One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

Jian Changqing wiped away tears, then scrolled down bit by bit.

This is Jian Changqing's handwritten letter. She has always believed that her encouragement and help can help a child who has lost educational opportunities due to the economy, so every time she sponsors, people from the organization will bring her handwritten letter to the recipient.

Each handwritten letter was written in the handwriting she was most familiar with. Although the name of the recipient was not written, the encouragement through the screen comforted Jian Changqing for the grievances she had received these days, and felt sorry for her.

In addition, the long map also lists Jian Changqing's achievements over the years.

One award after another is listed on the screen.Jian Changqing never imagined that someone would speak up for her.

This world is not so dark and bad. What she does will always be seen by others, and what she has not done will not become her stain because of what others say.

At the end of the long picture is a paragraph of text.

It read: I am a journalist, and malicious hype like this can be seen everywhere in the press.But this time it was a bit too much. As such a kind and successful person, Jian Changqing was maliciously hyped up and accused her of some trumped-up charges.

I thought that this incident would be diluted by time like other maliciously hyped incidents, but I didn't expect that time would become the catalyst for the murderer to push the incident to a climax.I was late, and I would like to apologize to Mr. Jian Changqing: Sorry, I was late, justice was late.

Looking at these words, Jian Changqing looked up at Fu Nianchen, and found that Fu Nianchen, who was sitting next to her and was also reading this Weibo, also had red eyes.

The grievances, helplessness, and even fear these days were like a few big rocks tied to Jian Changqing's legs. When she was about to sink, the knots were loosened and she surfaced.

It turns out that nothing she does will be ignored, it turns out that everything she does can be seen.Her efforts are not in vain, people are doing what God is watching, if there is really nothing to do, God will not wrong her.

Jian Changqing looked at Changtu's last sentence, "I'm sorry, I'm late, justice is late."

The comfort in her heart suddenly turned into tears, and she almost left Fu Nianchen again because of this shit.

It was almost there, if Fu Nianchen hadn't come to the airport to find her, if the flight hadn't been delayed, if there hadn't been that farewell trip...

Everything, all lost and recovered, she will miss it again, Little Pudding is still the child who has been wronged and will not tell her to worry about her, or the child who accepts that he does not have a father under her will...

No matter how hard it was to suppress her emotions, Jian Changqing began to cry wantonly.

Fu Nianchen sat beside him, seeing Jian Changqing who was crying more and more fiercely, he couldn't bear it either.But he didn't know Jian Changqing's feelings.After this incident happened, all the bad news came overwhelming like a girlfriend who had made an appointment to go out.Heyday even reached a precarious point for a time.And now, someone finally defended her, spoke for her, and went against the wind of public opinion.

This kind of feeling is like a person who is about to drown in the waves that are constantly beating, and a hand appears to pull her ashore.