Chapter 3 Online Smear Campaign
I had thought that at the wedding venue that day, I had already witnessed the ugliest side of humanity.
But I was wrong.
My family was using their viciousness to refresh my understanding of those two words again and again.
Soon, this absurd farce completely took over the internet.
#Daughter Crashes Brother's Wedding and Enrages Father into Fainting#
#Real-Life Fan Shengmei Backstabs Family#
#Jiang Yao the White-Eyed Wolf#
One malicious hashtag after another dominated the trending list.
Clicking in revealed carefully edited video clips.
The truth was completely covered up. I was portrayed as a psychologically twisted, extremely unfilial madwoman.
Meanwhile, my brother Jiang Chen had precisely captured the traffic code.
He wandered across major social platforms, feeding on my blood and tears to craft himself as a pitiful victim.
In the video, he wore old clothes, his hair disheveled.
"Family, I really... am so sad. I never expected my sister to slander our family who raised us like this. Everything she said was made up! What Uncle Wang or Uncle Li? They do not exist at all!"
"My sister... is extremely psychologically twisted.
She compares herself to others every day and insists on buying luxury goods.
But we are just a farming family. How could we afford it?
After her demands were denied, she went astray.
We are people with dignity. Words like this. .. are really hard to say..."
Watching his endless, black-and-white-reversing mouth in the video, my whole body trembled uncontrollably.
These carefully edited videos spread like a virus and quickly gained millions of likes.
Countless netizens boiled in his comment section.
"Thirty-five and still unwanted. Must be psychologically deranged. No wonder she is retaliating against her family!"
"Isn't it only natural for an older sister to spend money on her brother? Women these days are so cheap and selfish!"
"Looking at her sharp-tongued face, you can tell she is no good. Her parents should have strangled her at birth!"
"Give me the address. I will go teach her a lesson for heaven!"
Soon, my personal photos were doxxed.
That very night, a brick smashed through the living room glass window.
Curses came from outside the window.
"Bitch! Come out and kowtow to your family and admit your mistake!"
By the time the property security arrived, the perpetrator had long fled.
Then, I received a call from my Mom.
"See that? This is the consequence of not listening to us. Now be good and come back. Transfer the house to your brother. Post a video kneeling and apologizing, saying you were psychologically twisted and talking nonsense. Then we can consider forgiving you."
My brother was yelling beside her too.
"Roll back here within half an hour! Otherwise, next time it will not be glass that gets smashed!"