The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits
Chapter 302 - 306 Boasting Through the Roof (7)

Chapter 302: Chapter 306 Boasting Through the Roof (7)

Su Li returned from abroad only to discover, after overcoming jet lag, that her son had unexpectedly become an internet sensation.

Of course, it was that kind of sensation tinged with notoriety.

In the interstellar world, Su Li herself had experienced the feeling of being an internet sensation; likewise, she found herself infamously known, covered across the Star Network.

To be honest, if it weren’t for a strong psychological resilience, facing the diss from many people would truly be unbearable for most.

Keyboard warriors have never ceased to exist since the inception of the internet.

They do not seek the truth of matters, merely venting their dark thoughts at will, banking on the anonymity provided by the internet to protect their identities.

Thinking about it, Wang Xiaochuan was only just twenty, and despite facing hardships, he appeared much more worldly than his peers. However, a life filled with long-term dissatisfaction had made his spirit much more fragile than the average person.

In her past life, according to the timeline, the original owner returned to the country three years later, a year after Wang Xiaochuan’s graduation. Naturally, she had no idea what had specifically happened to her son.

Even though she uncovered many details about her son’s life after Wang Xiaochuan’s execution, the specific timeline of events was somewhat muddled.

As a result, Su Li, having swiftly rid herself of all ties abroad, did not contact her son immediately after returning home.

Who would have thought that just a slight delay would coincide with Wang Xiaochuan experiencing a cold violence on campus.

Su Li quickly found the source, a featured and highlighted post on the University City BBS.

She destroyed it with brute force, to the extent that it could never be recovered.

Similarly, she also identified the person who posted it as a male student named Zheng Yang.

Two other male students who shared a dormitory with Wang Xiaochuan, Cui Jian and Wu Yifan, were also involved.

As for Xin Yue, who had beaten up her son, although he didn’t participate, without his instigation, these mere minor campus scuffles wouldn’t have escalated to the current situation.

Xin Yue, Su Li had not touched him yet.

The mastermind would always be reserved for last; those despicable minions weren’t so fortunate.

The next day, another bold post took up the most prominent place on the entire forum page.

The post contained not only text but also images with faces blurred by mosaic, which was almost redundant; upon close inspection, one could still make out the individuals’ faces.

The details revealed in the post were explosive enough to capture everyone’s attention.

It turned out Zheng Yang was a frequenter of prostitutes, recently cozying up with a foot-washing girl at a bath center.

And that foot-washer happened to be a carrier of the HIV virus.

Wu Yifan’s girlfriend wasn’t exclusive to him; she had affairs with male students from other schools as well.

Among those involved with her, one was even Wu Yifan’s close buddy.

Since his buddy and Wu Yifan’s girlfriend were at the same school, Wu Yifan had generously offered benefits for his buddy to look after her, which ironically led to a tryst in bed.

The pair had become well-acquainted with all the shady hotels in the vicinity of University City, while Wu Yifan was still in the dark.

Moreover, as the post continued, it promised more excitement further down.

Cui Jian also seemed to have had an affair with Wu Yifan’s girlfriend.

With an untold number of green hats, Wu Yifan wore them both steadfastly and impressively.

Upon the release of the post, the school’s students were gorging on the juicy story, eyes wide with disbelief.

The post quickly became a skyscraper of comments.

[It’s true what they say, don’t judge a book by its cover, the sea cannot be measured, looking at ZY he seemed so honest and decent, who knew he had such a hobby.]

[I’m freaking out, I’m in the same dorm as ZY, he has that disease and kept it so secret. What did we do to him? Dig up his ancestors’ graves or kill his parents that he treats us like this? I’ve already made an appointment for this afternoon’s clinic, Buddha bless me, I really need to be okay.]

[That person is too scary, knowing he’s sick but still living with his dorm mates, it’s terrifying to think deeply about it. He wouldn’t be doing it on purpose, would he?]

[Am I the only one who thinks WYF is particularly... unlucky? It’s like a dramatic turn of events, just a few days ago, I saw him getting all cozy with his beautiful girlfriend. Indeed, a bolt from the blue, he’s wearing a green hat.]

[What’s the point, you guys upstairs? One by one you’re cryptic, using initials as a cover, now who doesn’t know who you’re talking about?]

[Wu Yifan and Cui Jian are really like brothers, not just sharing clothes but also women, such affection is even deeper than that of real brothers.]

.......

The heat for this post quickly eclipsed that of Wang Xiaochuan’s.

The forum admins had no idea how this post blew up, but suddenly, it was on various banners across different sections of every forum.

"Is it the decline of morality or the distortion of human nature, why would brothers ’share’ a girlfriend?"

And "The importance of sexual knowledge, a university student’s regrets as an HIV carrier."

It was these sorts of headlines that hooked everyone’s interest, with direct links to the post.

The strange popularity made the admins want to delete the post, but they couldn’t do it.

Even after calling in the computer science seniors, they were helpless and could only watch as it spread at a rocket’s pace.

The main characters of the post, Zheng Yang, Cui Jian, and Wu Yifan, were going insane.

Zheng Yang’s face was a picture of defeat, his forehead beaded with sweat as he stared blankly at the words on his computer screen, unable to move for a long time.

The roommates, who were once close to him, now avoided him like the plague, covering their mouths and noses and staying far away.

One of them, with a ferocious expression, shouted, "Zheng Yang, are you really an HIV carrier?

"Damnit, you still dare to link arms and backslap with us, drink our beverages, you’re doing it on purpose, aren’t you? Wanting to infect us as well, right?"

If they weren’t afraid to get close to Zheng Yang, that guy would probably have punched him down right there and then.

The bastard, too detestable.

His mind must be really dark, probably wishing that others were like him.

Zheng Yang was petrified, his gaze empty, he was silent for a long while.

Then, as if thinking of something, he quickly pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

"Bitch, tell me, do you have AIDS..."

All he heard was the sweet laughter from the other end of the phone, taking it lightly, she said, "Yeah."

"And yet you dared to let me stay with you overnight." Zheng Yang’s eyes were wide with fury, his eyeballs looked like they might burst out.

"It was all consensual, I even suggested that you use protection, but you were the one who said it was uncomfortable. How can you blame me now?"

"Why didn’t you make it clear..."

Without hesitation, Zheng Yang called the police. In cases like this, where there’s intentional spreading of a virus and tendencies of societal revenge, the police won’t ignore it.