Ruthless Enough Not to Spare Himself (Continued)

After stroking his Zou Yuxing suddenly stretched out a hand.

What?

"Put it up."

Wen Feiran placed her hand in his palm, and the two stared at each other.

Zou Yuxing prompted, "Can you feel it?"

Wen Feiran's expression was somewhere between blank and "Are you crazy?", and she replied perfunctorily, "Uh-huh, I sensed your..."

Primordial

"Power."

Zou Yuxing: "..."

"Who asked you that!" Zou Yuxing hinted frantically, "Wouldn't that be considered a very intimate gesture?"

Wen Feiran thought about it seriously for a while, then said awkwardly, "I guess so."

"Do you think anyone would ship us as a couple?" Zou Yuxing prompted step by step.

Without even thinking, Wen Feiran blurted out, "Can't we eat something better?"

"You... it seems like you've insulted yourself too." Zou Yuxing waved his hand. "It's not important. Look, we're practically holding hands, our fingers are intertwined, but nobody ships us. Meanwhile, you and Brother Gu are miles apart, and you still exude sweetness."

"Why is that?" Wen Feiran asked earnestly.

"The way you two look at each other is truly illicit."

This involves Wen Feiran's blind spot; he can't truly grasp the concept. "Then how can I avoid it?"

"The eyes can't hide love." Zou Yuxing asked, "Actually, I think if you two go public, it won't affect either of you too much. Everyone will send their blessings. Or do you have some concerns?"

Wen Feiran nodded.

He lost his memory of the past three years and didn't know the beginning or end of their marriage. Gu Suian also kept quiet about it, and occasionally, pain could be seen in his eyes when the topic was brought up.

If they go public, netizens have immense power; if they really dig up past events...

Wen Feiran didn't know how to describe this feeling, as if a time bomb had been planted deep in her memory, and if it were triggered, she would never be able to go back to her current life.

"I need to think about it some more," Wen Feiran said vaguely.

Zou Yuxing supported any decision he made. "Here's what we'll do," he said, "I'll keep an eye on the online discussions for you, and I'll let you know immediately if I find anything amiss."

Wen Feiran nodded and apologized sincerely.

Yu Ningjiang is already doing this.

After realizing his true feelings, he reflected on the things he had done and found them terrifying, but he still did not leave the group.

First, we need to collect evidence and report it to the authorities to wipe out these toxic anti-fan groups. Second, we need to help Wen Feiran monitor public opinion.

After the two indirectly admitted their relationship, the anti-fan group exploded as expected, with everyone wailing as if the sky had fallen.

[Big Sweetie: No! Don't let your crush ruin you!]

[Little Sweetie: I feel like even my husband cheating on me wouldn't hurt more than this.]

[My Number One Wife: Wen Feiran, I *&#@￥%#@!...]

Yu Ningjiang was smugly enjoying their miserable state when he saw someone insulting Wen Feiran, and his heart skipped a beat.

The time was ripe; he no longer needed to endure it!

[I'll Assassinate You Tonight, what are you crying about?]

[I'll Assassinate You Tonight, image.]

[I'll Assassinate You Tonight, and see how well-matched they are.]

This was undoubtedly a knife to their hearts. After a moment of silence in the group chat, everyone accused Yu Ningjiang of being a traitor and unilaterally insulted him.

Before Yu Ningjiang could even see clearly, the group was shut down by the authorities.

Just thinking about the angry faces of these people made Yu Ningjiang burst out laughing. He then opened another social media app, found Wen Feiran's super topic group, and frantically posted beautiful photos.

In his view, Wen Feiran's fans were all naive and clueless, with surprisingly weak fighting power, and they didn't know how to operate a fan circle. They always acted like they were living a peaceful and idyllic life.

As Wen Feiran's previous hater, Yu Ningjiang was frustrated and disappointed, so he posted a series of tutorials on Weibo, teaching them how to help Wen Feiran gain popularity.

The online discussion grew increasingly heated, and after everyone's frenzied jeering, what the two of them had said at the time became irrelevant.

[This CP fan wants to know, how far have their relationship progressed?]

[A helpful netizen replied, it seems they're already writing fanfiction for them, like "Three Lives Three Worlds".]

[Is it the kind that will pass censorship? lol emoji]

Do you guys know Ms. Autumn Waters? Her content is of extremely high quality, and I heard she's a fan of Gu Suian. You could try contacting her!

[I've almost worn out my keyboard, but Mrs. Shui hasn't replied. crying emoji]

[Stop talking about fanfiction, is this episode almost over...? No way! Director, bring them both in front of the camera and give them a straight answer to this!]

The show "Forward All the Way" has been plagued by mishaps since its very first live broadcast. The director's ability to withstand pressure has gradually increased, which is manifested in his feigning death.

As the recording neared its end, instead of the usual group gathering to say goodbye to the audience, everyone separated this time.

Even a fool could see that everyone was trying to cover things up and pretend nothing had happened, but their stiff expressions and uncontrollable glints betrayed them.

After Zou Yuxing came out of the room, he became Wen Feiran's official agent.

"Feiran wasn't feeling well, so she went back first."

"On what bed?"

"Oh right, when you're sick, you should definitely rest in bed."

"You guys are scrolling too fast, I can't see it."

"... What exactly are you guys talking about? Why is everything being censored?"

Nie Lixin broke out in a cold sweat when he saw him say it so casually.

What else could be censored? It must be something offensive or raunchy!

He picked up his luggage, recalling the scene he had just witnessed.