The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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If Weibo can't do it, the legitimacy of their platform will naturally be questioned." Ke Yuzhu's face flushed with excitement. Seeing this, Xiao Wang sighed, "Boss Ning, why don't you go take a rest first?" Ning Ruoqing shook her head and looked down at the photo in her hand again. "The house Xiaotong stayed in later was not here." Xiao Wang was stunned, "Huh?" Ning Ruoqing quickly flipped through and took out a few photos for comparison.
Ning Ruoqing raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this. "This kind of content is not legal in the first place, so it must be purged. If Weibo can't do it, the legitimacy of their platform will naturally be questioned."
Ke Yuzhu's face flushed with excitement.
She looked at Ning Ruoqing with sharp eyes.
The meaning of his words is very clear. If the Weibo platform does not delete all her news and comments, it will be punished!
Duan Qianchuan...
snort!
If he is unkind, don't blame her for being unjust!
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It took several hours to sort out the debris.
It was already getting light.
Ke Yuzhu also joined the cleanup team.
Ning Ruoqing sat in the corridor in a daze, holding an iron box she had taken out from the basement.
These are all photos of Xiaotong.
One by one...
Written at the back are different dates for each day.
Xiaotong, a little girl, sits on the steps of this corridor every day, holding the windmill in one hand and supporting his chin with the other, looking into the distance.
Every day, the same posture.
Her face became thinner day by day, and the light in her eyes became dimmer day by day.
There is a photo of Xiaotong running out of the corridor laughing.
Ning Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.
Could it be that he misunderstood?
Xiaotong wasn't actually waiting for him?
Looking closely, I saw a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old not far away, with a beret on his head.
This hat...he had it before.
Ning Ruoqing couldn't hold back any longer and her eyes turned red.
He could almost imagine the scene of Xiaotong running over with a smile and then coming back disappointed.
Xiao Wang ran out, "I've asked them to start investigating all the details of Qiu Changlin's life...but we don't have enough information yet."
Ning Ruoqing nodded, feeling a little annoyed.
He pinched his eyebrows, with sleepiness in his eyes.
Seeing this, Xiao Wang sighed, "Boss Ning, why don't you go take a rest first?"
Ning Ruoqing shook her head and looked down at the photo in her hand again.
The girl's far-away look was like a knife carving into his heart.
He watched it over and over again, like a form of self-torture.
Xiao Wang felt a little sad.
They have already had a breakthrough.
With Mrs. Fu’s clues, Qiu Changlin’s clues, and this house, the answer is within reach.
only……
Can Ning Ruoqing survive? He is almost burning his own life.
Xiao Wang squatted down slowly with red eyes, "Boss Ning, go and have a rest. You can't fall down."
Ning Ruoqing clenched her fists tightly, "I will find her soon. I can feel that she is right beside me..."
Xiao Wang pursed his lips. He was about to persuade her again when he saw Ning Ruoqing suddenly stand up.
His brows were furrowed, his eyes fixed on the photo in his hand.
Xiao Wang also stood up nervously, "What's wrong?"
The muscles on Ning Ruoqing's face were stiff. He took two photos, one before and one after, and looked at them carefully again.
"The house Xiaotong stayed in later was not here."
Xiao Wang was stunned, "Huh?"
Ning Ruoqing quickly flipped through and took out a few photos for comparison.
"The houses are very similar. The person who took the photo mainly took the photo with the house as the background. The two houses are very similar, but... the reflection in the glass window at the back is different from the one at the front."
It was mainly because the boy's passing photo captured some of the surrounding environment that made him notice the difference.