Chen Yu: "No, no, thank you."

Duan Wuru: "Don't be shy. This is not a big deal for me, nor is it troublesome. I just sign an autograph, and it's OK to sign anywhere. Why don't I sign your laptop?"

Chen Yu: "No."

Duan Wuru's excitement became sluggish with naked eyes.

"I just knew..."

Duan Wuru came to tears as soon as he said.

"I can't walk the writing path at all. Even if my grandfather doesn't invite the master to intercept me, I will definitely not win the Qingyun List."

"I think so, so many people like other people's works, but no one likes the articles I wrote, and not even a few people can read them. Even if I read them, I believe everyone is just a choice in helplessness. Once you have a better work, you will abandon me without hesitation..."

Chen Yu, who was unconsciously speaking, was a little stiff in his tone, and saw Duan Wuru being suddenly turned into a sentimental Lin Daiyu because of his words.

I was thinking about saying something to ease the atmosphere and comfort me, but suddenly I got the keywords from Duan Wuru’s complaint just now.

"You just said that your grandfather invited the master to intercept the hu?"

This is a sad thing.

Duan Wuru sobbed even harder: "I finally spent a few years conceiving this article. I secretly hid it from everyone and quietly cast the Qingyun List. I originally wanted to get the leader to make the family members shine. In this way, I might not stop me if I was happy, so how could I know wuwu..."

How could I know that the news leaked out?

Grandpa Duan was also decisive, almost taking the big fuss, and invited someone to go to the Qingyun List to intercept his granddaughter's articles.

Grandpa Duan wasn't crazy, but he was very rational and sober, otherwise he wouldn't have come up with such a way to achieve such an effect.

It’s not that they have a grudge against their granddaughter, but because they love their granddaughter, the powerful Duan family does not really want Duan Wuru to go on literary paths.

Doctors do not treat themselves. When emotional diseases can only be treated by literati who write articles, literati who plays the role of doctors will increase the possibility of emotional diseases a lot, and the difficulty of treatment will also greatly increase.

Some families may want their children to become famous, and it is best to bring their families to their reputation forever.

Some families hope that their children will be safe and safe, and that they will be an ordinary person and live their lives happily and safely.

"Who will know your grandpa's news about intercepting you in advance? Or how did the news on your side be leaked?"

No one was able to comfort him, Duan Wuru could only wipe his tears: "The matter of intercepting the Hu is not very glorious. My grandfather would definitely not let too many people know about it. At most, he is a few of his confidants. As for me..."

Duan Wuru's eyes were filled with a sharp look: "If I know who reported it, I will make him live or die."

Chen Yu's heart rate was sharp.

At first he felt that the original owner's affairs were a bit inconsistent.

Qingyun List is a newcomer list in the literary world. Basically, there will be no list control players in this heavyweight list.

After all, this is related to the new power of the entire literary world. No one dares to make a fuss about the source of living water unless he wants to be besieged by all aquatic creatures.

But the people who framed the original owner seemed to have expected that something would happen to Qingyun List this time.

He set a trap for the original owner and confiscated the original owner tightly.

It's just a coincidence that it doesn't make sense.

If the people who framed the original owner had long known that there would be problems with the Qingyun List, or that they indirectly pushed the Qingyun List to have problems, then all of this would be feasible clues that could be connected.

The ward was quiet for a while, and Duan Wuru realized that something was wrong with the questions Chen Yu asked: "Do you know something?"

Chen Yu: "Maybe."

Duan Wuru: "Maybe what?"

Chen Yu: "Possible."

Duan Wuru: "What is possible?"

Chen Yu stuffed the notebook back into his bag, and then took out a piece of white paper and two pens from the bag.

"I have some clues, but I can't be sure. We can list all the information we know and sort them out together. Maybe this way we can figure out the things out."

Duan Wuru was both puzzled and anxious to know what Chen Yu knew. The proposal made by Chen Yu at this time was exactly what he wanted.

So Duan Wuru lifted the quilt and moved towards Chen Yu. Chen Yu, who had no time to deal with something, watched Duan Wuru lifted the quilt and saw the book "Snow Night Strange Talk", and he bounced up like a cat who was stepped on his tail.

...

It seemed that I understood the truth about why Duan Wuru was lying on the ground crying in the last second, but suddenly fainted in the next second.

Chen Yu coughed twice and quickly put the book into his bag.

This is not the time to get angry. Duan Wuru took a few deep breaths, barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and sat down to play logic with Shen Yu.

"Do you know these people?"

Chen Yu turned on his brain and called out a photo of the original owner and those people for Duan Wuru to see.

Duan Wuru narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while: "Everyone looks familiar, but in fact he doesn't know anyone."

Chen Yu pondered: "Will these people be your grandfather's confidant relatives? For example, sons, daughters, nephews and nieces who may know the news indirectly."

Duan Wuru: "I don't know about these, so I have to go back and investigate them. But is this related to my news leak?"

Of course, there is not much contact. If you ask Duan Wuru whether he knows these people before, it is still a culprit in Duan Wuru's leak.

So for the latter question, Chen Yu just wanted to confirm whether these people learned the news in advance and then deliberately framed the original owner.

But you can't say so bluntly.

"Of course there is connection."

Duan Wuru waited for Chen Yu to explain.

Chen Yu looked at the sky and the ground with his eyes.

Duan Wuru's expression gradually became dangerous.

Chen Yu's desire to survive immediately: "Marx's dialectical materialism believes that everything in the world is in an eternal connection, and there are no isolated and one-sided things. So, the question I just asked must be related to what you want to know, but this connection is relatively secret and we have not discovered it yet."

The alarm was temporarily lifted, and Duan Wuru was successfully fooled by Chen Yu.

"What is dialectical materialism in horses...?

Chen Yu: "It is a correct worldview we use to understand the world, and it can guide us to adopt the correct methodology for practice."

Although I don't understand it very well, I feel very advanced.
Chapter completed!