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Chapter 4

    The fact that the tall buildings in this forum disappeared out of thin air early in the morning naturally attracted the attention of many netizens.

    And in time, the second post sent by the host named Tea Picking Girl was quickly filled with replies pouring in one after another.

    In the main building, the tea-picking girl not only posted screenshots of the deleted posts, but also copied and sent out yesterday’s content in the main building, so that netizens who missed last night’s peeling conference can make up lessons in time.

    "Although I don't know how long this post can survive, I still hope that more people can see her true face. She can use legal weapons to protect her so-called right of reputation, which I respect, but I look forward to seeing her in court. How can she explain to herself that she didn't do these things."

    "She can delete it, she can sue, I admit I lost, I'm frank and honest, I just told everyone what she did, Miss Fang, dare you Please admit it, the more you delete it, the more you want to cover it up." The

    tea-picking girl picked out a few replies from netizens, and established a clear image of herself as a hard-boiled, determined and shameless internet celebrity.

    In forums, it has long been common for people to be gossiped to delete their posts. The people involved have the right to protect their reputation—but as netizens, they also have the right to continue to scold and gossip.

    This deletion of the post seems to be the end of the game, and the loss is stopped in time, but sometimes when the rebellious psychology of netizens is aroused, it will quickly stand in the center of the vortex, intensifying the skinning that may have been submerged as other events gradually became popular.

    Lin Cha's eyes were piercing. Looking at the popularity of the post, her face was flushed with overexcitement. She stretched out her arms to embrace the anxious Bai Lian: "Look, everyone's eyes are sharp!"

    Bai Lian nodded Looking at the denunciation replies that add an extra page almost every refresh, my heart also settled down.

    Yes, Lin Cha was right, she couldn't make steamed stuffed buns so meekly, there was no sympathy for this kind of person who thought that she could get a job because of her face.

    If you want people not to know, unless you do nothing, then if Fang Ruohan doesn't want to be scolded, he shouldn't do it.

    Bai Lian's eyes fell on the screen of the phone that had not been turned on. Although she really wanted to send this post to Brother Fu so that he would not be deceived again, she couldn't do that...

    In fact, Fu Yisheng, who was on the other side of the city, Already received this detailed skinning post to share.

    Not long after waking up in the morning, an unfamiliar account suddenly sent a WeChat friend request. Not many people knew about Fu Yisheng's WeChat account, so he accepted it without suspicion.

    ——"Boss Fu, do you know what kind of person your ex-girlfriend is?"

    After the sentence, there was a funny face with a sense of sarcasm, and a link to the webpage that could be opened directly.

    Fu Yisheng probably read the content of the post and understood the ins and outs of the matter.

    In fact, there have always been a lot of rumors about Fang Ruohan. This was clear before Fu Yisheng was with her. Fu Yisheng never had the idea of ​​exploring. After all, he only needs to know one thing. If Fang Ruohan is really a vain person, then he doesn't have to worry about it. Among the people she can contact, there should be no one more suitable than him.

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