Fu Songyun was slightly stunned, "Jinzhou, what are you talking about? How could he be my biological son? You are my son."
Fu Jinzhou immediately explained, "I was just making an analogy, Dad, don't overthink it."
"Alright, let's not talk about him. You're right, he's just a stranger to me. Whatever happens to him has nothing to do with me. What you need to do now is to complete this project."
Fu Jinzhou: "Dad, I guarantee I'll complete the task!"
"Worthy of being my son. I believe in you. You have my blood in you, and you must be a business genius."
Fu Songyun patted Fu Jinzhou's arm, placing high hopes on him!
The corner of Fu Jinzhou's mouth turned up slightly where no one could see.
Fu Songyun, he probably won't know until he dies who his real son is!
How pathetic.
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On the other side.
Jiang Mo finally finished processing the surveillance footage from noon today.
"Honey, what do you think? I've blurred your face."
Wen Yan glanced over it, "It's fine. Post it online now. It can prove your innocence."
Jiang Mo immediately wrote a Weibo post and sent it out.
#【I had lunch with my family today. My mom made lunch. It was a very heartwarming lunch. Thank you for your concern.】
Then, he uploaded the surveillance footage.
——【Jiang Mo came home for lunch. He didn't go to that street at all.】
——【That picture must be photoshopped. Is the surveillance footage fake? There's a timestamp on it.】
——【Open your dog eyes and see clearly where Jiang Mo was today!】
——【A bunch of haters, using an AI-generated picture to slander our brother.】
——【This surveillance video proves it, right? How could Jiang Mo do something like that? It's because of the photoshopped picture.】
——【Ah? It's actually fake. I thought it was real. Is it possible the surveillance is fake?】
——【Open your dog eyes and look closely at the surveillance footage. How could it be fake? There's a timestamp on it!】
——【Jiang Mo is so pitiful. The first person in the entertainment industry to be harmed by AI.】
——【Jiang Mo is really miserable. Who did he offend?】
——【He probably offended some capital, so he's being targeted. But luckily, there's still evidence.】
——【Support Jiang Mo in defending his rights and finding the person behind this!!】
Jiang Mo posted another Weibo post.
#【I will never tolerate the person who harmed me and will definitely use legal weapons to protect myself.】
——【Yes, find the person behind this.】
——【It's too much to harm people like this. Jiang Mo must defend his rights.】
Fortunately, Jiang Mo released the surveillance footage, and the matter was resolved. It was an AI-generated image.
And this farce was a big deal. Jiang Mo called the police.
"Finally resolved. Fortunately, it didn't lead to a bigger disaster."
Jiang Mo slumped on the sofa, finally breathing a sigh of relief.
The little dumpling quickly poured a cup of tea for her dad, blowing on it.
"Daddy, drink tea."
"Thank you, Tangtang baby. You're so good. You're Daddy's most caring baby."
Jiang Mo took a sip of the tea his daughter poured for him. It tasted a little sweet!
"The tea Tangtang poured for Daddy is so sweet."
The little guy grinned, took a sip herself, and tilted her little head in confusion.
"Daddy, not sweet."
"Not sweet? But Daddy thinks it's very sweet. Maybe you can't taste it."
Jiang Mo hugged the little guy in his arms, "The tea Tangtang pours for Daddy is always sweet."
Wen Yan snorted softly, "Jiang Mo, don't be so biased. Is the tea my daughter pours for you sweet, and the tea I pour for you isn't sweet?"
"Sweet, of course it's sweet, honey. The tea you pour for me is also very sweet."
With the series of events online resolved, Jiang Mo's mood improved.
Hospital.
Luo Jinghui had just woken up, slowly opened his eyes, and couldn't wait to ask, "Dad, how's Jiang Mo? Is he discredited and completely ruined!"
Luo's father didn't answer the question but patiently dissuaded him,
"Jinghui, don't be too excited. The doctor said just now that you were too excited, which caused you to faint."
"Of course, I'm happy. Jiang Mo is discredited. How can I not be happy? He's now become a rat running across the street, hated by everyone. I want to see his miserable state."
Luo Jinghui struggled to raise his hand and pick up his phone, but Luo's mother stopped him again.
"Child, you haven't recovered yet. Look at your phone tomorrow. Rest well now, okay?"
Luo Jinghui smiled brightly, "Mom, I'm fine. I'm just too excited. I want to see Jiang Mo's miserable state. Maybe seeing his miserable state will heal the injuries on my body."
Luo's mother's expression changed slightly, "Jinghui, why don't you look at it tomorrow? You should rest well today. Mom is afraid you'll get too excited."
Luo Jinghui picked up his phone, "Of course, I'm excited. I'm happy to see Jiang Mo hated by everyone."
After opening the phone, the first trending search was:
#Jiang Mo Surveillance Truth! Explosion!
——【Jiang Mo is so miserable. He was framed. We must find the mastermind behind this!!】
"What? Jiang Mo reversed his reputation? He actually has surveillance footage?!"
Luo Jinghui gritted his teeth in anger, "How could I forget such an important thing? Damn it! Jiang Mo is really lucky."
Luo's father said, "I forgot about the surveillance footage. Next time we frame him, it will definitely be foolproof!"
"Jiang Mo! Jiang Mo actually reversed his reputation? Impossible, absolutely impossible. I don't believe it. Jiang Mo was clearly hammered to death. How could he get up!"
Luo Jinghui shook his head excitedly, dropped his phone on the ground, and muttered to himself, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it. How could Jiang Mo be okay."
"Jiang Mo should be hated by everyone. He should become a rat running across the street!!"
"He should retire from the entertainment industry. Jiang Mo can never surpass me, never be better than me!!"
Luo Jinghui roared excitedly, his vision went black, and he fainted on the hospital bed again.
Last time, he fainted from excitement. This time, he fainted from anger.
"Jinghui, Jinghui, how are you? Don't scare Mom!"
Then, Luo Jinghui was pushed to the emergency room again.
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Jiang Mo was leisurely teasing his daughter, stacking blocks with the little one.
The milk dumpling lay on the ground and built a cute Barbie castle, but when it came to the top, she couldn't stack it.
"Daddy, Tangtang can't stack it."
The little milk dumpling pointed to the blocks on top with a grievance. The top of the castle hadn't been stacked yet.
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"Daddy will help you stack it. Stack this shape of blocks on top, and you can continue stacking. You took the wrong one just now."
Jiang Mo patiently taught his daughter to stack blocks. The house got taller and taller. A big castle appeared in front of them. The little dumpling was very happy.
"Daddy, the best!!"
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ฅ•ω•ฅ Go to the cute baby text next door: 【Hook him and seduce him! Drive the indifferent husband crazy every night】
