mynovelweb Chapter 288 It was Wen Yan who harmed me
Chapter 288 It was Wen Yan who harmed me
Nan Yun called an ambulance and took Nan Zhiyi away.
The acute medication treatment was simple; Nan Yun was not in mortal danger, just a bit disheveled.
Looking at Nan Zhiyi lying on the bed, her face pale, Nan Yun felt a pang of heartache. However, the next second, Wen Yan's words came to mind—because of Nan Zhiyi's drugging, another person almost died and was still in the hospital.
All of this was originally intended to make Wen Yan take the drug and be charged with cheating!
She faked her death to avoid being accused of such a crime, but now...
"Mommy..." Nan Zhiyi's mother, who had been full of heartache and tenderness just a moment ago, suddenly changed her expression and called out anxiously.
Nan Yun's gaze gradually shifted from her scattered gaze to Nan Zhiyi. She said nothing, but her eyes were somewhat cold.
Nan Zhiyi immediately understood what Nan Yun was thinking and said, "Mommy, I'm sorry, I really—"
"There are no more tickets back to Spain today, so we'll leave tomorrow," Nan Yun interrupted Nan Zhiyi, not wanting to listen to her anymore.
"Mommy, are you not even willing to listen to my explanations now?" Nan Zhiyi questioned.
"Explain what?" Nan Yun felt powerless and in pain. "Zhiyi, I still choose to stand by your side today, and I will still take you back to Spain. What more do you want from me?"
Nan Zhiyi turned her head away angrily and said nothing more, but her dissatisfaction was obvious.
Nan Yun could no longer bear it and felt that staying here for another day was risky, so she immediately took out her phone and called her husband Daniel, asking him to arrange a private plane back to Spain that night.
“Ah Yun, a private jet can’t be arranged for the time being…” Daniel stammered.
"What happened?"
"Several partners have suddenly terminated their cooperation with us, which will affect the company's cash flow." Daniel was puzzled. "It's strange that they would terminate their cooperation with us even at their own expense!"
Nan Yun's heart skipped a beat as she suddenly remembered what Gu Yanci had said: "Leave the rest to me and Mr. Jiang."
The Jiang family of Nancheng originally had their business center in Europe and America. If they were determined to take revenge, they could easily unite multiple parties to launch a coordinated attack.
Is it really worth it to inflict 1,000 damage on the enemy while suffering 800 damage on yourself?
"Mommy, what's wrong?" Nan Zhiyi asked anxiously after Nan Yun hung up the phone.
Out of consideration for Nan Zhiyi's suffering today, Nan Yun made up an excuse and didn't tell her daughter the bad news.
But Nan Zhiyi wasn't stupid. She picked up her phone and browsed foreign websites, hoping to find out some information from her friends. Unexpectedly, she encountered a deluge of gossip about herself:
[Genius girl's image collapses; ghostwriting confirmed!]
[Genius girl Nan Zhiyi embroiled in plagiarism controversy; her past remains shrouded in mystery!]
[Nam Ji-yi overdosed on drugs and was sent to a hospital in the capital of China!]
……
Nan Zhiyi's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly clicked on various links to watch.
Some reports exposed that her previous papers were ghostwritten, and the media accused her of plagiarism.
Some of them exposed her thesis incident with Wen Yan during her exchange student period at Beijing University, and spread it to European universities.
And this time, when she called an ambulance, it was clearly a case of her being framed, but it was spread that she was on drugs!
All sorts of messages are popping up from every corner, launching a powerful offensive, clearly a premeditated conspiracy!
What's most insidious is that these messages aren't all true or all false; they're a mixture of truth and falsehood, making them impossible to verify.
"How...how could this happen..." Nan Zhiyi's voice trembled, and her hand holding the phone shook as she looked at Nan Yun in horror, "Mommy..."
Nan Yun took the phone and frowned deeply.
"Mommy, it's Wen Yan! It's Wen Yan who ruined me—ah!"
"Snapped!"
Nan Zhiyi's accusations were cut off with a slap.
Nan Yun lowered her trembling hand, her expression restrained yet cold: "Nan Zhiyi, I don't want to hear you say anything bad about Wen Yan again."