"Third Brother, I’m begging you, please delete that reply saying I’m... an adopted daughter... okay? Sob sob... My classmates are all laughing at now, calling a fake heiress. Third Brother, I really just want to die right now..."
She cried, made a fuss, and acted coquettishly.
Who knew.
She hadn’t even finished crying her heart out.
Xi Chansha coldly interrupted her, getting straight to the point: "If you want to die, do it later. Let ask you, was it you who stole my Weibo account password to post those rumors harming Zuzi?"
Xi Ruzhu choked.
Her sobs were forcibly swallowed: "It wasn’t ! Third Brother, you misunderstood . It was the fans of Second Brother. They misunderstood my intentions, which is why they spread those absurd rumors..."
Anyway, there’s no chance for Second Brother’s fans to confront her face-to-face.
As long as she insists it was brainless fans causing trouble, she can wash her hands of it.
Xi Chansha was so disappointed he almost didn’t want to speak: "Don’t call Brother! I gave you a chance to admit your mistake, yet you’re still stubborn? Xi Ruzhu, do you think your plan is flawless?"
Xi Ruzhu’s heartbeat suddenly quickened.
She did plan it flawlessly, clearly leaving no evidence!
"Third Brother, it really wasn’t who logged in. Maybe, maybe soone hired a hacker to invade and sow discord among us siblings..."
However.
Xi Chansha had already hung up the phone.
Soon after, he sent her a screenshot.
It was from when she secretly used Xi Chansha’s and Xi Langyue’s account passwords to log in and repost comnts on the real versus fake heiress topic, attaching a to enhance the irony.
And Xi Chansha’s screenshot was processed using special software, extracting the information on the phone, user, and location where the had been stored.
Every piece of information accurately pointed to Xi Ruzhu herself!
Xi Ruzhu completely collapsed to the floor.
It turned out Xi Chansha had discovered her using this screenshot as evidence, showing she had stolen the account password.
Xi Ruzhu’s energy felt instantly drained, her whole body slumped on the ground...
Just at this mont, the sound of police sirens blared.
Several n in work uniforms and with stern expressions walked into the hospital: "Which one is Xi Ruzhu?"
"I am..."
"Co with us!"
"Ah, why, why?"
"You are suspected of online defamation of others, with reposts exceeding 500 tis, causing reputational damage to the victim. We need to take you in for investigation!"
"I, I only posted a Weibo, how is that a cri?"
"Young lady, I suggest you read more when free. The internet isn’t a lawless domain. Do you think just because you’re using a fake identity you can stir things up online and slander others recklessly?"
Xi Ruzhu was handcuffed with shiny handcuffs and was taken away in front of everyone in the hospital.
==
After Bao Gucheng left the hospital, he returned to the school, patiently waiting for Xi Zuzi to return from her trip to the countryside.
He flipped through the DNA test reports of six people including Si She that he brought back from the hospital.
As he confird, the bodies in those six coffins were indeed his brothers.
His dark eyes gradually clouded over.
Beside him, Wei Yang couldn’t help but keep scrolling through Weibo, watching the whole drama about the real versus fake heiress from start to finish, enjoying it imnsely.
The only regret was—
"Mr. Bo, this whole thing about Xi Ruzhu stealing her brothers’ account passwords, it was clearly discovered by us. You personally analyzed that too. This kind of powerful evidence would have been so satisfying to smack in that vicious woman’s face. Why hand it to Xi Chansha, making him look so smart?"
Bao Gucheng spoke with cool detachnt: "No, the blow hurts more if he delivers it."
Wei Yang paused, then realized, damn, Mr. Bao is so cunning, this was about handing soone a knife and enjoying the show!
Having Xi Chansha deliver the stab himself and Xi Langyue sending her to the police station, Xi Ruzhu would probably wish she were dead rather than alive, right?
"Mr. Bo, you’re so wise and brilliant..." Wei Yang was about to flatter him with praises he wasn’t good at, but then he noticed Bao Gucheng wasn’t paying attention to him nor the test reports anymore.
The man was scrolling through his phone, chatting with soone, and the gloom in his eyes was swept away, even a faint smile appeared on his lips.
Was it... Miss Xi?
What could they be chatting about to be so happy?
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