Chapter 625: Poisoning

Chapter 625: Poisoning

(50)

But on the Internet, I seem to be back in the role of a clown. Some people add friends just to scold a few words, and even classmates and alumni from 20 years ago are afraid of having anything to do with me, so they quickly announce the breakoff of friendship.

Bing'er said: "Don't hear clearly, she was bitten by a snake in the third dynasty, and she is afraid of everything." I think Yahoo was very good the year before last, Lan Yan confidant, I feel like a very sensible person......"

Speaking of which, Bing'er pretended to be a fan and a rival in love at Yahoo, bent on pulling me into the water to see my wolf bèi who was trapped in love. As a result, I changed places without telling me the name for three months, and when I knew that person's name for another half a year, I liked N people.

Later, I read all the real-name blogs, and the anonymous comments were also picked out and replied to, and those who logged in scolded back, and the most hateful thing was that they also scolded my parents, saying that they should not raise such a poisonous woman.

But I can't help it, I read those articles that humiliate women, or I can't solve the hatred in my heart if I don't write two sentences. Later, when someone stopped scolding and chatting with me, I stopped reading other people's blogs and didn't poison them anymore. However, soon after the post on the air network, such a message appeared:

Subject: Comment on the Red Apricot Declaration // Presenter: Lao Zhuang Time: 09-11-21

"Message content: I read a few chapters, and the writing is very good! I can still type when I am sick to this point, which is really commendable. To say that you are a resentful woman is to have wronged you. Most of the readers of the empty network are teenagers, don't poison them here, please get away! What kind of editor are you, the "Crazy Newspaper"? It's so terrible that I really don't bother to talk to you more, build a physical examination before posting an article, and the empty network should learn from Yahoo's experience and chase it away!"

Seeing that this person still came from Yahoo to chase the text, he scolded very happily while watching it very happily, and got rid of Yahoo's self-proclaimed "Oriental Wood" of Nietzsche. The man wrote foul language on my message board saying that I plagiarized, and at the same time said in his space that I was his daughter-in-law, and that the books he produced at his own expense could not be sold, and whoever asked him could send a few bundles per person. It was Jie'er who went to that person's space to leave a message, and the reply from the other person.

According to this man, if Yahoo shut down all the blog channels in order to expel me, then I could really my tail to the sky - great!

Some friends and netizens watched it and hugged me upright, but in fact, I didn't think it was anything, it just showed that this person wanted to get my attention very much. It's the same thing as me going to someone else's blog to poison them, but I'm talking about things from the content of the blog, and he doesn't care about the content and directly attacks him.

In fact, Jie'er and they have always wondered, the story of the exchange of soul and flesh that I wrote from the beginning, a 40-year-old wife after being killed, her weak soul entered the sick body of the 23-year-old San'er, and re-connected with her husband, and the 23-year-old San'er borrowed the healthy body of the 40-year-old wife to be able to go abroad to enjoy the freedom and openness of the flower world...... Why is it that some people still believe that the story is so structured that it is true, saying that "I can still type when I am sick to this point"?

At first, my husband thought that my story structure was like building a tall building on the beach, and it would die out if he couldn't write many words, so he kept gloating and hoping that I would stop and help him make money. As a result, from Yahoo to Tencent to the air network, it is indeed an infinitely extensible story. So what he's worried about now is that one day I'll write the most word online novel in history, and I'll dump him after I get out of the limelight.