and lied to him like that.

Even if the facts were different from what he had imagined, Zheng Jinge couldn't convince himself to like her again.

He can't like a person who plagiarizes other people's works.

Father Zheng looked at his son, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, leaving him a little space to think about this matter clearly.

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When the court opened, Zhuang's mother, Zhuang's father, and Yu Sheng Zhuang Boyan also came.

Ke Manchun's face was much paler than it was at the beginning, and he looked listless and sleepy.

She was led to her place by two people in uniform beside her, and what she saw out of the corner of her eye was the figure of Yu Sheng sitting in the front row of the seats.

Her pupils vibrated violently, as if she wanted to speak, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't make a sound.

After finally getting his gaze away from Yu Sheng, Ke Manchun looked at the table, his eyes flicked across the strange faces, and finally closed his eyes again.

He didn't come.

He can really be so cruel!

Zheng Jinge! !

Fortunately, she had paid so much for him, even going to the other world alone to find his soul body.

Unexpectedly, what she got in exchange was this kind of treatment.

There seemed to be a tear in the corner of his eye, and now Ke Manchun was full of despair.

(End of this chapter)