An Innocent Soul

Zhou Jingren said a few more comforting words towards Lily before they ended the call. After putting the phone down, Zhou Jingren stared at Qin Yuanfeng and Bei Tian sitting opposite to him. "Do we have any luck?" he asked. The kind demeanor on his face while talking to his wife was now gone.

"Someone from Beijing." Qin Yuanfeng said. "Smart but not smart enough. I have the address. This is a team in the black market that is known to spread fake news and create multiple accounts just to troll someone. If you want, I can shut down their system from here."

"If we shut it down… they will only create a new one." Zhou Jingren stood from his seat. "They will have stronger defense and it will be difficult for us to attack them next time that they do this to my wife." His face was dark as he stood in front of the floor to ceiling wall in his office. "I can't have her worry about useless attacks on the Internet."