Dongfang Zetang was speechless and could not speak anymore.

Dongfang Chuanyang was indeed very grateful from the bottom of his heart, glad that he found that his younger brother was a bit crooked.

He had known before that his younger brother was very arrogant and somewhat arrogant, but his younger brother was young and he thought his younger brother was just a second-tier junior, so he would be better off as he was mature.

But today, he found the problem.

His younger brother is not only a middle school second, but his three views are a bit distorted.

Fortunately, there are no irreversible consequences yet. He will pay more attention in the future and can still make it back.

Now is not the time to talk about these things. The most important issue now is to find a way to delete the photos on the Internet.

Dongfang Chuanyang was about to call Sheng Xike, but Dongfang Zetang said, "I'll call Sheng Xike."

"Forget it," he held Dongfang Zetang's hand holding up the phone, "I'll call."

Now that he knows what his younger brother looks like, he dare not let his younger brother chat with Sheng Xike.

His younger brother chatted with Sheng Xike, and he probably broke down.

Holding Dongfang Zetang's hand, he dialed Sheng Xike's phone number, and after a few greetings, he asked straight to the point: "Brother Shan, have you posted those photos on the Internet?"

He didn't say it in detail, but Sheng Xike understood what he meant.

Sheng Xike didn't pretend to be stupid, "Yes, I asked someone to pass it on."

Just a word of confidence to admit it, without even explaining it, the voice is as light as water, without any emotional color.

Dongfang Chuanyang knew that Sheng Xike was angry.

Anyone will get angry.

He apologized softly: "Sorry, Brother Shan, it's all Xue Yi's fault. She is young and has done something wrong. Don't be as knowledgeable as her. This matter has become a big deal. Our two families are not good-looking. I'll find someone to delete the photo and then take Xue Yi to apologize to you. Brother Shan, do you think this is OK?"

"There is no need to apologize," Sheng Xike said lightly: "You can restrain her and let her not appear in front of our Sheng family again in the future."

"Okay," Dongfang Chuanyang agreed: "I will teach her a good lesson so that she can be at peace in the future and never make any more mistakes."

Sheng Xike responded lightly and hung up his phone.

After the call, Dongfang Chuanyang immediately called the computer master he knew and asked the computer master to handle the photos.

A master is a master. In a few minutes, all the photos of Dongfang Xueyi's face on the Internet disappeared.

Dongfang Chuanyang breathed a sigh of relief and contacted Dongfang Xueyi: "Xueyi, I have asked someone to delete the photos on the Internet. I promised Brother Shan that you will be calm and will not cause trouble again. In the future, you will be far away from Brother Shan's family and don't appear in their faces again."

He warned seriously: "Snowy, I am indeed your elder brother, but I am just your cousin. My responsibility to you is limited. If you do such a thing that goes against your moral conscience in the future, neither me nor Zetang will help you with the aftermath. You can do it yourself!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up his phone without waiting for Dongfang Xueyi to react.

Dongfang Xueyi called out "Brother" in grievance, but the busy sound of her phone being hung up from the receiver came from.

She was so angry that she trembled all over, threw her cell phone hard, and threw herself on the bed and cried loudly.

Why?

Why is the head of the Dongfang family her uncle and not her father?
Chapter completed!