Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

"Yeah, I'm stupid. I'm stupid enough to trust you several times, and then you take advantage of me. Hawthorne, what am I in your heart? I was with Huo Jiao once, and I'm sorry for you, but what about you?" , have you always been worthy of me? You have slept with other men, and you still have children, and you have given me such a big green hat, are you worthy of me? If I am a scumbag, you are a scumbag. "

Gu Ting was short of breath, and said to Huo Sang.

It's not that he doesn't know the comments about him on the Internet, he has read them all in his heart.

"Hao Sang, sometimes I wonder if you ever loved me." Gu Ting stood on the moral high ground and looked down at Haw Sang. He now considers himself a victim.

Huo Sang had nothing to say, his chest felt tight after being annoyed by Gu Ting's sanctimonious demeanor.

She didn't want to say a word and turned around to leave.

"Huo Sang, Huo Sang!" Gu Ting wanted to chase, but was stopped by the security guards, and could only watch her leave with hatred.

When Lu Linkun came, Huo Sang had already left. He came a step late and missed it.

Huo Sang went to a quieter place to let off steam, and after he calmed down, he called Lin Yuewan.

She was pushed to the ground by Gu Ting because she spoke for herself, and was taken away by the ambulance. She didn't know what happened.

Lin Yuewan was sitting in a wheelchair, her wrists were wrapped in gauze, and her hair was a little messy. She looked pitiful, and her assistant pushed her away.

"Sangsang, I'm fine. I don't blame you for this matter. Hey...who didn't meet a scumbag when he was young? Don't bother with such a person. I asked for leave from the crew today. The doctor asked me to rest for a few days. Originally the role was also the second female lead, so the scene wasn't too intense, it's fine, um, goodbye."

Lin Yuewan answered the phone with a smile, and when she put down the phone, she seemed to be involved in the wound, and her brows were wrinkled in pain.

The assistant pushed her into the VIP ward.

After entering, Lin Yuewan raised her head, straightened her hair, stood up from the wheelchair with a cold face, and then, a man with a camera came in from outside.

She checked the photos she just took one by one, picked them out, and said, "It's ok, a bit of information has been revealed that Huo Jiao designed this matter."

Lin Yuewan squinted her eyes, and the cruelty in her eyes was the sophistication and proficiency after being immersed in this circle for several years.

After Hawthorne made the phone call, he stood here blowing the cold wind for a while, and then turned on the phone, intending to read online comments.

Although her little assistant He He said that the relevant videos have been deleted, but...

As soon as she opened it, she found that her name was trending again, followed by Xing Chenyou, Lu Linkun, and even Li Yisen.

When she saw that the photo of herself sleeping on the bed was posted by Xing Chenyou on the official blog, she was dumbfounded and called Xing Chenyou in a hurry.

The phone went through quickly.

"Why did you post the picture of me sleeping on the Internet?" Hawthorne said angrily as soon as the call was made.

"I think it's very interesting, so I want everyone to share it with me. Why, can't you?" Xing Chenyou turned his pen, raised his eyebrows, and asked Hawthorne.

A "no" was on the lips, Hawthorne swallowed it forcefully, only frowning, "This is my privacy, I don't want others to know."

Hearing the resentment in Hawsang's tone, which he hesitated to speak but forcibly suppressed, as well as the slight grievance revealed, Xing Chenyou couldn't help laughing, and his low magnetic voice passed over, "Are you unhappy?"

Hawthorne pursed his lips, "I always have the right to be unhappy, right?"

There was a slight smile on Xing Chenyou's handsome and stern face, and he said like teasing a cat, "Oh? Tell me, what is the power of displeasure."

Hawthorne once again felt that his fist had landed on the cotton, and it became soft all of a sudden.

It was originally a complaint, a dissatisfaction.

But now being asked by Xing Chenyou, no matter how she answered, she always seemed to be acting like a baby.

Hawthorne's complexion and mood became a little awkward, she looked down at her shoes, "For example, I have the right to choose whether to publish my own photos, Mr. Xing, you are so disrespectful, you secretly took pictures, It's fine if you look at it by yourself, but if you take it out, it's... not so good!"

Xing Chenyou was suddenly in a good mood, and his cold brows and eyes were stained with some smiles.

"What's wrong?"

It's not over, is it? !
When Huo Sang heard Xing Chenyou's rhetorical question, his hair almost exploded.

"I don't have any makeup on. I'm a new actor now, so I have to pay attention to my image. Besides, Mr. Xing, don't you men like photos of your wives showing off?"

However, she still spoke to Xing Chenyou very softly.

Wife?

Xing Chenyou raised his eyebrows, quite playful with these two words.

"Are you my wife?"

On the phone, Xing Chenyou's voice sounded more magnetic and cold, with a hint that Huo Sang couldn't understand.

Hawthorne was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he said just now.

She really takes herself too seriously, she is not Xing Chenyou's wife, even if she is, there is another word in front of this wife - fake.

A fake wife is not a real wife, of course he doesn't care what his picture looks like.

"I see, Mr. Xing, then you can keep busy. I'm going to continue filming, so I'll hang up first." Hawthorne's voice was low, and she really couldn't bring herself to pretend that she was happy.

My heart is stuffy, no matter how I put on my tone, it will still be stuffy.

What made her most depressed was that Xing Chenyou hung up the phone directly before her, without any regrets, and had nothing else to say.

Huo Sang touched her chest. Gu Ting's words today, for her, meant that her left ear went in and her right ear came out. Thinking about it, it was over, but obviously, Xing Chenyou's few understatement words could calm her emotions. Make it very low.

Chest tightness!

Hawthorne held the phone in his hand, and didn't want to look at the news on the Internet any more. He collected his emotions and returned to the scene of the next scene.

Lu Linkun was standing there waiting for her. When he saw her coming, he went up to meet her, "Where have you been?"

"I'm going to relax, chest tightness, what's wrong?"

Lu Linkun tapped Huo Sang on the forehead, "I thought you were so angry with a scumbag that you did something stupid."

Huo Sang hurriedly dodged and waved Lu Linkun's hand away, she was not in the mood to joke with him now.

She walked up to He He, handed the phone to He He, and picked up the script to watch the next scene.

Seeing her stern face and pursed lips, Lu Linkun knew that she was really in a bad mood right now, so he didn't tease her anymore.

In the following time, Hawthorne devoted herself to the filming. She didn't watch or pay attention to what happened outside or on the Internet.

After today's scene was filmed, the driver was already waiting outside the crew. She got in the car and went back to Lanxinhu Villa.

On the way back to Lanxin Lake, passing the hospital, Huo Sang remembered Lin Yuewan and stopped the car.