The content of Weibo was basically the same as the nightmare from six years ago. Even the incident of Gu Xiaoxi jumping off a building and committing suicide was dug out.
There was a heated discussion in the comments. There were all kinds of comments.
[ Oh my God, I didn't expect that such a pure and clean goddess would be ruined so early. ]
[ are you blind? Zhao Siqing wasn't raped! ]
[ isn't that friend of hers too miserable? She actually watched her friend get raped on her behalf? ? ? ]
Although this was hard to accept, she really didn't have a choice in that situation. Was it the right thing to come out and get raped together? ]
[ Oh my God, I didn't expect her to be so pitiful. Looks like beauty is the original sin. ]
[ forgive me for being unable to accept it. She watched her good friend get raped, but she didn't do anything? HOW DISGUSTING! ]
"What almost got raped? I think she was raped too. Think about it with your feet. How could she have escaped? "
"agreed. I think she was raped too. She just didn't want to admit it to the public. "
...
She read the comments one by one. There were all kinds of comments.
But whether they were good, bad, blaming or defending her, they were all like knives stabbing into her heart, making her face turn Pale.
Zhao Siqing leaned against the back of the chair and lowered her eyes. Those sealed memories flooded in like a tidal wave, firmly imprinted in her memory.
"Qingqing. " Huo Jingchen's deep voice came from the phone.
"Yes. " Zhao Siqing responded softly.
"Wait for me there. I'll be there soon. " Huo Jingchen looked at the road outside the building that was once again blocked by reporters and media, and his face became more and more gloomy.
"Okay. "
She only responded to him softly and did not say another word.
Huo Jingchen became more and more worried. After the car stopped, Tang Qi immediately brought people to protect Huo Jingchen.
It was not until Huo Jingchen rushed to Zhao Siqing's office and pushed the door open and entered that he saw the woman sitting on the chair staring at the computer with a Pale face.
Zhao Siqing didn't expect him to arrive so soon, but she thought that it was probably because things had started to ferment on the Internet, so he rushed over immediately.
Huo Jingchen walked up to the computer with a dark face and unplugged it. "Don't look at it anymore. "
Zhao Siqing looked at him and didn't say anything. She was a little too quiet, and her eyes didn't have much focus, as if she was immersed in some kind of thought.
"I'll take you home. " Huo Jingchen took her coat and put it on her.
"I'm fine. I have a client in the afternoon... " Zhao Siqing came back to her senses and said gently, her face as Pale as paper.
"cancel it, " Huo Jingchen said coldly and pulled her up from her chair.
Zhao Siqing did not say a word. She followed him out of the building.
As soon as she appeared, the flashlights lit up. The crowd of reporters and reporters rushed forward like crazy. The cameras and microphones were also pointed forward.
"Doctor Zhao, have you ever been raped? "
"Have you really watched your friends get raped on your behalf? "
"Can you tell me why those people intended to do you harm? "
"was Gu Xiaoxi willing to do that? Did you feel guilty after the incident? "
...
The questions were asked one after another, as if everyone was standing on the moral high ground.
People seemed to be only concerned about whether the result they wanted could be entertaining and pleasing to the public, but very few people really cared about how much secondary damage it would cause to the person involved if they dug up the past.