“Jiang Li, what are you trying to do?” Tang Wanru felt inexplicably uncertain and frowned again. Ignoring the fact that Old Master Jiang was present, she said in a sharp tone, “How do you know that your sister isn’t Zhui Guang? She’s so good at playing the piano. What if she’s Zhui Guang? What do you want her to clarify?!”
When Jiang Li was about to go out, he stopped again, turned around, and looked at her with cold, black eyes. “She’s not Zhui Guang.”
Tang Wanru was stunned. “How do you know she’s not?”
“Because I know who’s the real Zhui Guang!” Jiang Li said loudly.
Tang Wanru’s unease became stronger and stronger. She clenched her palm tightly and was about to ask “Who’s Zhui Guang?”, but Jiang Li didn’t give her the chance. He walked away without looking back, leaving Tang Wanru to shout behind him.
“Jiang Li! Get back here!
“Jiang Li, get back here, do you hear me!”
…
A nanny van was parked quietly under the locust tree outside the sanatorium. The driver and the agent in the nanny van were about to fall asleep.
Finally, someone came out.
“Brother Li came out.”
The driver was the first to spot Jiang Li.
Pressing the window and looking over, the manager saw that the young man’s left cheek was red and swollen. He was walking towards the car with no expression on his face.
With a thumping heart, he had already thought about the worst outcome as he helped Jiang Li enter the car.
Jiang Li got into the car silently.
Then, he first unscrewed a bottle of water, drank half of it, and then screwed the cap again. He frowned and said to the manager, “Brother Yang, give me your phone.
“Uh?”
The manager found his mobile phone and handed it over with a worried expression. “What’s the matter, the conversation didn’t go well? Is there no way for Old Master Jiang to ask Miss Jiang to come forward to clarify?”
“…” Jiang Li didn’t say anything. He flipped out Weibo and started editing after taking the phone.
Soon, a Weibo post took shape under his typing.
He just glanced at it slightly and posted it directly.
He called Jiang Zongjin after he happily posted on Weibo. “Hey, Uncle. I have something to tell you…”
…
Weibo was basically paralyzed half an hour after Jiang Li’s latest Weibo post.
[Jiang Li V: I have to clarify the rumors on the Internet. From beginning to end, there is only one Zhui Guang, and that is my cousin Qiao Nian! @Zhui Guang]
The most popular first comment was still edited by Jiang Li himself: [I apologize to everyone on Jiang Xianrou’s behalf. Sorry.]
#Zhui Guang’s Real Identity
#Deity Zhui Guang Is Actually This Year’s College Entrance Examination Top Scorer
#Qiao Nian, Zhui Guang
#Jiang Li Apologizes
Several hot searches aired on Weibo, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves.
Most of the netizens stood on Jiang Li’s side, believing that he was telling the truth. Because if things weren’t as Jiang Li said, he wouldn’t have to admit his own sister’s mistake.
But a small number of fans of conspiracy theories still believed that Jiang Li was just saying it casually.
What if it was to protect his cousin and disgust his own sister?
These fans had the mentality that they must protect their own great god, and still spit curses on the Internet, insisting that Jiang Xianrou was the real Zhui Guang.
But these people were a minority, after all.
Public opinion was already tilted the moment most people started to post citing Jiang Li’s Weibo—Jiang Xianrou was not Zhui Guang, but she did not clarify it. If nothing else, at least she could be suspected of riding on the great god’s popularity.
This was so subtle!
