Reborn to inherit a 100 billion fortune, the real daughter is crazy

In fact, at first, Mo Li didn't want to do things so drastically.

After all, although Guo Yacai locked her up for more than an hour, he did not cause her any actual damage.

Mo Li originally planned to settle the score with him later, and at most have the school give this bastard a warning.

But who can blame this young couple for having to be so disgusting? It’s not enough for them to take advantage of her popularity, they even try to step on her to get ahead and want thousands of netizens to spit on her?

In that case, she didn't need to show them any mercy and must make them pay a heavy price.

Tens of millions of online viewers, this base is really too large. Mo Li knew that if she just held a live broadcast to explain the truth to netizens verbally, even if she was telling the truth, there would definitely be countless nitpickers who would suspect that she was lying.

Even if she produced more detailed evidence, or even released the surveillance video of herself being locked in the laboratory, there would always be people who would continue to slander her and say that she was making excuses.

She had experienced this kind of thing too many times in her previous life.

Spread a rumor and break a leg.

The only way is to protect your rights through legal means, hand over all the evidence directly to the police, let everyone witness the entire process of police intervention, and see with their own eyes who is right and who is wrong, so as to completely shut up the nitpickers.

As for the life and death of Guo Yacai and Xi Yuntong, and how much backlash they will suffer, that is not her concern.

Don’t they want to be famous? This time, we will satisfy them and make them famous to the end.

……

The netizens who were quicker to act immediately switched back to the live broadcast room of Beijing University to curse:

At that time, the Art Academy was performing its first dance show, but unfortunately there were only a few hundred people left in the live broadcast room. Compared with the grand occasion on Mo Li's side, the popularity was pitifully low.

The first dance program was a group dance. Several dancers in it were the classmates who had just been frantically defending Xi Yuntong backstage. They more or less had the same idea as Xi Yuntong, wanting to take advantage of Mo Li's huge traffic to get more opportunities to show their faces.

After all, such opportunities don’t come every day, and you might be the next one to stand out.

On the stage, when they thought of the hundreds of thousands of viewers watching them, they danced harder and harder, some of them even posed coquettishly, adding their own moves, and some even stood in the middle to grab the center position and refused to give up their position. Each of them wanted the audience to think they were the lead dancer, and the entire dance formation was completely messed up when they danced to the end.

However, they soon discovered that there were only a few hundred people left in the live broadcast room. Even the audience in the audience had no intention of watching their performance and were all lowering their heads and whispering about something.

Xi Yuntong was standing at the edge of the stage, watching the number of viewers in Beijing University's live broadcast room drop from hundreds of thousands to a few hundred after Mo Li started broadcasting, her face almost turning green.

In order to increase her exposure and also because she was afraid that Teacher Su would blame her for acting on her own after she got off the stage, she simply stood at the side of the stage after the performance began. She just stood there, and her bright blue dress was out of place with the entire stage style.

It was a pity that she couldn't bring her cell phone on stage, so she had no way of seeing what was going on over at Mo Li's end. So she could only stare at the big screen in front of the stage, trying to find clues from the sparse comments.

Soon she noticed that the number of people in the live broadcast room began to soar dramatically, and suddenly soared to more than 100,000 online viewers.

Before Xi Yuntong had time to be happy, she found that all the comments were scolding her.

"Why is this female host still on stage? She really can't stay here any longer, right?"

"Get out of here, you scheming girl!"

"Beijing University really accepts everyone now."

"It's not something that can be put on the table."

"I have trypophobia and can't stand people who have too many eyes."

"Host, get out of here! This is really 82-year-old Longjing green tea."

"How dare you steal my goddess's things?"

"I just think she's weird! She can't even memorize her lines, but she still rushes up here to embarrass herself."

"You're throwing mud at others just to make yourself look good, right? Don't be shameless!"

"With your current appearance, you still expect to be famous? Go back and look in the mirror."

"How dare you illegally imprison someone! Just wait until you are caught by the police!"

"No way, no way, the show has already started, why haven't you gone down yet?"

"Are you really planning to stay on stage all night?"

"We worked so hard to watch the live broadcast, not to watch you, an old green tea!"

"You slapped me once, and your boyfriend slapped me twice!"

"When you were moved by the scene, you called them beasts, right?"

"What kind of dance is this? It's such a mess."

"Beijing University is really something. They dare to bring anything to the table."

"..."

This time, Xi Yuntong was really furious. What on earth did Mo Li say in the live broadcast room? When had she ever been cyberbullied by so many people in her life?

Seeing that the comments were all condemning her and asking her to get off the stage, she guessed that Mo Li must have said something unfavorable to her, so she let her tears fall very skillfully, sobbing uncontrollably, trying to use tears to arouse everyone's sympathy and make the netizens calm down a little.

As a result, everyone cursed even more harshly:

"You still have the nerve to cry?"

"Mo Li was locked up in the lab by you for no reason, and she hasn't cried yet."

"Take a break first, you green tea. You'll cry when we go to the police station later."

"Cry, cry, cry. You've cried away all my blessings!"

"Why didn't I see you cry when you were hurting people? Now that your true identity has been exposed, you know to cry?"

"Are you trying to gain sympathy here? There's no point in crying, get off the stage right now!"

"..."

Seeing that everyone was cursing more and more fiercely, Xi Yuntong could no longer bear it. In full view of everyone, she walked across the stage in her gorgeous princess dress, covering her face, and ran down the stage in front of all the audience.

The dancers on the stage and the audience below were all stunned.

She seemed to want to perform a runaway Disney princess for everyone. After rushing off the stage, she found an exit and pushed the door open to run out.

Everyone was speechless - just run, there's no place you can't run? Why did you deliberately run across the entire stage?

I'm really addicted to using this eye-catching bag.

……

Guo Yacai, who was sitting at the front desk, watched his beloved girlfriend suffer such a great injustice. How could he bear it? His male chauvinism broke out, and he immediately stood up from his seat aggressively, squeezed through the crowd without any hesitation, and chased in the direction she left.

He stumbled out while yelling, "Get out of my way! Get out of my way! Do you hear me?!... Don't let me know who made her cry so sadly? If anyone messes with my woman, I will make him pay ten times the price!!"

The innocent people who were stepped on by him: "..."