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Ni Huan was woken up by Yu Mo at five o'clock the next morning and saw the news push.

[Video of Ni Huan's car crash, I feel sorry for Mo Li]

Yu Mo was still anxiously saying, "Huanhuan, don't worry first. Our company has issued a statement saying that this video has been maliciously edited, so don't read the comments online for now."

Ni Huan wanted to click on the video's finger and hesitate on the top of the screen.

"I'll ask you another day off today. Don't go to the crew first. Have a good rest at home. I'll handle what I'm doing and I'll go with you."

Ni Huan's brain was still a little dull, so she responded: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Ni Huan lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, her expression was fascinated, and her long hair was scattered on the pillow.

After more than ten seconds, she picked up her phone and clicked on Weibo.

Without any surprise, she dominated the hot search again.

The video was gone, and the video showed that Luo Xin had just sat down and Mo Li came over with dessert.

The shooting angle is in the upper right air, and it should be that the artist's lounge was installed yesterday.

There was no problem with the video before. Until the end of the day when Ni Huan came back and threw the desserts on the table into the trash can.

The video was exposed by a public account, and it was very rumored in just one hour.

Many people who like Mo Li have already left messages on Ni Huan’s Weibo.

Insult, rebuke, attack.

Overwhelming.

Ni Huan threw his cell phone on the side of the bed, put his arm down, turned over, covered himself tightly with the quilt, and closed his eyes.

She recalled last night, and was sure that she did not come back deliberately to throw the desserts left by Mo Li into the trash can.

It is true that the video was maliciously edited, but no one will believe it.

Although the woman who threw the thing into the trash can did not show her face, a normal person would follow the previous surveillance video and put it into Ni Huan's face.

What's more, the man was wearing a dress exactly the same as Ni Huan and his figure was very similar.

Ni Huan couldn't sleep anymore, so she opened her eyes and picked up her phone again. She found that the four words [Mo Li Response] replaced her original position and ranked first in the hot search.

Ni Huan roughly glanced at Mo Li’s post, and the whole article was about talking to herself.

There must be misunderstandings in saying that she believes Ni Huan is not such a person.

The comments below are all expressing their feelings for Mo Li, and they sincerely advised her not to have sex with scheming bitches like Ni Huan in the future.

For a moment, Ni Huan and Mo Li became two extremes.

A synonym for the new green tea.

A man who has attracted countless fans and has become the spokesperson for simple and kindness.

Unconsciously tucking the phone case with his fingertips, Ni Huan thought about countermeasures, and what could be done to save the current situation?

Now it seems that we can only start with the video to prove that the video has been edited.

Just as I was thinking, a phone call came in.

Ni Huan picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Huanhuan, I am Luo Xin."

Ni Huan: "I know, you woke up so early?"

Her voice was still sleepy, while Luo Xin's voice sounded very sober.

"Yes, I have a few words to say to you about surveillance videos."

Ni Huan sat up from the bed, "Well, you said."

"First of all, Mo Li must have been involved in this matter, but the idea must not be what she thought of. She didn't have such a means."

Ni Huan was also thinking about this matter, and she agreed with Luo Xin's statement.

"There should be something shameful in the dessert, but they expected that I wouldn't eat it, so they just made the mistake and started from other aspects."

Luo Xin: "It seems that this is the case now."

Ni Huan was puzzled: "Then who do you think is giving Mo Li an idea?"

Since Luo Xin knew Mo Li, he should know Mo Li’s social circle and perhaps find a breakthrough point.

The other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds.

Luo Xin got up early in the morning and rushed to the crew. At this moment, she was in the elevator. She lowered her eyes slightly and said a name in a calm voice: "Han Ji..."

Ni Huan grabbed his head, "Mo Li's brother?"

"I can't think of anyone else who can find a stand-in, edit videos, and buy a water army to hack you... This person is very smart, has a cautious thinking logic, and Mo Li's side... is only Han Ji."
Chapter completed!