Chapter 1233 Injustice

Hearing this, Ning Ruoqing raised her eyebrows lightly, "This kind of content is not compliant in the first place, so it must be purged. If Weibo can't do it, the legitimacy of their platform will naturally be questioned."

Ke Yuzhu's face flushed with excitement.

She looked at Ning Ruoqing with a sharp gaze.

The meaning of his words was very clear. If her news and comments were not deleted, Weibo's platform would be punished!

Duan Qianchuan...

Humph!

If he is unkind, don't blame her for being unjust!

...

It took several hours to sort out these miscellaneous items.

The sky was already slightly bright.

Ke Yuzhu also got into the cleaning team.

Ning Ruoqing held an iron box taken from the basement and sat in the corridor in a daze.

It was full of Xiaotong's photos.

One by one...

Written behind it was a different date every day.

Xiaotong, a little person, sat on the steps in the corridor every day, holding a windmill in one hand and holding her chin with the other hand, looking into the distance.

Every day, it was the same posture.

Her face, however, became thinner day by day, and the light in her eyes became less and less.

There was a photo of Xiaotong running out of the corridor with a big laugh.

Ning Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Did he misunderstand?

Xiaotong was not actually waiting for him?

Looking closely, there was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old not far away, wearing a beret on his head.

This hat... he had had it before.

Ning Ruoqing could no longer hold back, and his eyes were red.

He could almost imagine the scene of Xiaotong running over with a smile, and then coming back disappointed.

Xiao Wang ran out, "I have asked them to start investigating all the life stories of Qiu Changlin... but there is not enough information yet."

Ning Ruoqing nodded, feeling a little irritated.

He pinched his eyebrows, and there was sleepiness between his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Xiao Wang sighed, "Mr. Ning, why don't you go and rest first?"

Ning Ruoqing shook his head and looked down at the photo in his hand again.

The girl's distant look was like a knife engraved in his heart.

He looked at it over and over again, like a kind of self-torture.

Xiao Wang felt a little sour in his heart.

They have already made a breakthrough.

The line of Mrs. Fu, the line of Qiu Changlin, and this house, the answer is already within reach.

But...

Can Ning Ruoqing survive? He is almost burning his life.

Xiao Wang squatted down slowly with red eyes, "Mr. Ning, you go to rest, you can't fall down."

Ning Ruoqing clenched his fists tightly, "I will find her soon, I can feel that she is by my side..."

Xiao Wang pursed his lips, and he was about to persuade again, but saw Ning Ruoqing suddenly stand up.

He frowned, looking straight at the photo in his hand.

Xiao Wang also stood up nervously, "What's wrong?"

Ning Ruoqing's facial muscles were stiff, and he took out two photos one before and one after, and took a closer look,

"Xiaotong's house later was not here."

Xiao Wang was stunned, "Ah?"

Ning Ruoqing quickly flipped through and took out a few photos for comparison.

"The houses are very similar. The photographer took the photo mainly with the house as the background. The two houses are very similar, but... the reflection in the glass window at the back is different from the one in the front."

It was mainly because the boy's passing photo captured some of the surrounding environment that made him notice the difference.