The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Outside a medium-sized corporate building, across the road, two cars stopped one after the other. Yang's parents got out of the car, but they couldn't leave.

They staggered forward, their legs were heavy, and bodyguards knocked down the window before them.

The man looked at them this time, his eyes suddenly froze slightly.

"Look what day you are living now, in this kind of place, what good results can you get for a lifetime?"

He had no good intentions in his tone, only a bone cold.

The parents have guessed that ten percent of the men knew that they accepted the apology.

Mother Yang's face gradually turned white, and her lips hummed, but she did not dare to make a sound.

"Think about what identity your son is dealing with now. Remember, there is a big difference."

Mother Yang couldn't help but say, "But they have already apologized, and are very sincere. If we find trouble again, is it because we are in a bad position?

"Stupid!" The man lowered his face coldly, the sunglasses in his hand, suddenly jumped out of the car window and slammed into Yang Yang's face, "What you want is that you are embarrassed and disturbed.

Father Yang, who was silent, stretched out his hand to block his wife. The mirror leg hit him **** the back of his hand.

Mother Yang's face was white, and she did not dare to speak again. She saw her husband's green back and her lips were tight.

The man's eyes were very cold. He clearly sat in the car and looked up to see the pair of parents. However, the parents felt that he was condescending: "I can let him go to that school and go out again. It's easy. "

The words did not fall, the two cars left in front of Yang's parents, leaving only the dust in the air, blurred the sight.

Lin Qing was waiting for an important e-mail. She tapped the file on the keyboard, and the computer rang. She saw the flashing sign and opened it, thinking it was the guest information, but the content on the screen surprised her. Eclipse.

That was a press release, which clearly described the "truth" of Orange after being tampered with. In the attachment, there was a recording file. Lin Qing opened it and heard the voice of the fat mother complaining.

Lin Qing was shaking with anger, clicked the name of the developer, and was hidden.

She leaned forward, her palms clinging to her sides were tight, staring at the screen, reading the email several times, opening various websites, and not seeing any relevant news.

The strings in her heart were temporarily relieved, but her eyes could not be removed from the screen.

She knew that the other party must also be precise and precise. Every word on it was seen by people who did not know the truth, and the white became black. That harsh, offensive wording would stick to Orange like a label, becoming a part he couldn't get rid of.

Lin Qing handed this email to Mu Li. After reading it, he sent someone to check it, and finally found a female entertainment journalist's head.

Lin Qing got the number of the female entertainment journalist. The other party heard that she was coming and did not conceal it: "I sent this email."

Lin Qing and Nuo Yuji met at a tea house with a clean environment.

Each table here is a single room, quiet and comfortable, no one is disturbing. When the female entertainment reporter stepped on, Lin Qing had a drink. She nodded, and the female reporter opened the chair, lowered the camera and sat in.

"Mrs. Mu, Captain Madam, what should I call you?"

Lin Qing did not greet her, and opened the door to see the mountain road: "Who bought this thing you did?"

"Don't you say it so badly, Mrs. Mu." The female entertainment shook her head, her lips twitched and laughed, "I ran the news for so long, and finally caught the opportunity, I could report the news of the captain, such a fierce news, even I will do the same without giving money. "

Lin Qing fingered on the edge of the cup: "I just need a name."

"I just said, how do you know it's true?"

Lin Qing held the cup and was full of patience. She was silent for a long time, and the female entertainment did not speak.

After sitting for a while, the other party seems to have expected it in general, staring at her unhurriedly. Is it time consuming, and who doesn't?

Lin Qing raised her gaze and stared straight into Nuo Ji's eyes: "What do you want?"

The female entertainment stared at her, turned her eyes away, took a tea cup and sipped, "I don't think about it, I don't lack money."

"You always have something in mind."

"Yes, but what I want, I'm afraid you can't give it to the Captain's wife, so there was no possibility of any transaction between you and me." The female entertainment reporter smiled and added a cup of tea to herself, "I'm not afraid To tell you the truth, every word on this manuscript was spoken by the parents. What you heard was a cut-out version. I still have the original version, which is even more explosive. Would you like to listen? "

The female reporter pulled out a recording pen from her pocket, opened it, and put it on the table.

She was brazen enough to take it out, and she was not afraid of Lin Qing's doubt. Lin Qing shouted before she heard it. She recognized the parents' voices, but she could also hear that the mother's voice shook slightly when she made the statement.

Even if it was the parents who found the reporter, there must be someone else behind.

Lin Qing had actually thought of something. She looked at the recording pen: "Did you also record our conversation?"

The female reporter did not answer directly, and threw the question back: "It depends on whether Mrs. Mu has any value left in your words."

"Then you remember to record this sentence clearly." Lin Qing picked up the bag and pushed the chair back. She chirped her voice. "No matter who did it and hurt my son, my tolerance is zero. "

She stepped up and left the room.

The female journalist took out her mobile phone from her pocket, which showed that she was on a call.

She put away the recording pen on the desk and stuck the phone to her ear: "I did everything you said, can you give me what I want now?"

A low male voice said, "See you in the old place."

Lin Qing walked out of the tea house. The sunlight that made her couldn't open her eyes. She blocked it with her hands, and touched out her parasol. When she was out of her mind, a sound of braking rubbed the ground and came to her ears.

auzw.com Lin Qing shook his head and saw Mu Li pushed the door of the car and walked down. He took the umbrella in her hand and stretched it over her head.

"Why don't you wait for me?"

"I can't wait to meet her and ask for it."

Mu Li looked at her with a bad face, and embraced her shoulders, "Did you talk?"

"Ok."

"Any questions?"

"No." Lin Qing said weakly and got into the car with him.

Mu Li opened the window, the breeze blew slowly, Lin Qing stared out the window, and said coldly: "He really tried to deal with Orange Orange."

The man at the bottom of the pond was so secretive: "He can't wait that day."

"What do you want to do?" Lin Qing was puzzled.

Mu Li turned her head to look at her, pinching her face as a sign to not worry too much: "Unlocking the bell must also be the bell person. This matter must be solved by the parties themselves."

Ansu was certain this time, and the men from the Muli faction finally lost her.

She hid in the women's bathroom in the mall. When there were many people, someone couldn't wait to knock on the door: "Anyone?"

Ansu didn't say anything under alert, the man snorted strangely, and pulled the doorknob, locked from the inside.

"Weird, no one has locked the door."

An Su still said nothing, and waited for almost half an hour, listening to the sound completely outside before opening the door.

She went to the sink and took off her mask. Women are clean, even now, she wants to wash her face.

Slightly cold water splashed on the cheek. In addition to the untreated and timely wounds, there was a slight tingling. The irritation of fresh water was still refreshing and pleasant.

There was no one in the bathroom at this time, and her movements slowed down, and Zai carefully washed her face.

When Ansu pressed out the hand sanitizer, she rubbed her hands and looked up at herself in the mirror.

Even she felt horrified.

This face was originally youthful and beautiful, friends all envy that she has no old face, but when she turned her head to empty, it was also this face that hurt her.

She couldn't stand it anymore and lowered her head, rubbing cuo's hands vigorously.

In the past two years, she has hated herself in her dreams. At first, she couldn't hold her back and made the piece with her hands.

On the light-ready floor, high heels rang in the ears, and the stylishly-dressed woman twisted her waist and walked into the bathroom. She supported her hair with one hand to straighten her hair and took a selfie in the mirror.

The woman winked at the camera, but when she looked up, she saw An Su: "Ah-"

She shook her hand in fright, her phone dropped on the table, the woman screamed, her throat almost shrieked.

"Don't shout!" Ansu followed, and wiped the water stain on her face before throwing away the tissue. She quickly put on a mask and covered the woman's mouth, "Shh, don't shout!"

The woman nodded in horror, whimpered, pointing at herself and shaking her head, signalling not to bark.

An Su let go, afraid that someone would be introduced outside, and lowered her voice, "Someone asked, don't say you've seen me."

"OK, OK."

An Su Yuguang glanced at the woman's cell phone, hesitated under the thought of the scene just now. But before she spoke, she heard someone say, "Did someone scream just now?"

"Unclear, it seems."

Ansu was imminent, thinking that he wouldn't memorize it like this, and stomped away quickly.

The frightened woman couldn't help herself for a long time, and after seeing a ghost, she took out a paper towel and wiped her phone. The screen turned on and her eyelids jumped.

After coming out of the compartment, the woman couldn't forget the picture just now. What a face was that.

She leaned on the sink and took out her mobile phone. After thinking about it, she also posted on Weibo and her circle of friends: "Oh my God, I met a strange woman in the toilet of the mall. Most of her face was scarred, scared me. You see Look."

She attached a picture with the shutter button when she was taking a selfie. Although she shook her hands and the photos were blurred, she could still see the scarred face reflected in the glass.

A few days later, Orange Orange's birthday, the family of three would go out on the birthday. The day before, Deze sent the gifts in person.

He didn't go upstairs, parked the car under the floor and called Lin Qing.

Within a few minutes, the first person who ran into the eye was the small figure running orange. He ran to the car in excitement, opened the door and swooped: "Uncle Dai, you didn't forget my birthday."

"How can you forget such an important day?" Deze took the gift from the back seat, and Orange could not wait to tear it apart.

"satisfied?"

"I'll give you ninety-nine points."

Deze was curious: "One more point?"

Orange Orange packed the gift back and took it in his hand. "The perfect score is Daddy's, no one can grab it."

Dai Ze laughed and didn't take it seriously.