What Zhai Yunsheng had shown Jian Yuncheng was a printout of several posts from the Shenghua High School forum. They were posts that were attacking Jian Yiling.
Most of the original posts had already been deleted. However, before they were deleted, Zhai Yunsheng had asked Yu Xi to print out a copy of them.
And now, a copy of the posts was in front of Jian Yuncheng.
The words in the posts cut deeper than knives. A knife can be easily pulled out. However, words get embedded into one's soul. These words could riddle a young girl's heart with thousands of gaping wounds.
As soon as Jian Yuncheng saw the contents of the bag, he pulled out his phone.
"There's no need for you to do that. The posts have long been deleted already."
Zhai Yunsheng sneered disdainfully at Jian Yuncheng. He knew what Jian Yuncheng had planned to do from the moment he reached for his phone.
