Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

However, when people reach the apex, they tend to stand higher and fall harder.

If Qiao Yushu could foresee the future, she wouldn't be so arrogant.

Sometimes, leaving a way out is the smartest choice when a person stands on a high ground.

That night, Qiao Zhinuan posted a Weibo.

These days, she has been silent.

The most recent one on Weibo was also posted a month ago, but many hackers have found her Weibo, and all kinds of rude abuse are posted below.

If it was an ordinary person, they would have turned off the comment function long ago because they couldn't stand such words.

And Qiao Zhinuan didn't.

Since none of those things were done by her, those dirty and ugly words did not describe her.

She joked with Wang Ziqi in private, she didn't even think that she would have such patience to endure those overwhelming discussions.

But this time, a Weibo post she posted was a headline article.

Title: "I'm Not Worth What I Used to Be"

Qiao Zhinuan has never dissected herself in front of everyone like today, telling all her experiences after her father passed away.

She sat in front of the computer and typed on the keyboard quietly, listening to the crisp sound of the keyboard, looking at the screen seemed to be watching another person's life.

【...After my father passed away, I was sent back to my mother Luo Min's house. At that time, my mother had remarried and had my so-called half-sister, Qiao Yushu. I also changed my name to Qiao Zhinuan.

The stepfather was fond of gambling and drinking, and beat and kicked his mother when he came back.

There is no money at home, and it is all the money my mother earns by going out and dealing with various men.

Can anyone think of it?I was only 13 at the time, but I had already seen what sex was like live.

Later, my stepfather died of a sudden myocardial infarction, and my mother became alone again.

……

After I graduated from high school, I started working outside the home.

, I don't have a diploma, and I started as a small employee in the company.

At that time, my mother was ill, a very serious depressive mental illness.

I used all the money I saved to send her to the best mental hospital for treatment.

The doctor told me: Conservative treatment will take three years, and you need to prepare money.

How does it feel to move forward with a heavy load?Does anyone know?
I only have a salary of 3000 yuan per month, and my daily living expenses are 1000 yuan, including meals, taking the subway and bus, and excluding the 500 yuan for renting a house, I can leave [-] yuan to the hospital.

I scraped together, borrowed money, and even in times of distress, I thought about dying.

I really want to die, I want to be with my father and brother, but I think I still have my mother in the hospital, and I still have my sister.

Fortunately, the Bole in my life appeared.

I unanimously thank him for letting me walk on the road of design and discover my talent.

Mom went to the mental hospital because of illness, and came out because she recovered from her illness.

only……

I accidentally discovered that my mother is not my biological mother by blood.

Although I am not a mother and daughter, I always have the grace of nurturing. I have given everything I can, but I never thought that one day, my closest relatives would bite me back and splash dirty water.

Perhaps, I also have mistakes in my identity as a child.

Perhaps, at some point, because of my mother's eccentricity, I will also reveal the pain in my heart.

It's just that it doesn't matter anymore. 】

Below are screenshots and photos of the overlay.

They are:
A medical certificate from a mental hospital three years ago.

Monthly, quarterly and annual payment records for the past three years.

Qiao Zhinuan registers and signs every time he visits a mental hospital.

A bill from Qiao Zhinuan's bank card to the bank card under Qiao Yushu's name.

Paternity Test Report.

ps: With the impartiality of impartial materials, authenticity is guaranteed.

As soon as this Weibo was sent out, it immediately caused an uproar on the Internet.

Weibo was paralyzed in just half an hour!

Many people get stuck and cannot refresh.

This situation is another collapse since the popular actress became pregnant out of marriage.

Lu Bei kept refreshing, looking at the display on the phone screen: the technical guy is working overtime, plus a crying expression, his heart is complicated.

Two days ago, what Ms. Qiao asked him to do was to go to the mental hospital to check the diagnosis records and the bills of the past three years.

He still has the video of the medical staff in the mental hospital, but because the recording time is too short, he has not had time to integrate and mosaic, so he can only upload these first.

However, just these have already caused an uproar.

The mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

Lu Bei saw the name displayed on the screen, and immediately answered it.

"Hey... is that so? I'm going now!"

…………

At this time, Qiao Yushu was just preparing to shoot the last endorsement commercial.

It is a perfume endorsement for an international brand.

She's fussy, sitting in the dressing room, blaming the make-up artist for their poor makeup tools.

"My face hurts from your bristles, and the eye shadow powder is too thick. Your loose powder costs a few hundred yuan at most, and the ones I use are all thousands of yuan."

The make-up artist and costume artist held back and kept silent, and finally got Qiao Yushu's costume and make-up done with good words, and they were just waiting to enter the studio for shooting.

As soon as Qiao Yushu went out, the makeup artist and costume artist couldn't stop pouring out their bitterness.

"It's just gotten a little bit of popularity, just like I'm popular as an international superstar, and Shirley's double actress is not like her."

"I have no taste at all, and I still think that the clothes I picked are not good-looking, and I didn't even look at the outfit she chose just now, just like a village girl. If the director would not be noisy later, I really want her Go out in that village girl's clothes like this."

The two tidied up in the dressing room and entered the filming studio. Yuanyuan heard the director yelling.

"Ka! Do you know how to pose?"

"Take it easy! What you are holding is a 10ml perfume, not a dynamite pack!"

"Ca! Laughing too hard, start over!"

"Ka, your eyes are dull, you look at me, why are you looking at the ceiling?"

"Ka, don't look down, are you picking up money? Look at the camera!"

Qiao Yushu said with a embarrassed expression, "Director, can I go to the bathroom?"

The director waved his hand impatiently, "Go and come back."

He said to the assistant on the side: "Where is this newcomer from? He really has no foundation at all, and his appearance is not very distinctive, just an ordinary face."

The assistant said a few words in the director's ear.

The director threw the script in his hand to the ground angrily, "This kind of rubbish is stuffed here?"

"The backstage is big, she is the person handpicked by Ms. Song." The assistant paused, "Director Sun, answer the phone."

The assistant took out the ringing mobile phone from his pocket, "Hey, it's my Xiao Zhao... what?!"

The director took two sips of water from the mineral water bottle, "What's wrong?"

The assistant hung up the phone, "That... that brand has a temporary replacement."

"why?"

The assistant shook his head, with a tearless expression on his face, "It's a pity that so much film was wasted just now."

"Change it, if you don't change it, you will definitely waste more film!"

Before the director finished speaking, the makeup artist behind him screamed.

"what happened again?"

The make-up artist covered her mouth and was already incoherent, "Look, read Weibo headlines!"

The director lazily took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo.

As soon as Weibo was opened, his eyes widened in shock.

This……

Qiao Yushu complained to Song Lingxue in the bathroom.

"Who are these people equipped with? The make-up artist uses inferior cosmetics, the costume artist has terrible vision, and the director is not good enough and keeps yelling at me."

This was Qiao Yushu's grievance.

Why, just with her current popularity and her current traffic, she is definitely ahead of the director by a few blocks!
Song Lingxue is still making an appointment with a private detective, so she really has no time to deal with Qiao Yushu, "Director Sun is an award-winning director, if you want to be popular, you have to listen to him, ah, I have something to do here , I hung up the phone first."

"Hey……"

Only Didi's busy tone remained in Qiao Yushu's ears.

She stomped her feet angrily.

Luo Min followed and helped her lift the skirt behind her, "Don't be angry, at worst, we'll finish the filming this time, we'll break up with him, and if we meet such a bad director, we'll make a detour."

Qiao Yushu glared at her, "What do you know?"

She glanced at the mirror, checked her makeup for any damage, and walked out.

Walking to the studio hall, "I'm back with the director, and I can start filming."

But she found that everyone present looked at her with contempt and disdain.

Qiao Yushu frowned, and her tone became more and more unfriendly, "Are you still filming? Director."

The director said: "There is no need to shoot, the brand side has already changed people."

Qiao Yushu's eyes widened immediately, "Impossible! I signed a contract!"

"What about the signing?"

"If you break the contract, you have to pay liquidated damages." Qiao Yushu said.

"The liquidated damages are tens of millions, and it's better than putting a female star like you in an advertisement to be discredited."

"What?" Qiao Yushu retorted immediately, "What slander? I'm the most trafficked little flower right now, and I have tens of millions of traffic!"

Hearing these words, several people present looked at each other and laughed, and they all burst out laughing in unison.

"Still streaming Xiaohua! Tens of millions of popularity?"

"Hahaha, you really have tens of millions of popularity now, but it's just your black material!"

"I don't know why Ms. Song wants to praise you because she likes you. You are not even a vase, but at most a smashed earthen jar."

Qiao Yu was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, "Wait, I'll call the company right away, and you won't be able to eat anything!"

"Ahaha," a staff member laughed so hard that he almost couldn't straighten up, "Go, we are all waiting here and walking around without food!"

Qiao Yushu picked up the phone, unlocked the screen and wanted to dial the manager's number, but saw a notification popping up from the top of the phone.