In Lu Yuanyuan's words, there was obviously a serious sense of self-abandonment. She obviously felt that the things she had done before had no real effect at all, they were just stupid self-comfort.
There are so many people scolding her on the Internet, no matter how much she scolds back, she can't change their minds.
Ji Chen'ai looked into Lu Yuanyuan's dull eyes, and said softly, "Sister, don't worry, those who scolded you didn't continue."
Lu Yuanyuan laughed at herself when she heard the words. After hearing Ji Chen'e's words, she naturally thought that Ji Chen'e was just looking for a reason to comfort her. She said, "Xiao Qin, I know what you mean... Thank you."
Seeing that Lu Yuanyuan didn't believe it, Ji Chen'ai said, "Did you take a look at these posts?"
Lu Yuanyuan slowly raised her head and glanced at Ji Chen'e. After a while, she slowly got up from the bed, walked to the computer, and looked at the post that was originally full of swear words. As she browsed the content of the post, Lu Yuanyuan's eyes revealed a look of astonishment.
Lu Yuanyuan said in shock: "This is... what's going on?"
Naturally, Ji Chen'ai couldn't say that he made it, and he also made a puzzled expression: "I don't know, I've been trying to persuade them not to say that just now, and they scolded me, but they suddenly changed their attitude."
Lu Yuanyuan clicked on the homepage again, and found that many people who claimed to be sailors had posted posts, almost swiping the homepage, and some of the popular posts even posted many screenshots and pictures that could be used as evidence. Lu Yuanyuan was stunned to see the details of the transaction.
Ji Chen'ai pretended to be puzzled: "Cousin, what are these people thinking..."
Lu Yuanyuan had been holding her breath before, but now she saw that the attitudes of those who scolded her just now had changed, and she replied: "Didn't you just say that you were right? Why did you come here now? Kneeling and licking?"
The person who posted the post quickly replied to Lu Yuanyuan. He said, "I'm sorry, I was kicked in the head by a donkey just now, so I said that kind of thing. I hope you don't mind."
Seeing these words, Lu Yuanyuan looked relieved, and sighed faintly: "I don't know...why."
Ji Chen'e said distressedly: "Then cousin, are we still arguing with them?"
Lu Yuanyuan took a look at Ji Chen'ai, and suddenly wanted to reach out and touch her cousin's head, she said: "What's the noise... People are mistaken, we have nothing to say."
Ji Chen'ai and Lu Yuanyuan have solved the problem, but if they are happy, it means someone is upset.
When Huang Junshu received the call from their boss, he was sorting out the documents. He looked at his mobile phone and found that it was the boss's call, so he hurriedly picked it up in fear.
The boss thinks highly of him, and usually any important matters are left in his hands, so Huang Junshu generally attaches great importance to the boss's phone calls.
But Huang Junshu never expected that as soon as he picked up the phone, he heard his boss yelling at him, with such a strong tone and angry words that Huang Junshu had never encountered before.
Huang Junshu didn't know what happened. He waited until the boss had finished scolding him before he asked a question tremblingly.
Seeing that he didn't know what was going on, the boss scolded him again, and then told him what happened. After hearing the general description of the boss, Huang Junshu broke out in cold sweat immediately. It turned out that the group of sailors that the boss asked him to find had problems. He not only sold them, but also posted a lot of inside stories on the Internet that he shouldn't know.
When Huang Junshu heard this, he thought what was going on, and immediately assured the boss that he would ask the navy over there what was going on.
After hanging up the phone, Huang Junshu called the contact person of the navy, but he got through for a long time, but no one answered the phone. He made several calls, but still no one answered.
Huang Junshu knew that he couldn't get in touch with anyone, so he hurriedly turned on the computer, casually entered several large websites and forums, and found that it had exploded.
Someone exposed all the rape and rape of the boss's son on the Internet. This is not the worst thing. The worst thing is that the person who broke the news actually started to expose the shameful things the boss did.
Huang Junshu clicked into that post, sweating profusely. Many of the things that broke the news in that post were handled by him. Naturally, he could see that the person who broke the news really knew the inside story, otherwise he would never Written in such detail.
Huang Junshu didn't know if his boss had seen this post, but he could only call the website administrator as quickly as possible to delete these posts.
But he never expected that after the call was made, the people over there would evade it, saying that netizens have freedom of speech and this post is not breaking the law and cannot be deleted.
How could Huang Junshu believe these words? He immediately realized that the enemies of his boss must have known about it—no, maybe those people did it.
It's over, it's over, it's over now, the air conditioner is on in the room, but Huang Junshu's face is covered with sweat, in desperation, he wants to call the boss's son again, but there is still no one on the other end of the phone answer.
At this time, the boss's call also came. Huang Junshu stared at the phone in his hand, and after hesitating for a long time, he still picked it up.
After the swearing as imagined, the boss began to question whether Huang Junshu had caused this incident. After all, very few people knew the details of these incidents. At present, only Huang Junshu is the most suspicious.
Regarding the boss's suspicion, Huang Junshu couldn't explain it at all. He knew that what he said had nothing to do with him, and the boss would not believe it. So in the end, Huang Junshu could only stare blankly, and heard the boss drop the phone directly.
Huang Junshu, whose face was as pale as paper, turned his head to look at the dimly glowing computer screen, and somehow remembered a sentence: If you do unrighteous deeds, you will die yourself.
Of course, neither the boss nor Huang Junshu would have thought that those posts that revealed the inside story were all posted by the boss's son, the rapist himself.
It was a coincidence that the boss's son happened to be fine, so when he browsed online forums and saw Lu Yuanyuan's swearing words about rapists, he naturally felt uncomfortable. Feeling unwell, he was about to curse back. The boss' son cursed out a series of swear words. It took a long time to see Lu Yuanyuan replying, and he was still weak. Naturally, he was in a good mood.
Originally, if Ji Chen'ai didn't exist, it wouldn't matter how he scolded others or poured sewage, but he never expected that when he was enjoying himself in scolding, Ji Chen'ai would use the slanderer's redemption.
Everyone knows what happened next.
Lu Yuanyuan got an apology from the boss's son—not only for this, the boss's son who suddenly "discovered his conscience" posted a post on the Internet, revealing all the messy things about his father and himself.
This is not over yet, he was also worried that netizens would not believe him, so he posted his father's transaction records of accepting bribes and his bank deposits very "honestly".
Just when the boss and the boss Huang were about to vomit blood, the boss' son felt a kind of physical and mental pleasure. He felt... this is what he should do...
This pleasant feeling lasted until the moment the skill ended.
When the boss's son returned to his normal state, and saw what he had done, he passed away on the spot. After waking up, like Huang Junshu, he wanted to ask the website to delete the posts, but the water that was spilled was not so easy to recover. In just one day, those posts he posted were uploaded all over the Internet, causing the relevant departments to extreme attention.
No one expected that things would develop like this, not even Ji Chen'ai.
According to Xiaoqi's statement: "Those who humiliate others must humiliate themselves." I don't know if it knew from the beginning that things would turn out like this.
At first, Lu Yuanyuan felt that the person who was scolding her was suddenly aware of her conscience, but she was not stupid. When she gradually realized that things were getting worse, she felt that something was wrong.
When seeing Ji Chen'ai again after a few days, she said, "Xiaoqin, what you said a few days ago was a conspiracy?"
Ji Chen'ai happened to be eating a chicken leg, he was taken aback when he heard this, and said, "Sister, why do you say that?"
Lu Yuanyuan shook her head: "It's just a coincidence... Forget it, let's go."
Ji Chen'ai saw that the haze in Lu Yuanyuan's eyes was much less, and knew that after this incident, his cousin finally let go of something.
About the boss's son, Ji Chen'ai knew very well through Xiao Qi, but the girl he harmed was worse than Lu Yuanyuan, because of the pressure of public opinion, she dropped out of school and moved.
Evil people have evil rewards, it’s not that the time has not come. Ji Chen’ai sat at home and watched the news broadcast that a certain person was expelled from the party for designing an important economic case, deprived of political power for life, and even waiting for criminal punishment... Mood It got better naturally.
Because of this incident, Ji Chen'ai earned another positive energy value. Although he thought it would take him a few years to get the second level energy value, from the current point of view, everything is developing in a good direction.
The "primary" treatment given by the first-level positive energy value, Ji Chen'e used it on himself the night he returned home. According to Xiao Qi, the primary treatment can only restore part of the old injuries, and it cannot make Ji Chen'e heal , but even so, Ji Chen'ai, who had no hope of standing up, was able to get out of the wheelchair and walk with crutches.
Ji Chen'e didn't tell anyone about these things. When he leaned on the wall and stood up from the wheelchair, Ji Chen'e's tears almost didn't flow. Gave him a system called Xiaoqi.
The first level of positive energy also gave the other two skills, and Ji Chen'ai was going to find some time to test it out. After all, from past experience, the skills given by positive energy can be actively used on himself.
As autumn turns to winter, Ji Chen'ai is finally about to usher in his first Spring Festival in this world after spending several months at home.