She had purposely gone to the hotel for a massage after posting the pitiful Weibo post to gain sympathy.
She wanted to see Ying Zijin's pitiful state after her body was soothed.
Ying Luwei's lips curled into a smile as she moved her finger to the message column.
As she expected, there were many comments and private messages.
But when Ying Luwei clicked on them, her expression changed.
None of them were comforting her, they were all sarcastic.
[White Lotus award goes to you. What brand of plastic bag are you using? You can hold so much.]
[I really envy your skin. It's so well-maintained.]
[You used a picture to accuse your niece of seduction. You're so good at pushing the blame. It's a pity you're not a chef.]
[I'm afraid you'll pretend that you're not connected to the Internet and can't see the video. [Video]]
Ying Luwei frowned and clicked on the video.
After watching it for a few seconds, her eyes widened and her face turned pale.
Impossible!
She had asked Mr. Allan to erase the surveillance footage. Where did this video come from?
Ying Luwei hurriedly checked the changes on Weibo in the past two hours. After reading it, she was in disbelief.
Ying Zijin really had the surveillance footage!
She had held it in for so long before posting it. Did she do it on purpose?
Ying Luwei immediately called Allan. She gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Didn't you say that it was impossible for anyone to recover the surveillance footage? Why would the other party have the footage?! "
If she wasn't sure that Ying Zijin couldn't clear her name, she wouldn't have posted that pitiful Weibo post.
Allan had already boarded the cruise ship and was heading to Continent O.
He naturally didn't know what was happening on the Internet in Hua.
When he heard this, he was stunned at first and then said coldly, "Of course not. No one in Hua has better hacking skills than me."
"Am I blind?" Ying Luwei was so angry that smoke was coming out of her seven orifices. "Are you a scammer?"
Allan hung up the phone and sneered.
She was indeed from a small town. She had no vision at all.
Recover the surveillance footage that he had erased?
Unless it was one of the top few hackers in the Anonymous Hacker Alliance.
How was this possible?
Would anyone in Hua be able to invite them?
Even he, who had been in the Anonymous Hacker Alliance for five years, was qualified to meet these people.
It was simply laughable.
Alan sneered and got off the boat with his briefcase.
**
In the hotel.
Ying Luwei stared at her phone in a daze. She was sweating all over.
Her manager pushed the door open and came in with an ugly expression. "Lu Wei, I've already told you not to trust outsiders so much. It's too difficult to deal with them now."
He threw the phone at her. "Take a look for yourself!"
There was a long Weibo post on the screen.
Ying Luwei recognized this Weibo ID. This was one of her loyal fans.
This fan would go to every one of her concerts and send her gifts during the holidays. He would often spend more than a hundred thousand yuan to buy her piano albums.
Although this hundred thousand was not even a fraction of the amount she spent on cosmetics every month.
[Luwei's Little Piano: When the photos came out yesterday, I told everyone to calm down first.
But no one listened to me. Many fans even went to the anti-fan site to defame me. Did you see the reversal today? Wasn't the lesson last time enough?
And Lu Wei's Weibo post, I think she's deliberately using us. I'm sorry, maybe I'm too sensitive, but I really can't be a fan anymore. I just feel that the true feelings of the past few years have been fed to the dogs. We're all sisters, so let's say goodbye here.]
As soon as this Weibo post came out, in just a few minutes, many fans left.
There were also many who stepped back, scolding her as a "white lotus" and deceiving fans.
Ying Luwei's hand trembled and the phone fell to the ground. Her face was even paler.
"I told you before, right? The entertainment industry is too chaotic. Today you're standing high, tomorrow you'll fall. " The manager pressed his temples tiredly. "If you want traffic and fans, you have to be careful."
He hesitated for a moment and asked the question he had been puzzled by. "Lu Wei, why are you in such a hurry to push your fake niece to death? How did she threaten you? "
Could it be …
Ying Luwei couldn't listen to anything. An unprecedented sense of fear welled up in her heart, reminding her of things from a long time ago.
No, no.
She trembled as she picked up her phone. "Hello, Moyuan, help me, please help me …"
**
Over here.
Zhong Manhua had just gotten off the plane. She was holding the phone, her chest heaving up and down. She was so angry that her head was about to explode.
That day, after Jiang Huapin had said those words to her, she had also reflected on it and felt that she had done something wrong.
It wasn't good to blame Ying Zijin for not clarifying the matter.
But this time?
How could the picture be fake?
Every time she went to Continent O to see Xiao Xuan, Ying Zijin would not let her be at ease.
Zhong Manhua picked up her bag and rushed to Qing Zhi, arriving at the principal's office as quickly as possible.
The principal was in the middle of a discussion with He Xun about the International Class students. When he saw Zhong Manhua rushing in, he was stunned.
Before he could speak, Zhong Manhua had already taken a step forward. "Principal, I'm really sorry. I'm here to handle the procedures for the child to withdraw from school."
The principal was stunned.
"We didn't expect something like this to happen either." Zhong Manhua clenched her teeth, the extreme embarrassment making her unable to raise her head, "Dropping out of school is the best decision, for the sake of Qing Zhi, and for the sake of the child, principal, look …"
Before he could finish his sentence, the office door was kicked open with a bang.
At the door, Ying Zijin had her hands in her pockets and looked at her indifferently.
The temperature suddenly dropped, and it was extremely cold.
When Zhong Manhua saw the girl, she tried her best to ease her tone and said gently, "Zijin, don't worry. Mother will withdraw from school and send you abroad. After a few years, this matter will be over. Can you come back?"
"Mrs. Ying, I've mistaken you for someone else." Ying Zijin raised her eyelashes and said emotionlessly, "I have nothing to do with you, and you have no right to control me."
She tilted her head, "Principal, she can't control my school status, right?"
The principal nodded in a daze, "Yes, I can't control it. Old Mr. Zhong said …"
That sentence was like a slap to her face.
Zhong Manhua clenched the bag in her hand.
In front of outsiders, she only felt embarrassed and painful. "Zijin, what are you talking about? Mother is doing this for your own good. Mother can't watch you get scolded by those people, right? Or withdraw from school … "
"Wait, wait." The principal had to interrupt Zhong Manhua. "Mrs. Ying, didn't you see the latest Weibo?"
Zhong Manhua was stunned.
What?
Looking at her expression, the principal knew that she still didn't know. He shook his head, "I happen to have it here. Mrs. Ying, you'd better come and have a look."
After saying that, he placed the computer in front of her.
In less than ten seconds, the video finished playing.
Zhong Manhua's body stiffened, as if she had been punched in the face. Even the blood on her lips faded completely.
She couldn't help but take a step back, not daring to look at the girl.
Ying Zijin ignored her and nodded at the principal. Then, she placed a printed chat record on the table.
The words "Ying Luwei" were written on it.
----- Digression —
Ying Huang: Babies, have you voted for her?
Let's continue tomorrow.
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