Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

The comments below immediately exploded.

【Using money to buy luxuries and using them on the body can cover up the essence of poverty? 】

[Shocked!Didn't expect this to work! 】

[Quickly check to see if those who claim to be the daughter of XX are all liars. 】

Seeing Qiao Yushu's reply, Qiao Zhinuan almost laughed angrily.

Even if you want to get an online loan, you have to use money to decorate yourself. Isn't it Qiao Yushu herself who decorates her background as an ordinary woman into a rich lady from a famous family?
This kind of thieves shouting "catch a thief" is disgusting.

Mo Siting glanced at Qiao Zhinuan from the rearview mirror, "Stop reading comments that affect your mood, I'll ask Lu Bei to deal with it."

"No," Qiao Zhinuan said with a smile, "I think this comment is really interesting."

Qiao Zhinuan held her chin, "However, you can ask Assistant Lu to clean up part of it."

Mo Siting met Qiao Zhinuan's eyes, and knew what she was thinking in her heart, and couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, "You."

During this period of time, Mo Siting simply used Lu Bei for Qiao Zhinuan, and brought Jiang Siyan by his side.

Lu Bei swore, "Don't worry, Ms. Qiao, I'm the most experienced in dealing with this kind of bad comments on the Internet. If you leave it to me, there will be absolutely no comments at all."

"No," Qiao Zhinuan said, "I just need you to clean up once tonight, delete all related comments and videos, and leave it alone tomorrow."

Lu Bei froze for a moment.

He had never heard such an order.

He couldn't help being surprised, and talking to Jiang Siyan, "Why do you say?"

Jiang Siyan understood immediately, and directly pushed Lu Bei on the head, "Stupid!"

"Then why do you say it is?"

Jiang Siyan beckoned Lu Bei to come closer, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Lu Bei suddenly realized, his eyes widened immediately.

"So dark!"

After he said something, he hurriedly covered his mouth and looked left and right to see if he was overheard to make a small report to the boss.

Qiao Zhinuan really looks more and more like the big boss.

The black belly is outrageous.

He was instantly glad that he had chosen Qiao Zhinuan as his team from the very beginning.

…………

On the Internet, the news is still fermenting.

But at this moment, the video of Qiao Zhinuan being reprimanded by her biological mother disappeared overnight.

The next day, everyone's eyes were on the phone, as if the incident yesterday was just a dream.

[It seems that someone is operating in the background]

[All the hot searches were taken down immediately. 】

[It is easy to do things with a backstage. 】

Qiao Yushu took this opportunity to post a photo.

In the picture of her, it was near evening, the light in the room was already pitch black, but the sky was full of sunset outside.

She stood at the curtain, staring at the light outside the window with tears streaming down her face.

There is only such a photo, without any text notes.

The photo became an instant sensation.

Many netizens have sent out the topics of "I feel sorry for Yushu" and "Yushu don't cry", and the popularity of the topic remains high.

Qiao Yushu was elated when she saw her name was always at the top of the search list.

"Lingxue, your method is really good!"

Song Lingxue sat on the side drinking tea, and said lightly: "It's nothing, sometimes, talking too much is not the best, you have to understand, sometimes no words are worth a thousand words."

On the Internet, across the screen, there are too many keyboard warriors and sloppy walls on both sides. As long as you give a little clue, you can use your rich imagination to make up a big show.

Qiao Yushu nodded hastily, "Yes, you are the smartest and the best way."

She is now on the verge of excitement.

Looking at the rising heat, she felt like she was about to burn.

Luo Min was also very happy.

Since she finished her work in the coffee shop that day, she has already lived with Qiao Yushu, and there is no need to rent out the house.

And it's such a good place to live.

She is already content.

Of course, she also knows how Qiao Zhinuan is being scolded on the Internet. People's words are terrible. How many celebrities are forced to become depressed because of such remarks, and finally committed suicide due to depression.

She knows it too.

But she doesn't regret it.

If she had to choose again, she would still choose to sacrifice Qiao Zhinuan.

The only blame is to blame Qiao Zhinuan for not being her own daughter.

Qiao Yushu suddenly asked: "Lingxue, I'm in the limelight now, so can I start filming TV?"

"Don't be busy," Song Lingxue smiled, "After two days, I'll ask Xiao Wang to pick up an endorsement commercial for you, and then see if there's any female lead from an online drama to warm you up first."

"Thank you Lingxue!"

"It's nothing, why are you being polite to me?" Song Lingxue put the teacup on the small table beside her, a lingering dark cloud suddenly enveloped her eyebrows.

only……

The curvature of her mouth gradually faded.

Last night's handwriting, it can be imagined that Mo Siting made a move.

Overnight, all traces can be erased.

But why was it only last night, and today it swelled up again, even surpassing yesterday's heat, but Mo Siting didn't take any action yet.

What puzzled Song Lingxue was that it was not only Mo Siting, but also Qiao Zhinuan.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't come out to clarify.

There is no statement of any kind.

This is strange.

Didn't the first impression come out to clarify when such a thing happened?
…………

Qiao Zhinuan was not affected at all.

She still follows her own pace of life, going to and from get off work, and doing what she has to do.

Qiao Zhinuan received Wang Ziqi's video.

"What's going on with the Internet? Mo Siting didn't react at all after such a big incident happened to you? Does he want to break up?"

Qiao Zhinuan has a younger sister, Qiao Yushu, and Wang Ziqi knows it all too well.

She also went to the mental hospital two or three times with Qiao Zhinuan, and she was well aware of Luo Min's situation.

Now that such a gimmick is being thrown out, even Qiao Zhinuan can't tell if he has a mouth all over his body.

As soon as it was connected, Wang Ziqi asked a series of questions like a cannonball.

Qiao Zhinuan held her chin, "You have so many questions, which one do you want me to answer first?"

"Answer them all," Wang Ziqi said angrily, "It's a good thing you can still laugh now."

Qiao Zhinuan blinked, "Why can't I laugh, the hotter it is, the more I want to laugh."

Wang Ziqi was stunned.

"did you mean……"

Wang Ziqi looked at the light in Qiao Zhinuan's eyes and knew it.

"Do you have a solution?"

"Yes," Qiao Zhinuan said, "Up until now, it's been their one-sided claims. There is no evidence. I deliberately didn't let Mo Siting come forward to stop it. I can solve this matter myself."

"You can solve it by yourself, but how ugly the scolding on the Internet is... You don't know, Qianhe and I have changed three or five trumpet accounts and took turns to fight with people on the Internet, you better stop watching, those words are really not human can tell."

Qiao Zhinuan naturally knew.

She asked, "Don't talk about me, how about you?"

"It's still in the art museum, it's quite leisurely, but when I entered the art museum, I realized that there are really people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

Because Wang Ziqi majored in fine arts and painting, she originally planned to stay in school for an internship and work as a tutor's assistant, but when it was time to finish, Huo Jing poached her to the National Art Museum.

The National Gallery of Art is more promising than being a teaching assistant at the University of A.

This is also the first time that the National Gallery of Art has made an exception to hire interns from universities.

After all, they want to develop in this direction, and all you can see in the National Art Museum are people at the level of international and domestic masters, with a wider network of contacts.

Qiao Zhinuan also had to admit that Huo Jing could give Wang Ziqi more than Lu Kun, who was just a pawn under Wang Jianjie.

Not just in terms of money, but also about the future direction of development.

Qiao Zhinuan hung up the phone and stood motionless in front of the window for a long time.

She found a name in the phone address book.

Lu Kun.

After all, it still didn't dial.

If Wang Ziqi could forget the past like this, it would be good to have a good time with Huo Jing.

Qiao Zhinuan went downstairs to cook.

At the bottom of the stairs, I happened to meet Han Xiangjun.

Recently, Han Xiangjun is still living in Fenglin Garden.

But he ignored Qiao Zhinuan's love, and sometimes even sneered when Mo Siting was not present.

Seeing Qiao Zhinuan now, she wished she could roll her eyes to the sky.

"That middle-aged woman in the online video is your mother?" Han Xiangjun asked.

Qiao Zhinuan opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Han Xiangjun continued on his own.

"What did you say to me at the time, both parents died? I still think you are a pitiful girl. For a long time, you are trying to win my sympathy and compassion? What is pitiful is all fake, dear Mom is still alive, and you threw her into a mental hospital to suffer, and you lied to me that your mother is dead?"

Han Xiangjun spoke very quickly, and the more he spoke, the angrier he became.

Qiao Zhinuan said: "Auntie, it's not what you see, they..."

"I didn't see it? I have eyes to see and ears to hear!" Han Xiangjun said, "Then let me ask you, is that your mother?"

Qiao Zhinuan rolled her tongue a few times, but still said, "Yes, but..."

"Did she spend five years in a mental hospital?"

"Yes, but that's for medical treatment..."

"Cure?" Han Xiangjun snorted coldly, "Isn't it because you are afraid that such a mother will affect your future? But I am here to tell you clearly, even without your mother! I would not let you enter The door of our Mo family, you should give up your heart! If you let you in, maybe you will throw my old bones into the nursing home of the mental hospital at some point! So that you can confuse my son outside, okay Waste our Mo family's money!"

Qiao Zhinuan's complexion was pale.

She could ignore the rumors on the Internet, but she couldn't ignore the words of Mo Siting's relatives.