"Xiaoxiao, that's too much. I changed the male protagonist and got a new batch of photos. This time the photos were taken more clearly! These photos have obviously violated your privacy. You must sue them and let them
Delete the post!" This time, Crystal's voice became filled with indignation.
Although Xiaoxiao was extremely angry, the remaining rationality in her brain told her that she must not do this.
Because by doing this, you are jumping into the pit dug by Han Murphy and taking all the dirty water and crimes on yourself.
"Crystal," she said in a very calm tone, "I've told you many times, that 250 sister is not me. So, no matter how many photos you publish, it has nothing to do with me."
Crystal was silent on the other end of the phone for a long time before saying, "Xiaoxiao, is that person really not you?"
"Of course not."
"How come it's so similar?"
"I can only say that this incident is purely coincidental. It's not surprising. People are being struck to death by lightning when walking on the road these days. It's normal for me to step on dog poop inexplicably."
"Smile..."
"What's wrong?"
"You are so calm! If this happened to me, I would have gone crazy. There is no way I could sit in the office so calmly."
"Really? Thank you for your appreciation. I only know that if a person is clean, he will be clean, and society will always give me justice."
The last words she said were to comfort herself.
Maybe society will really give her justice, but Han Murphy will not.
After failing more than ten times in a row, she finally succeeded in closing the web page.
She stood up from her seat and walked towards the bathroom.
All the men and women in the office were secretly staring at her, and she secretly told herself to stay calm!
If she shrinks back or becomes extremely angry, all unfounded accusations will immediately become indisputable facts.
Although the world likes to sympathize with the weak, "poor people must be hateful" is an eternal saying.
This is, after all, a society where the jungle prevails.
Rushing into the bathroom, she fell on the toilet seat.
After closing the door, the tears couldn't be held back any longer, and they poured out like a tide, soaking the clothes.
She didn't know how long she cried. She cried until her eyes hurt and her tears dried up.
Wiping away the tears on her face, she began to think about the current situation.
Call Han Murphy and beg him to let her go?
No! This is the most ridiculous and stupid approach!