[@Tomorrow will be better, otherwise why would you be in such a hurry to defend her?]
[@TomorrowWillBeBetter, why didn't you die in this charade, you son of a bitch!]
[I need this bastard's information exposed! I'm going to go to his house and throw feces at him, to teach him a lesson for his evil deeds!]
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Jing Li lit a cigarette and put it in her mouth before logging into her Weibo account.
She first changed the name of TG's main dancer Jing Li to "Little Koi," and then posted a Weibo post.
Little Koi: Everyone has a knife in their hand, and this invisible knife may very well wound an innocent person to the point of being completely broken. We firmly say NO to cyberbullying.
The innocent will clear themselves, and I thank those who have always silently supported me. I would like to advise keyboard warriors: if you have any complaints, come at me directly, and don't involve innocent people.
She didn't actively tag @TomorrowWillBeBetter, but she was clearly standing up for him.
It's not hard to imagine how offensive the comments below will be.
Jing Li ignored the person who insulted her and continued typing on the keyboard.
In the blink of an eye, all the online comments insulting "tomorrow will be better" were deleted.
Almost as soon as she made a move, Jin Tianyu called again.
What kind of trick are you playing?
On the other end of the phone, he frowned and questioned in a low voice.
He didn't send that audio message, so the suspect is naturally Jing Li.
Jin Tianyu couldn't understand why she would do that.
"Of course it's a counterattack, what else could it be?"
Jing Li chuckled softly and said frankly.
Jin Tianyu sneered.
Do you want to put yourself in a do-or-die situation to survive?
How naive.
How could he let things continue like this? To put it bluntly, everything she's doing now is just a waste of time.
I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen anyone this stupid.
"Then I'll wait and see. Jing Li, you can't turn things around. No matter how hard you try, it's just a death throes."
Jin Tianyu sneered.
"Then you'd better open your eyes wide and look carefully, so you don't miss it."
Jing Li chuckled, hung up the phone, and casually sent a message to Fei Mo.
A reply came quickly.
With the task completed, she let the computer run on its own and then went to bed to catch up on her sleep.
***
After a night of continuous fermentation, the asthmatic teenager's information was exposed by everyone, and his home was ravaged early in the morning, with garbage and unspeakable excrement everywhere at the door.
Fortunately, the boy's family was not present.
The hospital where the boy was staying was also exposed, but by the time the media arrived, the boy had already been secretly transferred to another hospital.
The boy and his family's private phone numbers were bombarded with calls from keyboard warriors, and their phone messages were filled with all sorts of vile and offensive language that insulted their entire family.
Countless media outlets and fans blocked his door. The former wanted to catch him or his family members to verify whether he had an affair with Jing Li, while the latter simply wanted to teach him a lesson.
Upon waking up, Jing Li called Fei Mo and said, "Good morning, boyfriend."
"Hmm... Good morning, girlfriend."
The voice was hoarse and slightly nasal, clearly indicating that Fei Mo was still asleep.
"There's something I need to trouble you with."
Jing Li didn't mince words and directly stated her purpose.
"I remember you owe me two favors. I'll come pick you up tonight."
Completely unable to sleep, Fei Mo sat up in bed and chuckled softly in a hoarse voice.
If it's a matter of paying with one's body, it's hard to say who would be at a disadvantage.
With a slight smile, Jing Li agreed, then hung up the phone, put on a mask and baseball cap, and went downstairs to buy breakfast for Jing Yu.
Ten minutes later, she opened Jingyu's hospital room door on time.
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