First came the statement from the health administration department, and then the hospital's. Just when Jiang Chuman thought that was all, she saw the lawyer's letter and statement issued by Fu Yunting in his own name.

This is a newly registered Weibo by Fu Yunting. He did not have these social accounts before.

Jiang Chuman looked at everything Fu Yunting sent out and fell down on the chair.

With almost trembling hands, she clicked on the comments below.

The comments below these statements and videos are almost a complete reversal from yesterday's.

Her face was livid with anger.

What made her even more unable to calm down was that if Ning Ye released the recording between her and Ning Ye at this time, she simply couldn't imagine how people on the Internet would scold her.

How will people in her circle view her.

At that time, it was she who forced a girl who had just entered college to commit suicide.

Jiang Chuman held the phone tightly with her fingers.

Cold sweat broke out all over his body.

She gritted her teeth.

Time passes minute by minute,

At this time, she had no choice at all.

She simply didn't dare not post it.

If Rang Ning also released the recording, if everyone knew that the child was not Fu Yunting's and that the two had never been together, she couldn't imagine what would happen to her then.

——

When several parties issued statements, Fu Yunting had already gone to the company, while Ning Ye stayed in the hospital. Director Zheng was talking to her.

Director Zheng said: "Relax, as doctors, you will encounter all kinds of medical troubles in the future. The year before last, there was a person in our department who had his hand chopped off and would not even be able to go to the operating table for the rest of his life.

Of course, I am not saying this to scare you, but to tell you not to be affected by the difficulties in front of you."

Ning Ye said: "I know, thank you, Director Zheng."

After Ning Ye came out from Director Zheng's place, he received a call from Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng said on the phone: "Xiaoye, have you read the hot searches?"

Ning also said: "Not yet, what's wrong?"

Cheng Cheng said: "Hurry up and go see it!"

After the two hung up the phone, Ning Ye hesitated for a moment. She actually had some doubts about opening these software, but she still clicked on it.

At a glance, he saw that his name was all over the place.

Ning Ye clicked on it. She first saw the statement from the health administration department, then the hospital's, and finally Fu Yunting's.

She watched bit by bit.

She didn't expect Fu Yunting to be so well prepared.

After she read it, her eyes fell on the last paragraph of text. [Miao] [Book] [Zhai] [Miao Shuzhai]

On it, he said that he wanted to love her and wanted her to respond.

Ning Ye felt as if his heart was being squeezed.

She looked at it for a long time before clicking on the comment.

"Oh my god, what has she been through?"

"If I remember correctly, everyone had already pushed her to a dead end back then, right? So, she can only be freed from her crime if she is a dead person, right? If she is alive, she is guilty. Do we want to push her again?

Will you be willing to die?"

"I can't even imagine what would happen to me if I suffered from this..."

"So, there was no fake death, but a real suicide. He was just saved and went to country F, where he stayed in a hospital for almost half a month."

"I'm going to cry. She is really outstanding. In such a situation, she should be particularly desperate, right? But she is still living a good life and studying hard."

"But it is an indisputable fact that she was a mistress. Could it be that the man said that she was not a mistress, so she was not a mistress? In order to clear the woman's name, the man would do anything."

"Then what do you want me to do? In that case, she didn't kill anyone or set fire, so she is kind, right? Besides, you said she faked her death, and they showed the video, and you said she went beyond the level of surgery, and she was just trying to save people.

, you said that the video was not hers, and now the uncoded video has been released, what else do you want from others? Do you really have to receive her cold body before you think this is the ending she should have? "

This was the first time for Ning Ye to see someone speaking for her on the Internet. She didn't seem to care before that there was someone speaking for her on the Internet.

Every time she was on a hot search, she would only look at it a few times and her eyes would hurt, and then she would try not to care or worry about it.

But it turns out that this is what it feels like when someone speaks for her and defends her.

Her eye sockets were a little swollen and painful, and her nose was red.

But this time, she didn't put her phone away. She scrolled down one by one and looked at it for a long time.

Gradually, she felt a little out of control.

But at this moment, another statement exploded once again. In the afternoon, the lazy summer wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers made people drowsy.

Feng Yao stood on the graduation defense stage and stated his graduation thesis in a slow voice.

The soft female voice was soothing and soft, like a lullaby. The three judges and teachers in the audience had heavy eyelids and kept nodding and pecking at the rice.

Of course Feng Yao knew that this was the time of day when people are laziest and sleepiest. Because of this, she deliberately chose this time when deciding on the order of the defense.

Fool learn from experienced fools and never let go of any chance to pass the test.

Sure enough, the sleepy judges couldn't think of making things difficult, so they forced themselves to ask two questions, and then gave her a high score to pass.

Feng Yao bowed politely to thank the teachers.

Her undergraduate career has come to an end, but her fate with Qingda University is not over yet. She has recommended her to a direct postgraduate student at the school, and she plans to stay at the school to teach after she gets her doctorate in the future.

As a first-class university, Kyungpook National University has excellent teachers' salary, sufficient research funds, many winter and summer holidays, numerous cafeterias with a variety of dishes, and the aunt never turns the spoon——

Is there any more perfect place in the world than this ivory tower, a more suitable place to spend a lifetime?

Feng Yao walked down the podium briskly. The wonderful summer vacation was waving to her, and she would be able to go back to her grandma's house soon. Ge You lay down and became a happy useless person who ate, slept, and ate...

"——Fuck! Look at the rooftop opposite!"

Just after leaving the classroom, someone suddenly shouted. In an instant, the students who were waiting in line for the defense in the corridor made a loud noise and rushed towards the guardrail.

This building is twenty or thirty meters away, facing the Changmao Building of the Academy of Fine Arts. This building was generously donated by the great entrepreneur Zong Changmao and can be found in many schools across the country.

The sun was dazzling, and Feng Yao squinted his eyes. On the roof of the building opposite, there was a boy sitting on the edge of the rooftop, with his legs hanging outside.

So dangerous.

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"No way, this guy is not going to jump off the building, is he?"

"Oh my god, the school has driven someone crazy again..."

Everyone was buzzing and talking, and there was an inexplicable excitement in the tension. People gradually gathered downstairs, looking up.

Someone tried to shout: "Classmate, there are no obstacles that you can't overcome, don't worry about it!"

Feng Yao withdrew his gaze and turned around, not intending to continue looking.

She didn't know this classmate, and she didn't understand psychology, so she couldn't help. With the teacher and so many enthusiastic classmates here, I believed nothing would happen.

"——Hey, Feng Yao!"

Before she even took two steps, Feng Lulu, who was in the same dormitory, saw Feng Yao and rushed over to grab her, "I'm looking for you! Isn't that Liu Dongxu?"

Feng Yao had to stop. "Liu Dongxu?" This name seemed a bit familiar... "I think you've heard of it?"

Feng Lulu's eyes widened, "He chased you! Have you forgotten? An exchange student from the National Academy of Fine Arts of New Zealand wrote a lot of confessions on the confession wall, saying that you are his muse, and you are still in our dormitory.

The one who played the violin...the one you scolded?"

Feng Yao suddenly said, "Oh!"

It was still the beginning of spring, almost half a year ago.

Feng Yao has a beautiful face, snow-white skin, and a pair of slender and slightly sultry fox eyes. Her figure is as her name suggests, graceful and curvy. She has never lacked suitors on campus, but she is lazy by nature and does not like falling in love.

If it can't be done well, it will be tiring at best and troublesome for the whole family to climb mountains. In her opinion, it is not very necessary.

Usually, she would politely refuse suitors and avoid them if she could. But on a beautiful spring morning, just when she was sleeping comfortably and tightly wrapped in quilts, someone insisted on disturbing someone's dream, and she was woken up by her roommate who was making noises.

It is inevitable that I will feel a little angry when I wake up.

At that time, she opened the window and said to the boy downstairs who was playing the piano intoxicatedly: "Classmate, your saw is a bit dull."

"I didn't curse." Feng Yao corrected.

Feng Lulu glanced sideways at her roommate's overly charming face and lowered her voice, "Tell me, is it because of you?"

"Is there such a long reflex arc?"

"……Too."
To be continued...