Manager Mo looked at the Weibo post and sneered.

He has been in charge of Lu Yushi's Weibo account over the years. If it were in the past, he would have immediately forwarded the message and done the public relations.

now?

Manager Mo threw his cell phone on the table and didn't care at all!

"@What the hell! I've already resigned, who will work for you?"

Lu Yushi’s Weibo post turned out to be like this, and no one has discovered it after it was posted.

On the other side, Miss Yun, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was looking at her phone with a sinister look on her face.

She set a special reminder and saw it the moment Lu Yushi posted on Weibo.

Lu Yushi’s Weibo post was like a needle pricking her eyes, making them hurt!

"Haha." She laughed sinisterly: "Your first private Weibo post is actually about her."

Miss Yun's eyes were filled with coldness, mixed with anger that was about to explode.

The little boy standing not far away was so frightened that he shivered subconsciously and shrank his neck desperately.

Miss Yun stared at the Weibo post and immediately forwarded it anonymously to Lu Yushi’s eldest sister, Lu Yichan.

After forwarding the private message, she made another phone call, but she hung up as soon as the call was connected.

Miss Yun curled her lips and smiled: "Lu Yushi, what grounds do you have to post such a Weibo? What grounds do you have... I won't allow it!"

She stared at the Weibo post, her expression becoming more and more ferocious.

The little boy saw it and ran away immediately!

Miss Yun turned her wheelchair and slowly caught up...

She sneered, "Come here... Don't make me say it a second time."

The little boy froze in fear and moved over with difficulty.

As soon as he got close, Miss Yun stabbed a needle into the back of his hand!

…

On the other side of the ocean, Lu Yichan was woken up by a phone call, but the call was hung up just after she answered it.

She frowned and asked, "Who?"

At this time, I received a private message, Weibo, and text messages, which bombarded me one after another.

She opened it curiously, and the text message only contained three words: Check Weibo.

Lu Yichan opened the Weibo post, took a closer look, and was immediately furious!

She was so angry that she immediately called Lu Yushi, crossed her arms, and looked like she wanted to question him!

But Lu Yushi didn't answer the phone!

Lu Yichan looked unhappy and flipped through her phone to find the phone number of her public relations manager.

"Let me ask you, what's up with my brother's Weibo post!?" she questioned.

Manager Mo snorted inwardly, pretending to know nothing: "Ah? What Weibo?"

Lu Yichan said impatiently: "Okay, stop talking! Give me my brother's Weibo account password!"

Lu Yushi's account password must not be leaked, but Manager Mo was upset, so he told Lu Yichan the account password...

Lu Yichan immediately opened Weibo and logged into Lu Yushi’s account!

She sneered, "You are simply lowering your status! I have to deal with you!"

Lu Yichan quickly edited Lu Yushi’s Weibo post:

[The marriage certificate is fake, and the photoshop is shameful. 】

The more Lu Yichan looked at the picture, the more uncomfortable she felt, but she did not change it. She switched back to her own account and reposted the comment:

[My brother has his own fiancée, Yun Ran. How can some people be so disgusting? They are willing to do such a thing as photoshopping? ]

It was not enough for Lu Yichan to do all this, she immediately booked a flight ticket and returned home early!

Yun Ran was also abroad at the moment. She didn't care whether Yun Ran was free or not, and she booked a ticket for her domineeringly, deciding to let Yun Ran return to China with her tomorrow!

Lu Yichan snorted coldly. The only sister-in-law she had chosen was Yun Ran. She didn't agree with anyone else!

Here, Miss Yun was stabbing the little boy with a needle, just like she was playing darts.

The little boy cried loudly, his lips trembled, but he didn't dare to take his hand away!

Because if I pull my hand back, it won't be as simple as being stabbed by a needle...

The louder the little boy cried, the more relieved Miss Yun felt.

Finally, when she had enough, she threw the needle dart aside and picked up her cell phone.

Seeing the deleted Weibo post, she smiled.

But when she saw Lu Yichan's reposted comment, her face darkened again...

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I’m so sleepy~ There’s another chapter I’ll post tomorrow, good night!