frightfiction Chapter 186 Who is the Diamond Bachelor?
Chapter 186 Who is the Diamond Bachelor?
Gu Ling continued, "Of course, it's not just that. Back then, the Liu family threatened me with my mother's life."
I didn't tell Zongzheng Qi about this. He has a bright future ahead of him, so what's the point of saying so much? If he doesn't care, I'll be the one who gets hurt.
But I'm not afraid anymore. After my mother passed away, I'm fearless on my own.
Besides, everyone has connections, and I have mine now!
"You want to mess with me? I'm not afraid of you!"
Song Beiyou understands!
That's why Gu Ling dared to stand up to people all by himself for her sake.
She used to be very reserved and rarely got close to people, but she seemed to have changed after leaving Qingshuihe.
At that moment, all she wanted to do was give Gu Ling a big hug.
She opened her arms and embraced Gu Ling's slender body. "If you still like it, why not give it another try?"
How about my aunt stands up for me when I need it?
Gu Ling neither refuted nor agreed, but suddenly broke free from Song Beiyou's embrace, saying, "Look at you, look at you."
Look at you, look at you!
After dinner, Song Beiyou and Gu Ling went home separately.
Before leaving, Gu Ling helped Song Beiyou straighten her coat. "Youyou, I can see what you're thinking, but you can't force feelings."
So much time has passed, there's no possibility of anything between me and your uncle.
Song Beiyou smiled but didn't say anything, watching Gu Ling leave.
......
The streetlights are on, illuminating the bustling streets of Beijing with brilliance and activity.
A light drizzle fell on the street, making it damp, but it didn't dampen the orderly start of the nightlife.
As soon as Song Beiyou left Gu Ling, he took out his phone and turned on the recording function.
There was a two-minute recording inside. She clicked on it, and it played Gu Ling's words from the dinner table about why she and Zongzheng Qi had broken up.
She listened to it again, gripping her phone tightly.
After a brief moment of blankness, he forwarded the audio file to Zongzheng Qi with a single click.
Zongzheng Qi was fiddling with the lipstick in his hand, his heart filled with the urge to see Gu Ling and ask her why she had suddenly appeared at the Safety Supervision Bureau.
And it wasn't him they were looking for, but his assistant, who was sent to deliver the lipstick.
I can't figure it out, I'm really conflicted.
I still vividly remember the breakup letter she wrote years ago, in which she left without saying goodbye and uttered harsh words.
We've all been in Beijing for years and have the same friends, but I just don't dare go to her, afraid that the words in that breakup letter will come true.
The letter read: "Let's break up! We're not right for each other."
Don't look for me, don't even think about asking me why. Looking for me is like cursing me.
I made a vow before the gods, saying that if you dare to come looking for me, I will be cursed to become ugly, stupid, and an idiot, with broken legs, feet, and arms, and with no future, no future, and no life.
Therefore, let's part ways amicably!
I wish you a bright future, I wish you marry an ugly duckling of equal social standing, I wish myself to be as beautiful as a flower, and I wish myself to be richer than a country!
Recovering from the breakup letter, Zongzheng sighed.
Just then, a message popped up on the phone screen.
He picked it up; it was Song Beiyou.
My mood improved a little.
When I clicked into the dialog box, I found it contained an audio file.
Without much thought, I immediately clicked on it.
A few minutes later, he suddenly woke up as if from a dream.
Years of pent-up frustration seemed to be released at this moment.
With trembling hands, she replied to Song Beiyou's message, "Was that Gu Ling's voice?"
Song Beiyou replied quickly, "What? Can't you tell? It seems you don't really like her that much."
Zongzheng Qi felt that typing was too slow, so he switched to making phone calls.
As soon as the call connected, "Gu Ling is next to you?"
Song Beiyou: "No, Sister Ling has an international dance competition tomorrow and needs to be a judge, so she flew abroad."
"When are you coming back?"
Song Beiyou: "I don't know."
No, what do you want to do?
Zongzheng Qi put one hand in his pocket, the veins on the back of his hand bulging. "Nothing much, just wanted to help you find an aunt."
"Yo!"
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After chatting with Zongzheng Qi for a short while, the moment the call ended, Yan Dong looked at her with an anxious expression, "Miss Song, something bad has happened."
"Huh?" Song Beiyou asked, puzzled. "What's wrong?"
At the same time, she also received a message from Duan Yao: "The online comments were posted by a junior reporter from Haicheng."
I checked, and he contacted Mu Niannian from the Mu family a couple of days ago.
You can take a look first, and I'll listen to your specific advice on how to handle it.
Song Beiyou, who was initially clueless, guessed the general idea after seeing Duan Yao's message.
After replying "Let me take a look first," she clicked on the link that Duan Yao had sent her.
It's a post that's extremely popular.
Upon entering, the first thing you see is her photo, which is a photo from when she participated in a dance competition.
Her eyes were alluring and captivating.
Below the photo were large, eye-catching words: "[Former heiress of the Song family, known for her beauty, committed crimes, specifically targeting wealthy, powerful, and eligible bachelors.]"
Below the photo and text are a lot of comments.
Song Beiyou clicked in to take a look, and the comments were all sarcastic and unfriendly.
"Isn't this just a joke that the current president of Imperial University is making about Song Beiyou? Pretty girls just know how to use their strengths."
"Isn't this mind-blowing?"
She must be in her early twenties, right? And that Mr. Wang, being a high-ranking and powerful man, must be a generation older than her, right?
"Why not? As long as you have money and power, you can eat anyone, no matter how old you are."
"Has anyone figured out who this eligible bachelor is?"
"Upstairs, who dares to tear this down?"
"I already said those in high positions of power should be careful not to get themselves killed later."
As I was scrolling through the page, another trending topic suddenly appeared.
Everyone, come and see! The most eligible bachelor has appeared!
The photo has been leaked; it belongs to a truly important person.
When Song Beiyou saw the new post, he exclaimed "Wow!" and raised an eyebrow, clearly considering himself a bystander.
Before even seeing the photos, a voice burst out from Yan Dong beside her, "Wow! Who leaked the photos of you and Mr. Zong, Miss Song?"
These people are crazy, making up nonsense based on just one photo.
"Oh?" Song Beiyou said unhurriedly. "Let me see."
The interface changes to a photo that ignites the passion of both the harsh winter and netizens.
There are several photos, all showing Song Beiyou driving an Aston Martin to the entrance of the Safety Supervision Bureau to pick up Zong Zhengqi for dinner at the Zong family home that day.
In the video, she leans against the window with a slight smile, while Zongzheng Qi walks briskly toward her, heading straight for the passenger seat, where he opens the door and sits down.
"What should we do, Miss Song?" Yan Dong scratched his head anxiously. "It's all my fault for taking the day off."
These keyboard warriors are the best at hurling insults; I have no idea how they'll come up with their own twisted stories.
"I'll call Third Master and ask him to handle this properly."
Song Beiyou stopped her, "No need, I'll handle it. Your Third Master has already told me, I'll take care of it."
The first post was made by Mu Niannian, and Duan Yao has already found out.
The post with the photos that followed was taken by someone else. That person saw the public outcry rising and wanted to take the opportunity to ruin her.