The Mysterious Night of Beijing

"A bunch of trash who only spews filth online, do they even have the right to comment on her?"

Wang Xiangrui's outburst was so powerful and satisfying that it left the fans in the live stream completely dumbfounded.

Holy crap, that's a lot of information!

[A real or fake heiress? A husband-stealing feud? This plot is way too melodramatic!]

[Sister Rui is awesome! That was so satisfying to yell at!]

So Lin Chuxiu is the victim? And Lin Lengyan is a scheming woman?

Wang Xiangrui's fans are mostly young girls with strong values ​​and high fighting spirit.

After hearing Wang Xiangrui's revelations, they were all filled with righteous indignation and rolled up their sleeves to rush over.

They first went to the Shanghai University campus forum and retaliated against every post that criticized Lin Chuxiu.

Then, they followed the internet to Lin Lengyan's Weibo and Douyin accounts.

Lin Lengyan usually likes to share her socialite life online, showing off what bag she bought today and which art exhibition she went to tomorrow, presenting an image of a peaceful and idyllic life.

Now, her comment section has been completely flooded with comments.

[Hey, isn't this the innocent-looking girl? Where did you go with your brother-in-law today?]

[Doesn't it feel amazing to steal someone else's fiancé?]

How can someone who looks so respectable have such a dark heart?

What's even more outrageous is that a fan who claimed to have studied abroad for many years posted a slightly blurry, secretly taken photo in the comments section.

In the photo, Lin Lengyan is seen walking out of a nightclub with a tall, Black man, behaving intimately.

The fan also added a line of text.

[Isn't that Lin Lengyan? I remember her. When she was abroad, she changed boyfriends all the time. I heard she only went for rich guys; she had pretty unusual tastes.]

This comment was like a depth charge, instantly detonating the entire comment section.

Holy crap! Really?!

[Strong taste? How strong? Tell us more!]

[A Black man? Rich? This is quite a lot of information...]

Lin Lengyan was at home, applying a face mask and leisurely scrolling through her phone, waiting to see Lin Chuxiu get criticized and trend on social media.

When she opened her own comments section and saw the photo and the filthy comments below, she was so shocked that she dropped her phone.

She scrambled to pick up her phone, trying to delete the comment, but it was too late.

The photo has been screenshotted and forwarded by countless people.

She is finished.

Her carefully cultivated "pure and innocent" persona shattered completely at this moment.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

It's Jiang Xian'an.

He was also carrying the cake from her favorite bakery.

"Yanyan, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Lin Lengyan rush over, bury her face in his arms, and burst into tears.

"Brother Xian'an, they're bullying me... they're all cursing at me..."

Jiang Xian'an was stunned. He put down the cake, hugged her, and took out his phone to take a look.

When he saw those photos and comments, his face darkened.

"Don't be afraid," he patted her back and comforted her, "These are all fake. Lin Chuxiu had someone photoshop them to deliberately smear you."

"Really?" Lin Lengyan looked up at him, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Really." Jiang Xian'an looked at her, his eyes showing no doubt. "I believe you."

Lin Lengyan's heart finally felt a little more at ease.

She knew that no matter what happened, Jiang Xian'an would stand by her side.

As long as he's there, Lin Chuxiu will never be able to beat her.

Jiang Xian'an said he believed her, but he was not entirely unmoved.

Although the photo was blurry, the woman's profile and figure in the photo did indeed resemble Lin Lengyan.

He also watched the replay of Wang Xiangrui's live stream later.

Wang Xiangrui is Lin Chuxiu's best friend, so it's impossible that everything she says is baseless.

Could it be that Yan Yan really...

The moment the thought popped into his head, he forcibly suppressed it.

No, it's impossible.

Yan Yan is so innocent and kind, how could she do such a thing?

It must be Lin Chuxiu.

She has changed.

She became vicious and ruthless.

She'd do anything to get revenge on him and to ruin Yan Yan.

The more Jiang Xian'an thought about it, the more the scales in his heart tipped in favor of Lin Lengyan.

His hatred for Lin Chuxiu deepened even further.

After comforting Lin Lengyan, he left the ward and immediately called his assistant.

"Go check out Wang Xiangrui's live streaming account and find a way to ban it."

"Also, contact Professor Zhou of the Chemistry Department at Yenching University and tell him that Lin Chuxiu has questionable personal ethics, and ask him to reconsider."

He refused to believe that even if he cut off all of Lin Chuxiu's paths, she could still cause any trouble.

He wanted her to know that in Shanghai, Jiang Xian'an was still the one who could control her destiny.

……

In the manor.

Lin Chuxiu watched the online public opinion reverse, but she wasn't too upset.

All of this is what Lin Lengyan deserves.

She was about to shut down her computer when her phone suddenly rang.

It was an unfamiliar number, from Yanjing.

She hesitated for a moment, but still accepted the answer.

"Hello, is this Lin Chuxiu?" A somewhat serious-sounding male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I am."

"I am Professor Zhou Wenhai from the Department of Chemistry at Yenching University."

Lin Chuxiu's heart skipped a beat.

Zhou Wenhai was one of the members of the interview panel.

"Professor Zhou, hello."

"Lin, I'm calling you today to verify some things with you."

Professor Zhou's tone was businesslike: "We have received some anonymous reports about you."

Lin Chuxiu frowned.

"The report states that you have a chaotic private life, are suspected of intentional assault, and have poor moral character. Our school has very strict requirements for the personal morality of graduate students."

"Therefore, we hope you can give us a reasonable explanation for these circumstances."

coming.

Jiang Xian'an's revenge has come.

Lin Chuxiu held her phone, her palms slightly sweaty.

She knew that once someone was labeled with something like that, it would be very difficult to clear their name.

Especially for top universities like Yenching University, they would rather wrongly accuse someone than let any student with a tainted reputation go free.

"Professor Zhou," Lin Chuxiu took a deep breath, trying to make her voice sound as calm as possible, "these are all false accusations. Regarding the intentional injury, the police have already cleared my name. As for my private life, that's utter nonsense."

"Yes, we have received the supporting documents from the police."

Professor Zhou said, "However, those photos and videos of you on the internet have indeed had a negative impact. You know, for us academics, reputation is the most important thing."

"The school needs to discuss this further. Please wait for their notification."

After saying that, Professor Zhou hung up the phone.

Lin Chuxiu stood there, holding her phone, feeling a chill rise from the soles of her feet.

Waiting for further notice.

These three words often mean that there's no chance.

Is the ticket she went through so much trouble to get going to be taken back just because of a few slanderous words from Jiang Xian'an?

A deep sense of powerlessness welled up inside me.

She thought she was strong enough to handle anything.

But now she realizes that all her efforts seem so pale in the face of absolute power.

Just as she was feeling disheartened, her phone vibrated again.

This time, the message came from Meng Huizhou.

Come to the study.

Lin Chuxiu hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

The study door was open, so she pushed it open and went in. She saw Meng Huizhou sitting behind his desk, looking at his computer.

"Sit down." He gestured to the chair opposite him.

Lin Chuxiu sat down, feeling somewhat uneasy.

What did he want with her?

Meng Huizhou turned the laptop around and pushed it in front of her.

On the screen is an email.

The sender was Zhou Wenhai.