"Xiaoru, if you attack me with cyber violence, don't think that I can't fight back. Spreading rumors costs nothing. Whether you admit it or not, if I say that you deliberately murdered my sister just to force me to be with you, there will be consequences.
A large number of netizens believed this and instead thrust the knife of public opinion at you. I did not do this because I was thinking of our many years of friendship and your sister's kindness to me. But if you continue to be stubborn, I will not do it again.
Show mercy."
Zhuo Yilin really doesn't want to come to this point.
But now, in order to protect himself and the people he loves, he must show his edge.
On the other side of the phone, Feng Ru was silent for a long time.
Zhuo Yilin said everything he needed to say. Seeing that she was silent, he finally left a message: "Think about it carefully." and hung up the phone.
Fisher stood behind him. Seeing him put down his cell phone, she stepped forward and asked, "What did Feng Ru say? She didn't deny it, did she?"
After Zhuo Yilin recorded the call and saved it, he turned to look at his fiancée and sighed lightly: "She didn't deny it."
"Then what did she say?"
The man was silent for a while, with obvious hesitation on his face.
Fisher looked at his expression and quickly understood: "Does she want you to break up with me and be with her?"
Zhuo Yilin's eyes froze, very surprised.
Fisher was very calm and smiled: "What's so surprising about this? Since I know she likes you, I can guess all her next actions. She has nothing anyway and is not afraid of losing anything.
Of course I'm willing to spare it."
Zhuo Yilin felt inexplicably uneasy after hearing his fiancée's words. He quickly rushed her into his arms and held her tightly: "Xiaoxue, please ignore this. We are already engaged. When I return to China, we will get married.
"
"Yeah, I know." Fisher hugged him back and nodded in his arms.
Miss Fei is not the kind of virgin who sacrifices herself to help others.
After finally getting together with the man she has loved for many years, of course she will make good use of it. Even if Feng Ru is really pitiful and helpless, she will not quit.
What's more, relationships can't be accomplished just by quitting.
"Okay, since it's impossible to agree to her weak conditions, let's think about how to deal with the public opinion on the Internet." Fisher has also experienced storms. This time he faced the public opinion online storm and was much calmer than last time.
Zhuo Yilin frowned and took her hand back to the living room sofa to sit down.
"Actually... I'm not in the country, so the impact is relatively small for the time being. I'm just worried that if you return to China in a few days, if the heat of this matter hasn't subsided, it will have an impact on your life."
Fei Xue glanced at him and said with a hint of sadness on purpose: "I don't know why I fell in love with you out of the vast crowd. I have been secretly in love with you for several years, and finally saw hope. But now...
How long have we been together? There are waves of admirers of yours making trouble."
Zhuo Yilin also felt guilty, "I'm sorry for making you worried."
"It's true that I'm a little scared, but I choose the people myself, so I just accept my fate."
Fisher's cell phone rang, and when she saw it was Qianqian, she simply put it on speakerphone.
"Hey...haven't you also seen the hot searches on the Internet?"
Qian Qian was a little surprised: "You already know? What should we do now? Is it the post made by Feng Ru? What exactly does she want to do? My brother didn't say that her sister passed away, so he just left her alone? She offended her by doing this
What good will it do her if she kills my brother?"
After listening to her best friend's angry and confused words, Fisher sighed quietly, "Because...she wants more."
"More? What more do you want?"
"She wants to be your sister-in-law."
"..." Qian Qian said nothing, obviously speechless and didn't know how to respond.
"Is my brother with you?"
"Here I am, my phone is on speakerphone."
Qianqian then said: "Brother, you have to deal with this matter quickly, otherwise you won't be able to wash yourself out even if you jump into the Yellow River. Isn't it just a post? He will post it to you, won't he? At this time, don't be merciful, otherwise you will be
I will continue to suffer from its chaos."
These are actually what Fisher wanted to say.
But she was worried that if she said this, Zhuo Yilin would think that she was jealous and deliberately took the opportunity to suppress Feng Ru, and that she had no sympathy.
But now Qianqian has said these words, with the same meaning but a different stance, the effects will definitely be different.
Fisher silently thanked his best friend.
Sure enough, after Qian Qian spoke, Zhuo Yilin looked embarrassed for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, for Xiaoxue, I shouldn't be silent and shrink, I will handle it."
"Well, that's fine."
At the end of the day, she was busy taking care of a litter of babies. She was racing against time to make phone calls, and hung up after achieving her goal.
But when he finished drafting the post, he still hesitated at the last moment.
"Xiaoxue, I want to... give her some time to think about it. If she can clarify it herself, I won't have to respond to this matter, okay?"
Fisher knew it was difficult for him to make this decision, so he nodded empathetically: "Then let's wait a little longer."
At the same time, Feng Ru was also fighting in the hospital.
She was penniless and immediately had no money for her own food. How could she still have the money to give to the hospital to preserve her sister's body?
According to regulations, the hospital treated Feng Qian's body as an unidentified homeless person and handed it over to a public welfare organization for disposal.
Naturally, the public welfare organization will send the body for cremation.
Feng Ru refused, and there was a conflict between the two parties. She was single and weak, so there was no way she could win.
Just when she was calling for help every day, a man of unknown origin appeared in the hospital.
"Are you Feng Ru?"
"I am..." Feng Ru looked at that oriental face and was stunned. She took a breath before asking, "You... who are you?"
"I am an unknown netizen. I saw your experience on the Internet and felt that you were very pitiful, so I came to help you." After the other party said this in Chinese, he immediately switched to German to communicate with the doctors and nurses.
Feng Ru stood aside, listening to him communicating with the doctors and nurses in fluent local language, and the light of hope began to shine in her eyes again.
Sure enough, after a while, the man turned to look at her: "That's right, I can support you financially and let you continue to keep your sister's body. But my suggestion is that you should cremate her as soon as possible and take her with you."
Return to China first with her ashes."
Feng Ru originally thought he could be relied on, but when she heard this, she immediately became defensive again: "I won't... I won't leave. If I leave, I will completely lose him. I won't leave, I won't leave..."
And she needs a high-sounding reason not to leave.
Therefore, my sister’s body cannot be cremated.
In this way, Zhuo Yilin could not be completely relieved and free.
No matter when, she can use this matter to manipulate Zhuo Yilin.
"If you listen to me, I will help you. If you don't listen, then let the charity organization take your sister's body away. They will send it to be cremated as a homeless person, and the ashes will be disposed of as they please, so you really have nothing.
Already."
Feng Ru's face froze and she stared at the stranger in front of her with red eyes.
"My time is limited. If you can't make up your mind, I'll leave." The man looked at his phone and looked impatient.
Feng Ru was in a dilemma.
Her obsession with Zhuo Yilin has reached a morbid level, but now Zhuo Yilin doesn't care about her. She is in a place where she is unfamiliar with life and is isolated and helpless.
If Zhuo Yilin doesn't compromise, in a few days she won't even have money to eat, and she will really become a homeless person.
"Okay...I promise you, I will send my sister to be cremated." After some thought, Feng Ru could only relent.
She didn't know if this was the right thing to do, but at least she could get herself settled first.
"Okay, then I will help you fund it. You contact the funeral home and they will take care of everything. You just need to pick up your sister's ashes when the time comes."
Feng Rumu was in a daze, not even thinking about who the other party was and what his intentions were, so he nodded slowly and dullly.
The news that Feng Qian's body was picked up from the hospital quickly reached Zhuo Yilin.
He is also a medical nurse, and he came here for further study. He also works in a famous local medical laboratory, so it is not surprising that he knows the doctors in the hospital.
After answering the phone, he looked at Fisher, who was helping him in the kitchen, with a puzzled look on his face: "Feng Ru has agreed to cremate Feng Qian, and the body has been transported to the funeral parlor."
Fisher didn't realize the problem and said casually: "Isn't that a good thing? She might have figured it out after all."
"No..." Zhuo Yilin shook his head, "She has no money. Even if she agrees to cremate Feng Qian, she should contact me. The funeral service charges here are much higher than in China."
"Then how did she do it?"
Zhuo Yilin didn't know, this was where he was confused.
After eating, seeing that the previous post on the Internet had not been deleted, and that Feng Ru had not made a new explanation to clear up his "grievances", Zhuo Yilin hesitated again and again and posted his refutation of the "evidence".
The article is longer than the one Feng Ru accused and slandered, and it is clear and well-founded.
As for evidence, Zhuo Yilin showed all the qualifications he had for treating Feng Qian over the years, which was enough to prove that he was not an ungrateful person.
On the contrary, four to five million were spent on saving Feng Qian's life over the years.
Four to five million is money that many ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime of hard work, but he spent it.
This is enough to prove his sincerity in "repaying the favor".
There is also a list of his experiences in helping Feng Ru over the years, including funding for Feng's mother's surgery when she was seriously ill, etc.
This move feels a bit like taking a cup of tea.
If he hadn't been pushed to the extreme, he really wouldn't want to "repay kindness with hatred" like this.
After the post was posted, Fisher immediately secretly asked many friends to help repost it and build public opinion.
It was late at night, and the two of them had had a terrible day. At this time, they lay down and hugged each other quietly, with no other thoughts on their mind.
"Xiaoxue, work is about to start in China, when will you go back?"
Fisher lay in his arms. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and asked, "When do you want me to go back?"
Zhuo Yilin looked into her clear eyes, couldn't help but kiss her forehead, and hugged her tighter: "Of course I want you to stay with me."
He knew that he was just dreaming, but he didn't expect that Fisher followed his words and said, "Okay, then I'll stay and stay with you."
Zhuo Yilin trembled with excitement, quickly let go of her, and asked with joyful eyes: "Are you serious? Are you staying and not going back?"
"Uh... I just said casually that the company will launch several new projects after the year, and I will be involved in all of them. It's not easy to escape."
Fisher is also a high-spirited person.
Zhuo Yilin is so outstanding and the Zhuo family is so prominent. She also wants to make her own achievements and prove to the outside world that she is not a high-achieving person, let alone a vase with superficial appearance.
So since she got together with Zhuo Yilin, she has become stricter with herself and has become more active in her work.
This aspect even earned her praise from her family members, and she also felt very accomplished.
The joy on Zhuo Yilin's face quickly fell and he fell silent.
"What, are you angry?"
"No... I just don't want to give up."
Fisher was reluctant to give up, so he comforted her gently: "I know you are in a bad mood recently. I will stay a few more days and wait until you feel better before I return to China."
"good……"
The two looked at each other and smiled, Zhuo Yilin kissed her forehead again, and then they embraced each other contentedly and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, the two of them didn't wake up naturally, nor were they woken up by the alarm clock on their mobile phones, but by the continuous ringing of the doorbell.
Zhuo Yilin opened his eyes, let go of the woman in his arms, turned over and frowned.
Who is looking for him this early in the morning?
Fisher also woke up faintly and asked in a gloomy tone: "Did someone ring the doorbell... It's so noisy."
"Well, I'll go take a look. You can continue to sleep."
He got up gently, not forgetting to help Fisher cover the quilt.
Walking out of the bedroom, into the living room, and into the entrance hall, the doorbell never stopped ringing.
Who on earth rang the doorbell so early in the morning?
With a hint of displeasure, he opened the door panel, but was shocked when he saw the person standing at the door.
"Xiaoru? Why are you here?"
He and the Feng sisters have stayed here for more than half a year. Although they don't live together, Feng Ru still knows where he lives.
But, how did she get here from the hospital?
When Feng Ru saw him, his pale face was lifeless, and his expression was almost dull.
She held a dark wood-colored square box in her arms, which looked like... it was Feng Qian's urn.
After Zhuo Yilin asked, his eyes slowly lowered, and when he saw the wooden box, his eyes suddenly tightened.
"Your sister..."
"My sister is here, you shouldn't turn her away, right?" Feng Ru's voice was low and weak.
What can Zhuo Yilin do?
He couldn't drive the sisters out in front of Feng Qian.
So, after a few seconds of stalemate, he turned away and said, "You come in first."
Feng Ru wears a prosthetic leg, but for some unknown reason, she walks with a limp.
With Zhuo Yilin's many years of surgical experience, he could tell at a glance that the amputation site of her leg was most likely inflamed.
This situation often happened to his father, Zhuo Yueluan.
In the past, he would have asked a few questions with concern, and then immediately took out the medical kit to help her deal with it.
But now, even if he had intentions, he did not dare to reveal them at all, fearing that any goodwill would cause Feng Ru to misunderstand him again and pester him again.
Feng Ru carried the urn into her home and walked slowly inside step by step until she reached the chest of drawers in the center of the living room.
Then, he placed the urn in his hand squarely in the center of the table - just like the memorial tablet used by family members in China to enshrine their deceased relatives.
Zhuo Yilin's face froze for an instant, and his eyes darkened.