Feed the villain a candy after wearing the book

Chapter 137 Rumormonger Lin Anxin
As soon as this comment came out, there was another uproar in the forum.

Some keyboard warriors originally wanted to jump around again, but now, even the owner has deleted the post, which means that this is slander, smearing, and muddy water that even the owner dare not step into.

[What the hell, what is fighting for justice? I have been spraying her for so long, but she actually deleted the post? ? ]
[Upstairs is really stupid and bad, that is a hot chick who plays a trumpet and doesn't even dare to show her face, you even help her spray it, it's been a waste of reading for more than ten years, go back and move bricks. ]
[So, who is the one fighting for justice?It must be someone who usually has a feud with Yang Nuannuan, I can't help but want to make conspiracy theories, /Touch/Touch/Touch/. ]
For a while, there were apologies in the post, doubts and doubts, and some even wanted to buy a few whitening creams to try. Compared with the previous bloody storm, the forum is now unusually harmonious.

[Suddenly want to buy some whitening cream to try. ]
[I also... can make such a bloody whitening cream, I am very curious about the effect. ]
[It was still tested by an authoritative Chinese medicine center, and it was the first time I heard that the whitening cream is not only whitening, but also good for the body! ]
The female students were extremely curious about the whitening cream, and they all asked to buy it under the post.

Yang Nuannuan held the phone and smiled happily.

Suddenly, I wanted to thank Lin Anxin. If it wasn't for her, her whitening cream would not have appeared in front of everyone so soon.

However, gratitude is one thing, and a lesson is another. Lin Anxin has made her so famous, she has no intention of letting things go, and now the friends are not guessing the identity of the trumpet?

Then expose it.

Just when everyone thought the matter had subsided, "I am your father" uttered again, and it was heavy news!
I'm your father: I'll show you some pictures, you can taste them carefully.

IP address pictures, identity information pictures, message record pictures.

After a period of silence in the post, there was a sudden outburst.

[These pictures are well-founded, well-organized, and there is no trace of p-pictures, so the trumpet belongs to Lin Anxin? ]
[It's already obvious that it's Lin Anxin. I didn't expect that the charming young lady is a villain behind her back. ]
[I'm stupefied, what a mouthful of astonishing melon. }
Finance class.

After Lin Anxin posted on the small account, she was very happy to see the abuse and cursing towards Yang Nuannuan, and even thought that this would destroy the little fairy.

But who would have thought that the plot would suddenly reverse...

Yang Nuannuan unexpectedly took out all kinds of certificates, as well as the test form of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic. In an instant, the truth came out and the public opinion was one-sided. Yang Nuannuan became a victim, and she became a sinner through the ages.

She was so frightened that she immediately deleted the post without leaving any trouble.

After deleting it, she breathed a sigh of relief, there shouldn't be any tail left...

Lin Anxin raised her head while holding the phone, and soon realized that there was something wrong with the eyes of the students around her.

There seemed to be contempt, ridicule, and various pointing voices inside.

"Wow, I really didn't expect Lin Anxin to be such a villain. I thought she was just arrogant, but I didn't expect her to be so bad."

"I still use a trumpet to slander others, but it's okay, everything has been picked up now."

"Now almost the whole school knows that she is a villain, she is famous!"

Lin Anxin frowned upon hearing these mutterings.

WTF?

What villain, what has been stripped of his vest?

Wait, isn't it?
Lin Anxin's thoughts flickered, and she immediately clicked on the forum.

Next second,
Her eyes widened, and her phone almost fell to the ground in shock...

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(End of this chapter)