Bai Jingrou lifted the blank webpage on her phone screen. "That news article has been taken down. Even the news website has been forced to shut down. It's only been a few hours. Fang Xinxin doesn't have the ability to do this. Only the Bai family does."
Bai Chenxi was slightly worried. "You say, will Fang Xinxin think that you intentionally arranged for someone to write this article?"
Bai Jingrou harrumphed coldly. "I was waiting for her to interrogate me. I even prepared a whole bunch of excuses to prove that she's wronging me. But I didn't expect her to remain so quiet. She must be trying to keep this matter small. The more she intends to do so, the more this matter will blow up!"
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Three days later, Fang Xinxin headed downstairs after waking up and a helper immediately rushed to greet her. "Miss Fang, things are bad…"
"What happened?" She asked.
