Wang Youcai was a bit confused.
Forget it, I'll just ignore it.
Wang Youcai took out his phone to check today's news, but as soon as he opened the social media platform, he found that his name was all over the trending topics list, and he didn't know why.
Wang Youcai stared intently, and immediately trembled. This...
No way, that can't be!
It must be a joke; today must be April Fool's Day.
Yes, that must be it.
If I close my eyes and then open them again, everything will surely disappear; I must be dreaming.
But no matter how many times he opens and closes his eyes, the trending topics list remains the same.
Wang Youcai clicked on a video at the URL provided by a netizen, and was immediately stunned. His face turned bright red, and he felt an unprecedented sense of shame.
His hidden illness was exposed to everyone, which made him feel extremely ashamed and indignant. He wished he could die on the spot. It was too humiliating.
Looking at those mocking comments, Wang Youcai felt like he couldn't breathe.
Why, why is God doing this to me? What did I do wrong?
Wang Youcai was distraught, tears streaming down his face, sobbing uncontrollably.
How hateful, absolutely hateful!
Just then, my phone rang.
Wang Youcai didn't want to answer the phone; he just wanted to turn it off and be alone. But his fingers were trembling, and he accidentally answered the call instead.
On the other end of the phone came Liu Zhiyong's mocking voice: "Haha, Wang Youcai, Wang Youcai, so you're a spineless coward, a sesame seed, a silver-tipped candle. Calling you a man is an understatement. I think you should just cut it off and become a woman, hahaha..."
"You...you're talking nonsense!"
Wang Youcai was so angry that his face turned red and his breathing became rapid. Suddenly, he couldn't catch his breath and fainted.
"Oh no, Mr. Wang has fainted again."
"Get him to the hospital quickly!"
"Oh my god, Mr. Wang, please don't die! What will we do if you die?"
"What?! President Wang is dead again?!"
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