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Chapter 122: An Muyao Reveals Her True Colors
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Hearing firsthand what Nan Hongyang and Li Shufen had done to Nan Yan, those internet users who had previously accused and cursed Nan Yan as heartless now wished that Nan Yan had dealt an even heavier blow, leaving those repugnant parents partially paralyzed!
As for the second post, it completely exposed the truth: that from beginning to end, this was all orchestrated by the biological parents of Nan Yan, with the intention of forcing her out of the An family!
The second post was also an audio recording, but this time, it was a phone call recording between Nan Hongyang and An Muyao, as well as An Muyao’s conversations with the PR studio, revealing her manipulation of public opinion and coordination with the studio.
In the conversation, she had summoned Nan Hongyang and Li Shufen to Jin City. The reason for their visit was to take Nan Yan back to their hometown and find her a suitable husband to marry.
When Nan Yan didn’t obey them and even physically confronted Nan Hongyang, An Muyao had come up with the idea to expose this situation and paid to push it onto the trending topics, intending to ruin Nan Yan.
There were also electronic ticket receipts for the train tickets An Muyao had bought for Nan Hongyang’s parents, as well as transaction records of transfers and payments with the PR studio.
The evidence was undeniable, leaving no room for An Muyao to defend herself.
With the appearance of these two posts, the sentiments of those who had previously criticized Nan Yan took a complete turn. Their anger was now directed at this venomous trio.
Since Nan Hongyang and Li Shufen didn’t have social media accounts and weren’t internet-savvy, their relentless insults couldn’t reach them. Instead, people swarmed to An Muyao’s social media account.
An Muyao was a relatively well-known violinist with a considerable number of fans. However, as this incident emerged, her fans were utterly disgusted and began to unfollow and criticize her, to a much greater extent than what Lin Zhiyan had faced.
At that moment, An Muyao was still unaware of the situation as she conducted a live broadcast, interacting with her fans while wearing a smiling expression.
Suddenly, a bold and enlarged message floated across her screen:
[An Muyao, you used your own biological parents to destroy Nan Yan for the sake of preserving your status as the An family’s young miss. Do you not feel guilty? You’ve not only taken over her identity but also resorted to such vile means to drive her out of the An family. Are you even human?]
Upon seeing this message, her face froze, and beneath her surface, hatred and panic flickered in her eyes.
With a forced expression, she responded, “Hey, dear viewer who sent this message, did you hear something from someone else? I treated Yan Yan like a younger sister. Don’t spread false accusations!”
[Still pretending? The despicable things you’ve done have already been exposed!]
[Trash, a scheming and malicious woman! I regret being your fan!]
[Acting like a good person on the surface while using such methods behind the scenes. You truly have your biological parents’ blood flowing within you.] [The real spoiled heiress must have had eight lifetimes of bad luck to encounter a family like yours!]
As the messages continued to flood in, An Muyao couldn’t bear it anymore and hastily ended the live broadcast.
What was happening? Why were so many people causing a commotion in her livestream?
Was Nan Yan behind this?
Just as she was about to reach out to someone for clarification, her phone rang. “An Muyao, go check the trending topics. It’s the first gift I’m giving you.” “Nan Yan!!!” An Muyao gritted her teeth, her eyes burning with hatred. “What have you done?”
Before she could get a response, the call was abruptly ended, leaving a series of beeping sounds.
Anxious to find out what had happened, An Muyao quickly checked the trending topics.
However, her expression changed drastically upon clicking on the two trending topics.
How could this be happening?
The villagers’ interviews were one thing, but how could her phone call recordings and transaction details be exposed?
At the time, she hadn’t thought much about it. She believed no one would find out, and since such transactions didn’t require disclosing her identity, she had used her current phone to contact the relevant parties.
But now, she was being hammered by these revelations, and there was no way for her to wash her hands of this. Even attempting to salvage her reputation seemed impossible.
An Muyao hastily logged into her social media account, only to be greeted by an overwhelming flood of private messages, all filled with curses directed at her.
It was impossible to make out the messages on her public posts due to the sheer number of insults underneath each one.
An Muyao couldn’t take it anymore and slammed her laptop shut.
Her face was a mix of terror and teary desperation.
What was she supposed to do?
In her panicked state, her phone rang again.
Thinking it was Nan Yan, she answered in fury, “You wretch, Nan Yan! I’m going to kill you!”
Unexpectedly, Lu Lehua listened through the earpiece as An Muyao’s hysterical screams echoed. She was utterly dumbfounded.
She had also seen on the trending topics that someone was deliberately accusing and smearing An Muyao. Out of concern, she had called to comfort her.
However, as soon as she answered the call, she was met with insults.
The image she held of her daughter, gentle, elegant, graceful, and sensible, had been shattered. She couldn’t believe her daughter could spew such venomous words.
And it didn’t stop there.
An Muyao’s agitation had become overwhelming, a surge of anger welling up inside her, demanding release.
“What if I did those things? You’ll never be accepted by the An family. I am the one Mom and Dad love the most. As long as I’m here, you’ll never receive their affection!”
“What are you trying to prove to me? As long as I deny those recordings and transaction records and say you edited them, Mom will believe me, not you!”
“Like last time, I clearly told Mom about all the things I’ve done to harm you over the past two years. But she doesn’t believe me at all. She thinks you forced me to say those things. She actually dislikes you more and pities me even more…”
Lu Lehua’s mind went blank.
An Muyao’s words were clear, yet they dripped with malice and jealousy. Her resentful words were like a heavy hammer, striking her head with force.
Lu Lehua couldn’t hold onto her phone, and it slipped from her hand, falling to the ground. The screen displaying the contact name ‘Mommy’s Beloved Daughter’ shattered into pieces.
It wasn’t supposed to be like this…
It wasn’t supposed to be like this!
Unable to handle this kind of stimulation, Lu Lehua closed her eyes and fainted, a “thud” echoing as she collapsed.
The sound was heard by a servant, who then urgently called for help.
An Yaoqing and An Mulin quickly rushed out, seeing Lu Lehua unconscious. They immediately drove her to the hospital.
As for An Muyao…
She heard the servants’ shouts and An Yaoqing and An Mulin’s voices, and she was momentarily speechless.
Then, with a trembling hand, she picked up her phone and looked at the name on the screen.
Mom…
With a loud clatter, An Muyao’s phone fell to the ground.
Did she say all that to her mother?
Her mother was so angry that she fainted!
An Muyao couldn’t accept it for a moment, and she gripped her hair with her hands, her mouth letting out a series of piercing screams.
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Nan Yan’s room.
Nan Yan and Qin Lu were sitting on the couch.
There was a laptop on the coffee table.
And on the screen, at that moment, was the image of An Muyao collapsing and kneeling while screaming.
Nan Yan supported her head, leaning slightly, and with a composed smile, she asked, “Brother, how’s this show? Is it good to watch?”
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