Chapter 54 Cyberbullying



Chapter 54: Cyberbullying

In the early morning, a marketing account with over a million fans released a video late at night.

[HW anchor beat his girlfriend to abortion, just to live with the rich woman ranked first.]

In the video, the original text on Weibo was posted, accompanied by the explanation of AL voice, which instantly aroused the anger of netizens.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional.

When explaining that the rich woman swiped tens of thousands of gifts for the anchor, the material used was actually the video that Mu Wan explained to Ou Lan about swiping gifts.

The misled audience immediately followed the name of the live broadcast on the material and went to Ou Lan’s live broadcast room, and began to stand on the moral high ground and curse and abuse him with extremely vicious words.

Ou Lan, who was also live streaming late at night and wanted to earn more rewards, panicked instantly.

He hurriedly explained, but no one listened.

He closed the strangers' messages, and the barrage was quiet for a while. Soon, even the fans in the live streaming room began to question him.

[I checked Weibo, damn, several messages do match Ou Lan, can it really be him? ]

[Then the rich woman mentioned on Weibo is Wan? ]

[Anchor, explain. ]

[You can't know a person's heart by his appearance. I thought the anchor was interesting and gave him a lot of gifts before, but I didn't expect him to be a scumbag. Yue. ]

Ou Lan: "I don't have one. I don't have a girlfriend at all, let alone beating someone for abortion. Wan and I have never met. We are just netizens."

[Celebrities also struggled desperately before their reputations collapsed, and the results were more shocking than the last. 】

【No way, there is no basis for what you said so confidently, the blogger did not say that the anchor who deceived him was Ou Lan. 】

【Isn't he waiting for his apology? 】

【Oh my god, this matter has become a hot search, #Anchor Ou Lan domestic violence#】

【Oh my god, it can't be true! 】

【Fuck, the blogger on Weibo has spoken, it is Ou Lan. 】

【Fuck, what a few fans, he has stopped being a fan. 】

【……】

The following big movies followed suit, Ou Lan's fans dropped by 30,000 to 40,000 in just a few minutes.

——The

next day, Mu Wan got up and just turned on her phone, she received a hot search push on Weibo.

The moment she saw the title, she had a bad feeling.

The result was indeed...

Ou Lan was exposed. His photos, mobile phone number, home address, and sister's hospital were all exposed.

"He--"

Mu Wan almost cursed. She got up quickly, washed up, and called Ou Lan.

As expected, the other party didn't answer.

Kuang Ye had already seen the topic on the hot search at this time. Seeing Mu Wan hurried downstairs, he grabbed the key on the coffee table.

"Let's go, I'll go to the hospital with you."

Mu Wan hesitated: "Do you have a game this afternoon?"

Kuang Ye: "No, there's still time."

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The two hurried to the hospital and found that the originally clean room was already crowded.

Countless Internet celebrities holding selfie sticks were crowded together.

"Hello, netizens. I've come to the hospital of the scumbag's sister. Let's go and ask her if she knows about his brother."

"I've inquired about her sister's illness. It's a malignant brain tumor. The surgery will cost hundreds of thousands. No wonder Ou Lan left his ex-girlfriend for a rich woman."

"Yes, yes, his sister's illness is retribution."

In the ward, Ou Lan protected his sister behind him, and the nurses in the hospital also helped.

"What do you want? I've already said that the person mentioned on Weibo is not me."

"Your ex-girlfriend has pointed you out and even showed you a photo with her. You dare to do it but not take responsibility. Are you a man?"

"You scumbag, you made a girl unable to have a baby in her life. You should pay with your life."

"Fortunately, your parents died early, otherwise they would be ashamed to death now. You stinky man, you will not die well."

[The anchor cursed well, give him some gifts to show his support.]

[Her sister is not a good person either. How could she not know what her brother did? We are both women, but she is indifferent. I curse her to go to hell soon.]

These cameras are like long guns and short cannons. They have no gunpowder, but they can blow people's bodies and minds to pieces.

Ou Ruo's face was ashen.

He roared.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

"My brother is not that kind of person. We have called the police. Get out of here!"

"The police caught a beast like your brother. You are so hysterical. We hit you

right in the face." Ou Ruo was so angry that he couldn't speak. Suddenly, his head hurt. His face turned pale and he fell down.

Ou Lan was panicked.

"Sister!"

He quickly picked up Ou Ruo and wanted to call a doctor, but the door was blocked.

"Get out of the way!"

His eyes were bloodshot and he was furious.

But no one moved the camera away. Someone said, "You're dizzy now? Are you pretending?"

Mu Wan's rationality finally broke down. She snatched the selfie stick from one of them and threw it to the ground. With a loud bang, the glass of the mobile phone that was broadcasting live flew

everywhere. "You bastards, get out of here." "

My new mobile phone, what are you doing?"

The man rushed up to hit Mu Wan, but was grabbed by Kuang Ye, with cold eyes.


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