Chapter 4 — The third person is my biological sister

Ninh Chi was prosecuted by the academy for maliciously spreading false content, leading cyber violence, and disrupting campus order. A few students revealed my dormitory floor and blocked people in real life who were also called up to talk. The comment section reversed overnight. "Really siblings? Oh my god." "Scolding someone for half a month just because they have a different last name, it's so unreasonable." "The anonymous wall should have been managed a long time ago." "She's the daughter of the Nguyen family? That Nguyen family of Tinh Ha library?" "Is someone's family like that, do they need to steal someone else's boyfriend?" Some people also started to gently say: "It's just a misunderstanding, there's no need to destroy a girl." Where is it?" I took a screenshot and sent it to lawyer Manh. "This is for evidence." Quy Van Chau sat across from me, munching on rice balls, and mumbled: "Sister, you look like a villain now." I raised my head. "I'll eat dinner myself tonight." He immediately shut up. At night, Ninh Chi called me. I don't listen. She sent a message. "Nguyen Duong, I was wrong. I'm willing to apologize. Can you tell the academy not to discipline me? I just don't feel safe." I replied: "Your sense of security cannot rely on destroying others to compensate." She quickly sent another message. "But I was also scolded by netizens, I'm also a victim." I looked at that sentence and burst out laughing. A lot of people are like that. When holding the knife, he said it was too painful. If he was injured by a da.a.o's tongue, he said he would also bleed. I don't answer anymore. The next afternoon, Ninh Chi's mother came to school. She stopped me downstairs in the graduate dormitory, carrying fruit and milk in her hand. "Classmate Nguyen, I apologize to you on behalf of Tieu Chi. She's still young, blindly in love, temporarily confused. Discipline will follow her for the rest of her life, so raise it high and hit lightly." Quy Van Chau blocked in front of me. "Auntie, she's twenty-two years old." Ninh's mother's eyes immediately turned red. "Your family has money, of course you're not afraid. Children of normal families." like us, we can't stand this kind of discipline." I looked at that bag of fruit. "Can a child from a normal family hang someone up online to scold someone for being a third party?" "It's just a misunderstanding." Deleting the post to clarify is a choice. Ninh's mother's expression changed. "Why is this child forcing people so much? Isn't the topic group also restored?" I asked her ta: “What if the documents arrive two days late?” She choked. "What if Professor Lac changes people? What if I get stopped at the dormitory and something happens? What if I'm just a normal student with no lawyer, no family to help me collect evidence?" Ninh's mother's lips trembled. "But Tieu Chi really can't bring discipline." I pushed the fruit back. "She can handle the traffic, she can handle the consequences." Ninh's mother stood in place, her face red, and finally took her things and left. Ten minutes later, a new post appeared online. "Rich family's daughter forced the mother of an ordinary girl to bow her head and beg, Lan Dai becomes the capitalist's backyard?" The attached photo shows only half of Ninh's mother's face with red eyes standing downstairs in the dormitory. Do not film the scene where she stops me and asks me to withdraw my application. Also don't spin that bag of fruit. Tran Mieu was so angry that he slapped the table. "Their house isn't finished yet, right?" Quy Van Chau glanced. "Let me this time." The next day, Ninh Chi opened a so-called livestream to explain. She sat in front of the white wall, crying more pitifully than she had in the past few days. "I already knew they were sisters. But I also want to say, I'm not a bad person." "I'm just a normal girl whose feelings were hurt." "Nguyen Duong's family conditions are very good, she has a lawyer, a school that values her. And I have nothing." The comments started again.

merciful. "She's already apologized." "People with money shouldn't be too much." "Girls don't have to make things difficult for girls." "Who has never made a mistake in love?" That afternoon, the academy held a live explanation session. Ninh Chi sat in the front row, his eyes were red and swollen. Phuong Trach sat in the corner, bowing his head, as if he was finally afraid. As soon as the vice principal finished talking about the investigation process, Ninh Chi suddenly stood up. "I admit I misunderstood. But Nguyen Duong is also responsible. She and Quy Van Chau are clearly sisters, but they intentionally did not make it public, and used such an ambiguous term, causing everyone to misunderstand." In the hall, someone chimed in. "In a public place, you really don't pay attention." "She can't be completely irresponsible." I picked up the microphone. "Between sisters." There are a few jokes in my gut that, when posted on a public platform, can easily be misinterpreted. In the future, I will pay attention to the boundaries." A bit of pride flashed in Ninh Chi's eyes. I continued: "But that doesn't mean you can secretly record videos, cut chat history, and lead others to scold me for being a third party." Quy Van Chau connected his phone to the projector. A screen recording appears on the screen. Message between Ninh Chi and a content network operator. The other person asked: "The direction has been reversed, can we still do it?"