It was already 03:30 in the morning when we flew back to the imperial capital from London.

Jiang Tong didn't get a good night's sleep during this time, and he seemed a little restless——

Before getting in the car, Xiao Zhang went to buy a cup of hot milk and came back, saying that it would help her sleep. However, although she yawned all over the place after drinking it, she didn't feel sleepy at all when lying on the bed.

The brain is groggy, but the body is extremely awake.

Those sloppy netizens on the Internet listen to the wind and rain, and a micro-expression can make them interpret different meanings. It seems that this group of people must have full marks in reading comprehension when they went to school.

She covered her head, stuffed her head under the quilt, refreshed the scolding words page by page, and stared at it endlessly like masochistic.

——"Sure enough, I didn't have my parents to discipline me when I was a child, but I grew up with such virtues. It's really disgusting."

——"Goddess, I'm really uncomfortable. I know I'm wrong to think this way, but I hope you can calm down and stop tossing like this, okay? Do you think you are honored like this? It's not that I don't believe you, but I Shame on me for liking you, really."

——"Hahaha, it's so cool to see you being scolded, so let me ask, when will you die, you bastard? Do you know that the entertainment industry is made into a mess by disgusting people like you?"

——"Ms. Jiang is a little bit self-aware if you provoke me like this, people are doing what they are doing, and the sky is watching, don't continue to pollute our eyes ~ okay?"

——"Show face, don't fucking talk about our family Ning Ning being on the hot search ok? He has a husband and a daughter, what are you doing there all day long? Will you go to other places to find friends? Married woman, who the hell knows how dirty you are?"

——"Could you fucking be quicker and quicker to die? Seeing your ugly face makes me so fucking angry, please go die, die, die, get out of the entertainment circle!"

These words were full of malice, as well as sarcasm exuding a strong sour yin and yang, Jiang Tong gritted his teeth, and the red eye sockets did not know whether he was angry or something.

Why?

Why are these people saying that?

How pathetic are they living in the real world, so that they can release their greatest malice to a person they don't know at all?

Use others as a punching bag to vent?Do you like to stand on the moral high ground and accuse others of being happy?

They only believe what they hear and see, and they don't care what the truth is. As long as they scold themselves, they don't have to worry about anything else.

Jiang Tong took a deep breath, did not turn off the phone, but continued to scroll down.

There were quite a few people who came to scold her in private messages, she read them one by one——

The same swear words, either insulting her herself or using words with genitals to her family members who are no longer alive, and cursing her death in various ways, sometimes she was hit to death 200 yards away, and then died suddenly on the same day See you Tomorrow's sun is really very creative.

Jiang Tong would not pay attention to these vicious words at all, but now she is in a state of extreme anxiety and cannot extricate herself.

She was flustered and her mind was in a mess.

She closed her eyes and endured it again and again, but she couldn't help but lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The smooth wooden floor was still a little chilly, Jiang Tong stood barefoot by the window, and the chill went down the soles of his feet to his heart.She lit a cigarette, and the scarlet fire flickered on and off in the dark night.

Her toes stuck to the ground, grasping the floor and flexing from time to time, as if she was suffering from the cold.

The night outside the window was dim, and everything was blurry, so she dared to stand by the window.This is the time when a person sleeps the deepest in a day, and it is also the time when a person is most sleepy, not to mention Jiang Tong who has been spinning around after being tired for a long time.

Her body was tired and sleepy, but her spirit was in a state of extreme excitement.

...She has been suffering from insomnia for about a week, and Zhang Yingying's previous role was too empathetic and empathetic, and she still couldn't get away from it.

The lights were not turned on in the room, she lowered her eyes to pinch the cigarette holder, her pupils were completely covered by her drooping long eyelashes, and the smoke drifted out from her lips, making her look like a virtual image.

Days of insomnia are not only tiring, but also mental torture. Jiang Tong has never been in such a bad state—even when she came back from the dead, she was not as uncomfortable as she is now.

...not just the body, but the mind as well.

The inability to sleep day after day will make people involuntarily become anxious, more irritable, and in a state of mental tension all the time - it is likely to break when touched, because the tension is too tight, and sometimes even no one needs to touch it, That string will break by itself.

In the quiet room, there was only the sound of her own breathing. Before she finished a cigarette, the mobile phone on the table behind suddenly lit up and kept buzzing.

She glanced at the phone casually, and saw the word Jiang Tao flashing on it, she didn't care, just let the ring continue to ring.

I don't want to pick up.

After a while, he understood what he meant.

This time, there is no need to do more research on this matter, and I know that Bai Caiqing found someone to do it.

On the set before, Jiang Tong married her, and the other party was framed by the little assistant Zhang Jing. Using this excuse, the navy stepped on her and poured the dirty water back again.

So this time, Bai Caiqing seized the opportunity to smear her to death, and all kinds of messy rumors broke out, intending to lead netizens to attack her.

If it was the past, Jiang Tong would be angry at most, and deal with what happened later. It is still the old rule.But now, she is a little annoyed——

It's always this kind of thing, endless, trivial things have to be asked in front of her, and things that have no shadow at all are more and more true.

Has she seen less ups and downs in these years?

Some people like her, and some people will scold her. No one can really make everyone love her.

Some people regard such a lovely thing as money as dung, let alone people?

Jiang Tong stared at the window, his gaze sank through the glass and merged into the night, he only felt that his own shadow reflected on it was also blurred, like a phantom shadow, which was about to disperse with a light touch.

Outside the window is a small part of the city of the imperial capital. From here, you can only see a bunch of high-rise buildings, dotted with neon lights in the dark night, even if the colors are colorful, they still can't hide the cold breath .

Black and color are perfectly blended together, psychedelic and treacherous, making people dazzled involuntarily.

But today, it is still cold.

No matter how gorgeous the colors are, no matter how dazzling they look, they are all illusions and can never make people feel warm.

Not long after the call was hung up, her cell phone rang again, with several ding dongs.

Tang Yimeng didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly sent a screenshot.

The network is very smooth, so the picture sent by the other party became clear very quickly. She stared at the picture, and when she clicked on the big picture to see the content clearly, she felt as if a big weight was attached to her heart. It fell down.

She unconsciously increased her strength with the hand holding the phone, and her knuckles turned pale because of too much force, just like her face at this moment.

It was a photo of her and Chen Yulu leaning together. The angle of the capture was very ambiguous, and it was just right. It looked like they were kissing——

In the room, the two stood in the gap of the window, with their arms around the waist at an ambiguous angle, which seemed to be a picture of kissing.

There is no doubt that this photo will cause a sensation. At that time, no matter who it is, they can rush up and step on her.

And Jiang Tong's face was almost ugly to the extreme.

This picture was posted on Weibo by the paparazzi who broke the news about the artist's privacy. Jiang Tong doesn't know how he found out the exact location of the crew, nor how he took the picture. This photo, but she knew that she might not be able to live in peace recently.

She grabbed the phone tightly, ignored the voice call request from Tang Yimeng, directly hung up the call that Jiang Tao sent again, clicked on that Weibo, and read the comments below.

It was after five o'clock in the morning, and there were not many people commenting, but there were hundreds of pieces and pieces.In more than an hour, it will be dawn, and the traffic on the Internet will also increase sharply.

Regardless of whether they deal with it or not, it's already too late. Although it was posted on Weibo 15 minutes ago, although not many people are awake now, those who haven't slept have already saved the screenshots that should be saved.

And when most people wake up, a new public opinion attack is coming.

She gritted her teeth, the cigarette in her hand had already burned to the end, but she did not let go.

The scarlet sparks burned all the way to the filter tip, and the fingertips were burned by the heat, ten fingers connected to the heart. It was a heart-rending pain, but Jiang Tong didn't seem to notice it.

She stared at being pushed to the top, the number one hot comment with more than 200 likes, she couldn't help but her temples were throbbing and hurting, she was so stuffy in her heart that she couldn't post it——

"It seems that you, a flirtatious slut, can't find a man, and you won't even let a woman go in the future? Enjoy this feeling, don't you? You're used to it anyway... If it makes you feel uncomfortable Don’t take it personally, I’m more outspoken and like to tell the truth haha ​​@江通Jato”

She pursed her lips, and bit by bit, she kneaded the burnt cigarette into balls under her fingertips.

It hurts, she thought.

Then, unconsciously, there were two lines of tears on his face.

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