My Toxic Ex-Wife: BOSS, Stay Away！-Chapter 52: Trust this lord, it’s definitely right

All at once, everyone pointed the finger at Lin Yixun, the "culprit," and the comments section of Lin Yixun’s Weibo was filled with curses.

"Lin Yixun, go to hell!"

"So ugly, living in this world is literally like dead air!"

"Old witch!"

"Shameless bitch, ugly people always cause trouble!"

"F**k, what good can come out of a whore from Nightshade, she reeks of slutty vibes!"

"Bitch who everyone sleeps with, go die!"

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Netizens used all the vicious language they could think of on Lin Yixun, some words were even unbearable to look at. Lin Yixun regretted it the moment she opened Weibo.

"What are you doing, bringing this upon yourself?" Ouyang Hao lay on the sofa, glancing sideways at Lin Yixun not far away.

Seeing that Lin Yixun remained silent, her face looking quite unpleasant, Ouyang Hao yawned lazily and said, "If you were smart, you’d shut down your Weibo. Otherwise, if you get sick from anger, I won’t care about you."

"If I shut down Weibo, will they stop cursing me?"

"Of course not. Those who want to curse you will still curse you." The man curled his lips and said nonchalantly, "It’s just, as they say, ’out of sight, out of mind.’ If you don’t see those rumors, you’ll naturally feel better. In a few days, when they find someone else to curse fervently, they’ll forget about you. By then, even if you want them to curse you, they won’t bother."

"Really?"

Ouyang Hao winked at her, "Truer than pearls, trust in me, you won’t go wrong."

Who is Ouyang Hao? When he first debuted, he was arrogantly scolded, and over time, he developed an iron will and a thick skin tougher than a city wall.

Hearing this, Lin Yixun felt a bit better, but she still had a lingering worry. She had witnessed the power of netizens three years ago, and she feared that if she wasn’t careful, the old matters from the past would be dug up by nosy netizens.

By then, things might get out of hand.

Actually, her worries were somewhat unnecessary. While she didn’t want old matters to be known, Leng Yixiu even less wanted them to be known.

Huating Scenic Garden

Leng Yixiu’s eyes scanned the comments under Lin Yixun’s Weibo, and his deep gaze was stormy. He threw his phone onto the coffee table furiously and immediately dialed his assistant’s number.

"I told you to handle yesterday’s matter cleanly, is this how you handled it for me?"

"President Leng, I already informed the major newspapers and media outlets yesterday to cut that news, I don’t know why Miss Cheng’s matter suddenly got exposed."

"I just want to know how you plan to handle this."

"This news was first exposed by Huayue Network. I’m trying to contact the responsible person there."

"I’m giving you only two hours."

"Okay, President Leng, I’ll find a way to handle this as quickly as possible."

After the big boss hung up, the assistant finally heaved a sigh of relief. It’s a good thing the big boss wasn’t on the spot, otherwise, he feared he might have been killed by the big boss.

Instinctively, he touched his chest. Fortunately, his heart was strong enough; otherwise, even through the long-distance radio waves, he would have been scared half to death by the big boss’s cold voice.

But there was one thing he didn’t quite understand. Although Miss Cheng was hurt, the media reports didn’t harm her. Was the big boss overprotecting Miss Cheng?