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Chapter 350

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While climbing the stairs, Lin Mumu already had a rough outline of a plan in her mind. She only needed to go back to the dormitory to discuss it with her roommates, and then fight a big battle.

At this time, Lin Mumu's decadence had already been swept away, and her face was brimming with fighting spirit. She was only waiting to become a fledgling that could lead everyone to fly together.

However, when she opened the dormitory door, Lin Mumu was once again dumbfounded.

Didn't they say that the dormitory was miserable and everyone was crying?

An Xiaoqin wore a pair of shorts and leaned against the balcony, looking down with a charming smile on her face.

Chen Fangya was talking on the phone, and her silver bell-like laughter spread throughout the dormitory. It was completely different from when she was talking to Lin Mumu on the phone.

Liu Yuanyuan was chatting on QQ on An Xiaoqin's computer. The sound of her typing was rapid, but it didn't seem like she was crying. Instead, she seemed excited.

"You guys?" Lin Mumu seemed to feel that she was the one in the worst mood in this dormitory and the one who needed to be enlightened the most. Why were they all in this state?

Could it be that they were completely unaffected by what happened on the forum? Could it be that Chen Fangya's sobbing tone on the phone was fake?

An Xiaoqin waved at Lin Mumu: "Come and see, that silly boy Qiu Jun is holding a concert downstairs."

Lin Mumu took her half of the sesame seed cake and looked down from the window. Sure enough, she saw Qiu Jun playing the guitar while telling a story.

Today, Qiu Jun was wearing a white sweatshirt. He looked especially handsome, especially in the university campus. Boys with guitars were fascinating.

Qiu Jun wasn't singing. Instead, he was telling a story with great emotion.

Could it be that Qiu Jun's story could clear their names? How could the explanations of the four of them be inferior to a single Qiu Jun?

Lin Mumu was stunned.

Lin Mumu was still surprised, but Liu Yuanyuan also raised her head and greeted her with a cheerful face:

"Mumu, Young Master Yun is really amazing! I admire him more and more! "

"Yunting?"

What does this have to do with Yunting?

Lin Mumu still carefully discovered that Liu Yuanyuan's eyes were red under her smile. It was red from crying, but now she was smiling again?

"Come and see! Young Master Yun is too awesome! He's actually going online to help you! Powerful boyfriend, no, powerful husband, we're about to be surrounded by the girls in our school. "

"Him?"

Lin Mumu was previously annoyed by the forum, and riding a bicycle wasn't convenient to surf the internet at the same time, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

After going upstairs, Lin Mumu was also concentrating on walking and thinking about things. She didn't take out her mobile phone at all, she was still holding the meat patty in her hand.

What was happening now?

Lin Mumu casually handed the meat pie to Liu Yuanyuan and began to check the forum on Chen Fangya's computer.

At this time, the forum was restored from the black screen, and all the posts slandering Lin Mumu and the others were deleted.

Now the top post was: "If there's anything, come at me. Because I am her husband. "

Yun Ting actually spoke for her in public?

Wasn't it inconvenient to reveal her identity?

Although Lin Mumu was puzzled, when she saw the title, her eyes still felt sore.

Opening the post, Lin Mumu felt an unprecedented warmth.

Yun Ting's style was as concise as ever.

"She's my wife. We got our marriage certificate, but there's no need to show it to you.

I was the one who begged to marry her. If one day, I betray this love, please call me a scumbag. "

There was only so much content in the main post, and Yun Ting only appeared to say such a sentence.

Since ancient times, the second floor had always produced talented people. The second floor was filled with a large number of dry goods. On the second floor, there was a forum administrator's ID, and he posted some screenshots and data about the IP addresses of those small accounts.

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