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[This dress was designed by the designer, Star, five years ago. It’s impossible for Ye Beisheng to own it unless it was bought by the old man!]

[It’s true. Ye Beisheng was already a mistress back then. How old was she at that time?]

[Did you notice that the village where Ye Beisheng was kidnapped was extremely poor? How did she learn jewelry design and become the famous Yunchu? She probably hooked up with some old man, and the old man gave her money, so she went to study design.]

Jiang Ranran used her alternate account to send countless messages saying, ‘Ye Beisheng is a mistress.’ Then, she switched back to her main account and showed her phone to her classmates.

“Look, Ye Beisheng has already been under that old man’s wings since 5 years ago!”

The few of them lowered their heads to take a look. Those who didn’t believe it initially believed it too.

“She was only 15 years old at that time. She was already doing this kind of shady business at such a young age!”

“Ye Beisheng doesn’t have much to offer other than designs. Her grades are especially bad. Do you think she got into Qingbei University through the back door?”

“Hehe, this kind of woman only has money in her eyes. As long as she has money, she would sleep with anything that breathes. It’s disgusting. Let’s quickly report her!”

Ye Anyao’s eyes flashed with pride.

However, her eyes were red. “Don’t spout nonsense. These are all just assumptions. There’s no concrete evidence. You’re not allowed to talk about my sister like that…”

“Anyao, you’re the only one who’s being kind. The truth is right in front of you. This country bumpkin has already bullied you, and you’re still speaking up for her!”

“No, I can’t take it anymore. Anyao is so kind and is even speaking up for Ye Beisheng but she’s nothing more than a disgusting person. She’s just an adopted daughter of the Ye family, what right does she have to be so arrogant! Let’s go find the principal!”

Ye Anyao was excited, but she still pretended to be sincere, “Please, don’t tell the principal, okay? It wasn’t easy for my sister to get into Qingbei University…”

She looked at her classmates who were even angrier and could not help but feel smug.

Ye Beisheng will never be able to clear her name.

After all, there were photos and witnesses, and the evidence was conclusive.

She had been helping Ye Beisheng hide the truth. No one would find out that Ye Anyao was actually the one who posted the evidence.

Not only would she be able to redeem her reputation and gain the sympathy of the public, she would also be able to stomp on Ye Beisheng!

Qingbei University’s forum could be anonymous and had a high security factor. Even if the system got checked, it would not be able to find out who the anonymous person was.

She believed that Ye Beisheng would not be able to turn the tables.

Ye Anyao looked to the left triumphantly and suddenly revealed a worried smile. “Sister…You’re here. Please don’t take those words on the forum to heart. I believe that you won’t sell your body for money.”

Everyone looked in Ye Anyao’s direction and saw Ye Beisheng standing not far away.

******

Five minutes ago, Ye Beisheng was casually browsing the forum and sitting by the flower bed with her chin in her hand.

Someone had taken a photo of Uncle He sending her to school and it was very ambiguous.

If she didn’t slap her back, wouldn’t everyone think that she was easy to bully?

However, she was a civilized person. She had to use high-tech methods to slap her face.

So, Ye Beisheng took out her laptop and typed on it for a minute. She successfully changed a small amount of data in the forum’s background.

The anonymous forum of Qingbei University was no longer anonymous.

Next to the messages on all of it, there was a student ID photo, name, and student number of the person who left the message.

She was revealing everyone’s true self – from the white lotuses to those who were righteous.

Feeling satisfied, Ye Beisheng turned off her computer.

Come on! Everyone, let’s put on our real identities and go online together!

..

In front of the Political Education Department building.

Ye Anyao looked apologetic. “Sister, I couldn’t stop them but don’t worry, I’ll always be on your side. You won’t do such a thing for money.”

Ye Beisheng’s lips curled up meaningfully as if she had thought of something funny. “Sister, do you really believe that I don’t have a sugar daddy?”

As soon as she finished speaking, the data that Ye Beisheng had written took effect. The Qingbei University forum had revealed the real names behind those posts and a message was sent to the students’ phones.