Yu Siqiao went straight to the study after her shower.
When she entered, she imdiately noticed sothing was off with Mo Shu.
Mo Shu was staring at the computer with an odd expression, biting her lower lip, her fingers dancing rapidly across the keyboard.
Yu Siqiao approached and asked, "What’s wrong?"
Getting closer, Yu Siqiao looked over her shoulder at the computer screen, and instantly saw the malicious words.
Her handso face imdiately darkened as Yu Siqiao saw the frantic words Mo Shu had typed out: Who the hell are you?
The typing continued below, but Yu Siqiao took her hands, pulling them away from the keyboard.
Mo Shu exploded with anger, crying out, "What kind of people are these!"
Yu Siqiao held her close and said, "Don’t be angry, don’t stoop to their level. Without a keyboard, these people are nothing."
Mo Shu had experienced cyberbullying before, but even when she had been sared black during her modeling days, she had never been this furious.
Her eyes reddening with rage, Mo Shu shouted, "Insult , curse , I could care less, but what about my twins? My babies aren’t even born yet, just three or four months along. How could anyone say such things!"
As she spoke, Mo Shu could barely hold it in, anger flipping the keyboard as she said, "Damn it, let reply to this asshole. He’s not even worth it. Trace the IP! So vile -- I really want to see what kind of creature this is!"
Yu Siqiao was just as angry, but Mo Shu’s explosive deanor oddly brought a smile to his face.
Mo Shu, seeing his reaction, grew even angrier, pushing him away and yelling, "You’re actually laughing? Do you realize what this person ans? He’s cursing our children!"
Yu Siqiao pulled her back into his arms, saying, "I know, but they’re just online trolls. People like that will get what’s coming to them. Leave it to , okay?"
Twisted with rage, Mo Shu demanded, "What are you going to do about it?"
"These people are so brazen only because they think they’re safe behind their internet cables. Can’t we touch them?" Yu Siqiao soothed her by gently patting her back. "Let’s teach them the importance of being a decent human being. The world is not so big that they won’t have to pay the price soday."
His words comforted Mo Shu a lot. "But what if they’ve hidden their IP?"
"No matter how deep they hide, I can find them. Don’t forget what I do for a living."
Mo Shu: "..."
Hmph.
Alright then.
Being in IT is indeed impressive.
Mo Shu finally felt comforted and deleted the response she was going to send.
But to her surprise, the chat box showed a new ssage: ’The other party is typing...’
Soon after, a picture was sent.
It was a photo of Mo Shu, altered to be black and white, with the ghostly faces of two babies on either side.
Mo Shu gasped in shock, and Yu Siqiao’s expression turned grim as he quickly covered her eyes.
Mo Shu, still unsettled, clung to Yu Siqiao’s hand, her chest heaving with emotion.
Angry!
Mo Shu trembled with fury, then heard Yu Siqiao say, "This person...they’re finished."
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Wei Yuantong was browsing the news when she suddenly heard the clear laughter of children near her;
At once, Wei Yuantong’s body tensed, and she sat up.
[Your misfortune is coming.]
Wei Yuantong was startled. "What misfortune? Didn’t you say you’d keep safe?"
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