When I get pregnant, I have to take a walk often, so every evening, Yang Lihua will hold Liu Mang's hand and walk by a lake on the west side of the old street.

This is an artificial lake. It is under construction now, so it has not officially opened. However, residents nearby come for a walk. Some come for a walk after dinner, while others are bored. They pass by here, enjoying the scenery while walking towards their homes.

The lake surface in the evening was beautiful, just like a layer of gold powder was sprinkled on the lake surface.

Yang Lihua is very happy. She held Liu Mang's hand and talked and laughed to Liu Mang. The two of them would talk about their childhood interesting things or their imaginations about the future. In short, all the topics are beautiful, and this beauty will dilute the financial difficulties.

"Look, this woman has been passing by here recently. Do you know... this woman used to sell it."

"No, I think she looks pretty, she has a melon-shaped face and looks good, how could she do that kind of thing?"

"Hey, who said no? He is an honest man next to him. In the words of a young man, that is the takeover man!"

Several old women looked at the two of them by the lake and pointed at them, which made the smile on Yang Lihua's face disappear, and replaced by solemnity.

Suddenly, Liu Mang grabbed her hand tighter again, and he said, "Let's go quickly, I won't come here next time."

Such things are often encountered, and Yang Lihua is in a very painful mood, because she has done such things before. Although she has changed her appearance, not many people will accept them. They will always point fingers at them.

Yang Lihua's eyes were moist. She knew very well that these things were inevitable. This was the world. Everyone in the world had them. Sometimes a mistake would lead to eternal regret. Some people like to seize the other party's mistakes to attack the other party and deny the other party's kindness completely.

Yang Lihua knew that she should come from herself to find the reason. If she had not made any mistakes at the beginning, perhaps others would not have the right to attack her.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world, and there is no time to go back.

During these days, Yang Lihua deeply felt the terribleness of rumors. If it weren't for Liu Mang being by her side, she might have been unable to hold on. The most difficult thing in the world is the hearts of people, and the most difficult thing to block is the mouths.

She knows more that people's words are terrifying. Good things are not going out. Bad things are spreading thousands of miles apart. Even if a good thing is thrown into the crowd, it will be discussed in a lot of discussion, especially the people who are talking behind the scenes. You will never know what you are like in the mouths of others, and you will never be able to satisfy everyone. After all, there are so many pairs of eyes behind you staring at your every move.

"When will it be reopened?" An old man in his sixties suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and he looked at Yang Lihua and said.

Yang Lihua was already in a state of mind. The old man appeared again and said such a loud sentence, which made everyone around him concentrate.

Some people are laughing, some continue to point fingers, and some are gloating.

Those faces perfectly interpret the various aspects of life and the audience's mentality.

Yang Lihua's face turned red, but soon her face turned white again. She cried with a wow sound. She covered her face and ran out towards the front.

"I said you uncle!" Liu Mang grabbed the old man's clothes and punched him.

The old man exclaimed: "I'm hitting someone, someone is going to hit the old man!"

So, many people who respect the elderly and love the young appeared and then accused Liu Mang of the filming. Many people even took videos out of context and posted them online.

"A young man dares to hit the old man!" A strong man walked over immediately, held Liu Mang and hit him. Yang Lihua in the distance saw Liu Mang being beaten, and immediately ran back and said, "Stop, stop hitting, stop!"

"Hmph, next time I see you disrespect the elderly and love the young, I will beat you to death!" said the man.

Yang Lihua hugged Liu Mang with a bruised nose and swollen face. She cried loudly. She had been depressed for a long time and could not bear it anymore. She shouted hysterically: "What did I do wrong? Why do you all treat us like this? I made a mistake in the past. Can I change it now? Can you give me a chance to live again..."

"Let's go..." Liu Mang couldn't bear to see Yang Lihua crying, and hurriedly wiped her tears with his hands.

But after Yang Lihua left, people's fingers and fingers still did not stop and became more and more intense.

In the rental house, Yang Lihua helped Liu Mang to apply medicine, but at noon a police car appeared. It turned out that someone reported Liu Mang that Liu Mang beat the old man. At that time, the scene of Liu Mang grabbing the old man's clothes was photographed. Although it was taken out of context, the video was evidence.

"No!" Yang Lihua exclaimed, "It was them who provoked first! He didn't hit anyone!"

"Take it back for investigation first." The police officer said. When Liu Mang was put on a police car by the police officer again, the groups in the old street who didn't know the truth were all talking about it, because Liu Mang had been taken away before, the time when the clay pot rice was opened.

So all kinds of rumors overflowed even more terrifyingly. These words, together with what Yang Lihua had originally endured, were like her eyes were dead, without any sense of demeanor.

She was waiting at home, but there were those seemingly ordinary but very terrifying expressions in her mind. Suddenly she remembered something and turned on her phone directly, but found that countless people were watching the video taken out of context online.

"I actually beat the old man! This guy seems to be having a problem!"

"It is unforgivable. Respecting the elderly and loving the young is our traditional virtue. He actually did his best!"

"I know where he is, so I'll go and greet him in the evening."

"Where is he? I'll send a wreath to his house!"

These messages almost suffocated Yang Lihua. The online violence was so terrible. She remembered the things that Li Hugo had said before, because in this online world, everyone has freed themselves from their true roles, so they are all free, open and anonymous!

These rights give netizens a sense of indulgence, and it seems that anyone can hit the nail on the head; anyone can make supreme rulings on anyone and anything at will!

So, all kinds of online justice began to rampant on the Internet. When people realize that attacking on the Internet does not require any price, the "evil" in their hearts will be completely released and out of control!

"It's not like this, it's not like this!" Yang Lihua immediately refuted, but what he replied to her was a large number of refuting remarks.

"I'm here to clean the floor! This man pushed the old man, are you blind? Can't you see it?"

"With such obvious evidence, he is even lying? An old man is sixty years old and can tell at a glance that he is a respected senior. How could he mess with those two juniors?"
Chapter completed!