Chapter 267

Mo Yumeng stayed in the living room, but she was also restless.

She ate the food she cooked in a daze, but because she had too many worries in her heart, she didn't taste the taste of her own cooking at all.

"The paper is short and the love is long / There are too many ripples in the story / My stories are all about you..." The phone rang in the quiet living room, suddenly startling Mo Yumeng.

She nervously picked up her phone and saw that it was her parents.

Too bad, my parents must know...

Mo Yumeng pressed the answer button slowly, feeling uneasy and making her parents worry again: "Hello, Mom?"

"Yu'er, we just saw the news..." Mo's mother's voice was filled with infinite gentle power, which immediately soothed Mo Yumeng's restless heart.

"Yeah." Mo Yumeng responded with a trembling voice, so she didn't dare to say more, for fear of being heard by her parents.

"Don't worry, the matter will be resolved soon, don't be afraid." Mother Mo comforted her gently.

Mo Yumeng burst into tears all at once.

Sometimes people are like that.

No matter how serious things are, you can be so strong that you don't shed a tear.

But as long as you hear the gentle voice of your loved ones, the tears will immediately become uncontrollable.

She had just listened to Bai Yu's message, so she didn't check her phone.

So I don't know where things are going now.

But when she finished hanging up Mo's mother's phone, the phone rang again.

It's an unfamiliar number.

Mo Yumeng didn't dare to answer.

She hangs up.

But an unfamiliar number rang again, a different number from just now.

Bad things still happen.

Mo Yumeng opened the webpage and looked, sure enough.

Her information has been fleshed out by everyone.

phone number.

Home address.

vividly.

The power of rumors was comparable to that of an atomic bomb, and it blew up her peaceful life to nothing.

Mo Yumeng had no choice but to turn off her mobile phone, so as to block the constant calls.

But then, there was a knock on the door of her house like the beating of war drums.

She looked through the cat's eyes and saw a few little girls carrying schoolbags.

Her hand kept patting on the anti-theft door of her house: "I want to see why she fantasizes about my male god."

"I want to ask what the girlfriend of the Great God Baiyu looks like."

"I want to scold her."

Several little girls chattered non-stop at the door, and Mo Yumeng sat on the ground leaning against the wall.

The noise outside the door grew louder.

"When did we live in the community? Let's take a look!" It seemed to be the voice of an aunt.

"Come on, these rotten eggs, smash them!" There was a crisp sound of egg shells breaking outside the door.

……

Countless voices of hateful abuse, naming names, can be heard endlessly.

Many ugly words that she had never heard before jumped into her ears one by one.

Mo Yumeng's eyes were a little empty, and she sat on the ground blankly.

She can turn off her mobile phone and stop reading the harsh abuse on the Internet.

But he couldn't stop his own ears, and couldn't stop the mouths of those people at the door.

She couldn't figure out what she had done wrong.

So much so that they hated her so much, and even came to the door to scold her so angrily.

Is this the modern version of "Kill a person with three sentences, never stay a thousand miles"?

She has been besieged by enemies from both sides, besieged on all sides.

……

"Walk around, what are you doing around the door?"

"Go, if you don't leave, I will call the police."

"You guys hurry up, call the police, why do I do it directly?"

"That bastard said Mo Yumeng lives here? This is where we live, get out of here."

The voices of several boys Mo Yumeng was familiar with came from the door.

Then came the sound of pushing and shoving, and the sound of muttering dissatisfaction.

Gradually returned to calm.

(End of this chapter)

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