"What Weibo is stolen? I think it's the truth! Now come out to clarify that someone must have bought the news. Did Park Minho spend a lot of money to delete your microblog? "

"That's what you want to cover up!"

"Ha ha ha, micro blog stolen, so old stem!"

"False information? You mean, those photos are all photoshopped? Otherwise, what is false information? Isn't the picture real? Now that the photos are real, then it's true for both of them. Otherwise, which normal person will be in the middle of the night with the opposite sex who is not his boyfriend or girlfriend? And the action is so intimate! Please don't explain. The more you describe, the more black you will be! "

In short, almost all people don't believe in the so-called theft of microblogs.

Let alone others, even Luo Xiwei, I'm afraid that after seeing these photos and the language which has no definite conclusion but is very guiding, I must believe that the two people in this picture have an extraordinary relationship. In addition, the deletion of microblogs and the release of microblogs to clarify these two events, of course, is more convinced that the deleted microblog is the most real content. In a word, the untrue truth seems to have become a firm fact at the moment, which makes Luo Xiwei feel particularly uncomfortable.

Luo Xiwei slowly looked at the comments, and tears began to fall in her heart. In life, every time she met her fans, every fan showed such enthusiasm and excitement, which once made her think that she was really popular. However, until this moment, Luo Xiwei's heart understood that there were so many people on the Internet who didn't like her, and even some people even didn't know who she was, so they somehow didn't like her and scolded her to pieces. This is really like a big joke!

Luo Xiwei's heart trembled, and she even began to doubt life. Her hands trembling holding song Zhiheng's mobile phone, looked at Song Zhiheng with some uneasy eyes, did not speak. She returned the mobile phone to song Zhiheng, the expression on her face appeared more confused and uneasy.

Song Zhiheng slowly takes over the mobile phone. He looks at Luo Xiwei in surprise and the comments that Luo Xiwei has just read. Song Zhiheng's face suddenly became ugly. Although all of Liang Qiaoqiao's actions seem to have no problems, song Zhiheng does not want to see such a trend and result. Even song Zhiheng has begun to doubt whether Liang Qiaoqiao intended to do so. He completely negates the previous microblog with the newly released microblog, and then uses this method to make the microblog die for posterity, and indirectly makes netizens believe that the previous photos are completely true.

Song Zhiheng didn't dare to think about it any more. He was really afraid that his wishful thinking was actually the truth. In this way, Liang Qiaoqiao's beautiful image will be affected in his heart again. Although song Zhiheng is always unwilling to believe that Liang Qiaoqiao is such a person, all the bad evidence seems to point at Liang Qiaoqiao, which makes song Zhiheng have to doubt Liang Qiaoqiao. In the face of years of friendship with Liang Qiqiao and facts and evidence, song Zhiheng's balance of mind began to swing, even he himself did not know where to turn his heart.

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