Liu Zixia didn't care about Lang Wenxing's dissatisfaction and complaint. He dragged him all the way to the parking lot of the intensive care ward.

The parking lot of intensive care ward is not built together with that of general ward.

After all, the intensive care ward is divided separately. If vehicles enter and leave at will, there will be no difference between the intensive care ward and the ordinary ward.

He came to the front of his horse herder in the parking lot, opened the rear door, and suddenly a car of things came into Lang Wenxing's eyes.

"Ah, I said Zixia, what are you?" Lang Wenxing was a fool. What are these special places?

The big ones are like cribs and baby carriages. There are many small ones, such as baby clothes, toy bells, milk bottles and boxes of milk powder

That slap size electric toy car is a bit too much? Can your new born child play with an electric toy car?

Isn't that bullshit?

"Haha, I don't know which of the miscellaneous things I bought is useful except for a few children and the necessities needed by Mengyi, so I just moved them all to the car."

Liu Zixia touched the back of her head and laughed: "OK, brother Xing, hurry to move. If sister Siqi blames her later, you'll have to eat it too much."

A black line suddenly appeared on Lang Wenxing's forehead and said, "it's not you who hurt me? You say it's so easy for me to have a good meal. Is it easy for me? I have to pull it out for me to do these dirty and hard work with you, and I have to be scared! "

"Well, I'll treat you to delicious food later."

Liu Zixia directly moved down the stroller and threw it to Lang Wenxing, saying, "brother Xing, you put all those small things in the car, and then I'll come to the crib myself."

"I said you should take it easy." Lang Wenxing looked at the material and volume of the crib and said, "don't flash. We have to take care of you later."

The crib was made of solid wood, and then there was Simmons' cot and gauze net inside. It looked fantastic.

"Brother Xing, you have the ability to talk. You've been back for a long time." Liu Zixia some helplessly said: "play poor again, see how sister Siqi will deal with you."

"No, I can't move it yet?" Langwenxing's breath let out, and he lifted things feebly.

……

When Liu Zixia worked as a porter and poured things from the car into the ward,

After a day of silence, huajun.com finally made some moves.

They first put up a title on the home page of the website and bold it in red:

"The galloping moon is the original of the soldier, and the toad who eats the Swan continues to write. It's a copy of the soldier!"

After entering the title, the page jumps to a sky blue sub page, and then an article appears in front of all readers and netizens

"A few days ago, a sequel to soldier suddenly appeared on the Internet. It was found that the sequel was the original work of Yueyue, the author of soldier.

In this case, the police and the network security department have intervened. In order to protect the legitimate rights and interests of the authors of our website, we will give a complete and detailed report of the case.... "

After that, I will introduce how it happened.

The surveillance video of huajun.com has been stopped, and the computer fingerprints of the tanks have been wiped... Although it is difficult to recover the surveillance video, it proves at least one thing, that is, there are female insiders in huajun.com, otherwise, it is impossible to complete this set of actions.

All the readers were crazy when they saw the statement that it was advertised as an article, but it was actually a case report. They began to comment in the comment area below

"Damn it, is it true or not? Is the security measures of the Chinese military network so weak?"

"That is, I think it's fake. Can a thief get into such a big website so easily?"

"If you want me to say that, the huajun.com is looking for an excuse to remedy the runaway Yueyue."

"Plagiarism is plagiarism. Is it really good to confuse right and wrong?"

"Yes, isn't huajun.com the transformation of military forum? How come there's no soldier who can take on the responsibility... "

Almost readers are on the side of toads who eat swans. This preconceived idea has completely occupied their hearts.

Think about it, too. A company of such a large size, said that if it was a thief, it would be a thief. What hackers did they stop the surveillance video of the website company for a few minutes.

Why don't you go to heaven?

If it's really hackers, why do you have to go into the company to remotely control and steal files.

This is to turn on the computer and erase the fingerprints... Isn't it unnecessary?

Good readers have sent this whole article to Weibo for netizens to watch, appreciate and comment on.

The reaction of netizens and readers on these microblogs is almost the same. Anyway, they just don't believe that huajun.com and toads eating swans will do this kind of thing.

Just as netizens are arguing incessantly and upgrading to the "war" in which the whole people are fighting, huajun.com has become a mess.

In the middle of the night, Chen Quan called all the top management of the company back to the company and opened an emergency meeting.

"Now that the situation has become like this, what else can we do?"

Chen Quan's hair was almost bald. He looked at several people sitting in the office and said, "bu. Gun, this happened in your content department. Tell me about it."

Step. The gun's appearance is not much better than Chen Quan's. He touched his clean chin and said, "how about that? Let's add the pictures of receiving the files and the wechat chat record with the galloping moon in that statement? "

"This method may not work for us."

The chief editor of the marketing department frowned and said, "after all, these things can be counterfeited. Even if we send them out, I'm afraid many people will spray us. What's more, it's better to do it by the running moon, otherwise the effect will be very bad. "

While saying this, panzer turned to look at the tank and said, "tank, you are the editor of the running moon. Have you contacted him?"

"I've already contacted the running moon."

The tank sitting at the end of the round table said with a wry smile:

"But the crazy God didn't want to make a statement at all, and he also said that he didn't want to contact people on our website any more. I really can't help it!"

"Yes, I've contacted him, but as soon as I heard that I was a staff member of huajun.com, I hung up the phone." Step. The gun began to make complaints about it.

"What about that?"

The chief editor of the operation Department is 98K. He is a young man with a pretty face. But now he looks like a little old man.

Just listen to him say: "don't forget, among the 10 million compensation of the galloping month, there is 3.6 million of our company. If you don't placate the readers and netizens, I'm afraid that the TV series adapted from this novel won't be over examined by the general office of transmission. "

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PS: there should be another chapter at 12 a.m., I'll try to code after dinne