Chapter 212

Qin Ning's answer reassured Mu Yucheng a lot. He looked dotingly at the girl in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, and said provocatively, "Thank you for the compliment."

When Qin Ning was about to say something, the phone rang. She turned around and went to get her cell phone. It was an unfamiliar number.

"Hi, hello." Qin Ning said politely.

Hearing Qin Ning's voice, the other party asked excitedly, "Qin Ning, I'm a reporter from Daily Entertainment, is it true what was said on the live broadcast? Is your mother really Qin Shinian's mistress?"

"No!" Qin Ning's voice was cold, mixed with anger.

"But Mr. Qin Shinian has already said so to the outside world, we believe that Mr. Qin Shinian will not lie." The reporter said to himself.

"Okay, if you believe him, just ask him directly. Why are you still calling me? I, Qin Ning, am not Xiaosan's daughter. Who knows who is Xiaosan!" After speaking, Qin Ning hung up the phone.

But after one phone call, another one came, and this one was even more rude. He came up and said directly: "Because your mother is a mistress, did you put hatred on Qin Yaya and intentionally hurt her when the phone was turned on?"

"No! My mother is not a mistress!"

After speaking, Qin Ning hung up the call.

For the next few calls, Qin Ning answered all of them on speakerphone.

"Qin Ning, how could you treat your half-sister like this?"

"You are a bitch, Qin Ning!"

"Qin Ning, I'm Qin Yaya's fan, you have provoked me, I will punish you for Yaya! Being elegant and kind doesn't mean I'm kind!"

The phone calls were all insulting Qin Ning. Qin Ning stopped answering, and there will still be text messages.

Seeing those on the phone, Mu Yucheng hugged Qin Ning's waist, then took her phone, opened the window, and threw her phone down.

With a bang, the phone shattered into several pieces, and there were no more harassing calls or text messages.

"Tomorrow, I'll buy you a new mobile phone, and the number will be registered again, okay?" Mu Yucheng put his arms around Qin Ning, comforting him in a very soft voice.

But Qin Ning said weakly: "They will still find my contact information. Besides, even if I change, those words will still exist. They all think that my mother is a mistress."

"Your mother is not." Mu Yucheng said and hugged Qin Ning horizontally.

He carefully put Qin Ning on the bed, covered her with a quilt, held her hand and said, "Don't listen to or believe anything on Weibo. Leave it to me, okay?"

"I..." Qin Ning wanted to say that she didn't want to owe Mu Yucheng any more.

"Just because of the few words you praised me, I should help you." After speaking, Mu Yucheng lowered his head and covered Qin Ning's lips.

This kiss was not deep, but just a taste, in order to calm Qin Ning down.

In fact, Qin Ning couldn't calm down even more, her heart was beating wildly, and her whole body seemed to be floating on clouds.

When Mu Yucheng moved his lips away, Qin Ning's face was flushed red, as beautiful as a ripe red grape.

Mu Yucheng nodded the girl's mouth, got up and took the laptop next to her, and then worked in front of Qin Ning.

What business does he do?

He first checked Qin Ning's communication records tonight, called up all the phone numbers just now, and handed them over to Zhang Cheng.

"These newspapers and magazines can be shut down. Those marked out will be imprisoned for 15 days for the crime of disturbing public order."