As Qin Shaoyu thought, this person has been subjected to various suppressions and all kinds of dissatisfaction in his life, so he vented his grievances on the Internet.

  Every time he sees other people jumping with anger by himself, there is a strange sense of satisfaction and comfort in his heart.

  Moreover, no one on the Internet can discover his identity, which also gives him more courage.

  Every day when he comes home from get off work, he publishes all kinds of nasty language on the Internet. The more people scold him, the happier he will be.

  What's wrong with this? No one knows who he is anyway. What if you get banned? There is also a trumpet!

  But he didn't expect that he actually kicked the iron plate today!

  He looked at his computer uncontrollably in amazement, then his various chat software popped up, and he posted various invisible videos and files on his computer.

  At the same time, he also sent out his various accounts and passwords, and the speeches in each account that could not be directly viewed were pasted and copied.

  He had cold hands and feet, unable to move, he could only watch these things leak out.

  Ten minutes later, the computer finally returned to normal.

  But, his chat software exploded.

   "What the **** is this? I'm going! These are all you? It's disgusting!"

   "I didn't expect you to be such a person. It's so disgusting! Let's break our friendship!"

   "I was so good to you, so you told others about me? Get out! I won't take care of you!"

  "Xiao Zhang, you have grievances against the company, I can understand, but you are really too much to do so. Come to the company tomorrow, let's talk about resignation."

  One message after another made the man pale, sweating, and cold hands and feet.

  He tried to explain, but it was too late.

  Finally, he slumped on the chair, his eyes desperate.

  Whether it is the company's leading colleagues, or his relatives and friends, almost all of them have broken up with him.

  All this is like a thousand-year-old ice, sealing him inside, making him unable to breathe.

  He didn’t understand, how could he be like this, who hates him so much?

  When he was in pain, a line of words appeared on the computer: Is the foul language good?

  His expression froze, and finally understood why he became like this.

  It turns out that the Internet is not that safe, and you always have to pay back when you come out.

   But this time, it is already late.

  After solving this person, Qin Shaoyu smiled slightly, with a coquettish smile on his face.

  She is really a good person, she is so kind that she has completed her lesson and has to explain her doubts.

  After admiring herself for a while, she turned off the computer and was ready to go to bed.

   "Sikong Ni is still practicing martial arts." Chaos suddenly said.

   "Huh?" Qin Shaoyu was taken aback for a moment, "He hasn't slept yet?"

   "No." Chaos shook his head, "He is still practicing martial arts. He hasn't slept the night before."

  Qin Shaoyu was really surprised now, wouldn't Si Kongni need to sleep? Are you still practicing martial arts?

  She also finally understood why Sikong Ni was so young, but with such strength, dare to stay up at night and practice martial arts desperately.

   However, if this continues, it will not be good for the body, right?

  Although the body can stand it, there are still mental problems.

  Even if they are from the Baqi Mainland, after a period of cultivation, they will sleep and relax themselves.

  This Sikong Ni is too desperate.

  However, Qin Shaoyu didn't think too much, let alone pay attention to this matter, after all, she was not familiar with Si Kongni.

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