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  When the dishes were served, Gao Cheng was still holding his computer, and I couldn't help but walk over curiously. Upon closer inspection, it seemed like he was browsing a local forum, opening a post to read from top to bottom before exiting and focusing on another one. Standing behind him for several minutes, I couldn't resist asking: "Are these posts all discussing the Wu Yan case?"

  "Hmm." He responded in a low voice and clicked on a post marked in red: "Take a look at this."

  I leaned forward and lay on the back of the sofa behind him, reading carefully, but the more I read, the more shocked I became.

  The content of the post is almost full, detailing the case of Wu Yan and Yu Xiuping's family extermination to an extreme degree, as if it were a real-life experience. The comments below have already exceeded 10,000, with over 1 million clicks, and the post was published a week ago.

  Gao Cheng posted another post, which was posted last night, with the same ID. The title is very attractive: "The case has turned around, who is the real murderer?" In just one night and today's daytime, there are already over 2,000 replies. Many netizens stayed up all night in front of their computers waiting for the owner to come out and dispel doubts. However, so far, the owner has not appeared yet.

  I deliberately took another glance at the landlord's name: Yan Guolai.

  Gao Cheng pushed the computer onto the coffee table and stood up, "Give you ten minutes to read it, then summarize it for me." Seeing him walk towards the dining table, is this another session of master-apprentice teaching? I didn't have any complaints, indeed at this moment I also felt puzzled.

  Ten minutes later, I also walked to the dinner table and found that he didn't eat first. The dishes had already lost their heat. He just tapped the table and said: "No need to stand up for a summary, I don't have such etiquette."

  "You're thinking too much." I sat down in the chair, disregarding his slightly darkened face and said: "In the city forum, there are nearly a hundred posts discussing this matter, most of which are absurd and wildly speculative. Only two people with IDs 'Yan Gui Lai' and 'Feng Qi Tong', starting from last week, have posted a total of ten posts..."

  Gao Cheng interrupted me: "The key point! I have eyes to see, no need for you to repeat."

  I pursed my lips and said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "These two IDs seem to be the same person."

  "Give me a precise argument and evidence, don't be ambiguous."

  I've been repeatedly frustrated by him, and I've learned to ignore his tone. To analyze it, just go your own way: "I clicked into the two ID accounts separately and checked the registration time. They were both newly registered after the 22nd. 'Feng Qiutong' was a bit earlier, and he first posted three posts that were not related to the case, but they were all provocative topics in the form of propositions, which resonated with some netizens. The posts weren't hot.

  At 2:00 AM on the 24th, he posted a post titled "Dad, I don't want to die, save me!" The content was about a child suffering from his mother's abuse and crying out for help to his father, which received a warm response from netizens. Around 4:00 AM, he posted again with the title "The child is innocent, how can you bear it?" I believe you've seen it, so I won't say much. In short, this ID gradually presented the case in a piecemeal fashion, until 'Yan Gui Lai' appeared and netizens connected the two posts together, causing a sensation. Overnight, 'Yan Gui Lai' became famous. Now, some things are spreading uncontrollably, due to 'Feng Qiu Tong's intentional guidance of Wu Yan's evil, which has caused netizens to generate hostility towards them, even leaving comments saying they deserved to die, only pitying the child and the innocent old man.

  Getting to this point, my mouth is a bit dry, and the tea cup in front of me was pushed over, I didn't think much and picked it up to take a sip, just about to continue explaining, when suddenly I thought that this cup... seemed to be his! Instantly, the hand holding the tea cup stiffened, almost spilling the tea.