When you are pregnant, you need to walk frequently, so every evening, Yang Lihua holds Liu Mang's hand and walks by a lake on the west side of the old street.
This is an artificial lake. It is currently under construction, so it is not officially open. However, residents nearby will come here for a walk. Some come for a walk after eating, and some are bored and pass by here specially to enjoy the scenery. Walking towards home.
The lake surface is beautiful in the evening, as if a layer of gold powder is sprinkled on the lake surface.
Yang Lihua was very happy. She held Liu Mang's hand and talked and laughed with him. The two of them would talk about interesting things about their childhood or their thoughts about the future. In short, all the topics were wonderful. This kind of The beauty will be diluted by the hardship shown.
"Look, this woman has been passing by here recently. Did you know... this woman used to be a prostitute."
"No way, I think you are pretty good-looking, with an oval face and good-looking appearance. How could you do that kind of thing?"
"Hey, who says it's not the case? There is an honest man next to him. In young people's terms, he is the taker!"
Several old women looked at the two of them by the lake and pointed, which made the smile on Yang Lihua's face disappear and be replaced by solemnity.
Suddenly, Liu Mang held her hand tighter and said, "Let's leave quickly. We won't come here next time."
This kind of thing happens often, and Yang Lihua feels very painful, because she has done this kind of thing before, and although she has changed her face, not many people will accept her, and they will always criticize her.
Yang Lihua's eyes were moist. She knew very well that these things were unavoidable. The world was like this. There were all kinds of people in the world. Sometimes, one mistake would lead to eternal hatred. Some people like to hold on to each other's mistakes and try to avoid them. This is to attack the other party and completely deny the other party's kindness.
Yang Lihua knew that she should find the reason from herself. If she had not made a mistake, others might not have the right to attack her.
But there is no regret medicine in the world, and there is no way to turn back time.
During these days, Yang Lihua deeply felt the horror of rumors. If it weren't for Liu Mang by her side, she might not be able to hold on. The most difficult thing in the world to understand is the human heart, and the hardest thing to stop is a person's mouth.
She knows better that people's words are scary. Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. Even if a good thing is thrown into the crowd, it will be discussed a lot, especially the people who talk behind their backs are the most terrifying. You never know what will happen in other people's mouths. No matter what you are like, you will never be able to satisfy everyone. After all, there are so many pairs of eyes behind you watching your every move.
"When will it reopen?" An old man in his sixties suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. He looked at Yang Lihua and said.
Yang Lihua's original mood was already enough. The old man reappeared and said such a loud sentence, which made everyone around him focus on him.
Some people were laughing, some continued to point, and some were gloating.
Those faces perfectly interpret the various aspects of life and the mentality of the audience.
Yang Lihua blushed, but soon her face turned pale again. She burst into tears, covered her face and ran forward.
"I call you an uncle!" Liu Mang grabbed the old man's clothes and punched him.
But the old man exclaimed: "Hit someone, someone is going to hit the old man!"
As a result, many people who respect the elderly and care for the young appeared and criticized Liu Mang. Many people also took videos out of context and posted them online.
"A young man dares to hit an old man!" A strong man walked over immediately, held down Liu Mang and hit him. Yang Lihua in the distance saw Liu Mang being beaten, and immediately ran back and said: "Stop it , stop fighting, stop it!"
"Hmph, next time I see you disrespecting the elderly and caring for the young, I'll beat you to death!" the man said.
Yang Lihua hugged Liu Mang, who had a bruised nose and swollen face. She howled and cried. She could no longer bear the oppression she had been feeling. She shouted hysterically: "What did I do wrong? Why do you all do this to us? I was a criminal in the past." It’s a mistake, can’t 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 cry and quickly wiped her tears with his hands.
But after Yang Lihua left, people's pointing fingers still didn't stop and became more and more intense.
In the rental house, Yang Lihua helped Liu Mang apply the medicine, but a police car showed up at noon. It turned out that someone reported Liu Mang, saying that Liu Mang beat the old man, and the scene of Liu Mang grabbing the old man's clothes was filmed. Although It was taken out of context, but the video is the evidence.
"No!" Yang Lihua exclaimed, "They were the ones who provoked me first! He didn't hit anyone!"
"Take him back for investigation first." The police officer said. When Liu Mang was put into the police car again, the people in the old street who didn't know the truth started talking because Liu Mang had been taken away before. That time when we opened a claypot rice stall.
As a result, all kinds of rumors overflowed even more horrifyingly. These words, coupled with what Yang Lihua had endured, made her eyes look as if they were dead, without any sparkle.
She was waiting at home, but the expressions that seemed ordinary but were actually very scary appeared in her mind. Suddenly she remembered something and turned on her phone directly, only to find that countless people were watching that paragraph online. Video taken out of context.
"He beat an old man! There seems to be something wrong with this kid!"
"It's unforgivable. Respecting the elderly and caring for the young is our traditional virtue, but he went against the grain!"
"I know where he is, and I will go and greet him in the evening."
"Where is he? I'll send a wreath to his house!"
These messages made Yang Lihua almost suffocated. Internet violence is so terrible. She remembered what Li Hugo once said, because in this online world, everyone is freed from the constraints of their true role, so they are all free and open. ,anonymous!
These rights give netizens an indulgent sense of existence. It seems that anyone can hit the nail on the head; anyone can make supreme judgments on anyone and anything at will!
So, all kinds of cyber justice begin to run 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 it will be out of control!
"It's not like that, it's not like that!" Yang Lihua immediately retorted, but the reply to her was full of refutations.
"He's here to wash the floor! This man pushed the old man. Are you blind? Can't you see?"
"With such obvious evidence, why are you still telling lies? An old man is sixty years old. You can tell at a glance that he is a respected senior. How could he lie to those two juniors?"