Domineering President: My Huanxi Enemy

Then Su Xiaomo's cell phone rang, and the caller was nothing more than asking Su Xiaomo about the photos.

Cao Mu also called at the end, "Su Xiaomo, what the hell are you doing, are you taking revenge on me?"

"I'll take revenge on you, why do I want to ask you, why are the photos of you and me being posted on the Internet?" Su Xiaomo was devastated, and if this happened, wouldn't she be ruined.

"What should I do? It's over. After Yan Xiaochen saw it, he decided to break up with me." Cao Mu looked aggrieved. Thinking about it, Cao Mu had never cared so much about himself before.

"go to hell."

Su Xiaomo is really upset, what should I do?

Su Xiaomo had never taken these photos, but no one would believe them.

What if Murong Qian came back, he must have seen the photos.

I don't know if Murong Qian will believe Su Xiaomo.

Su Xiaomo is like an ant on a hot pot, running around anxiously.

The phone kept ringing, all calls asking about photos.

There is abuse, there is sympathy, and there is comfort.

Su Xiaomo's heart was in a mess, could it be that he had offended someone, someone wanted to harm him.

But such revenge is too morally bottom-line.

Murong Qian came back, Su Xiaomo heard familiar footsteps.

Su Xiaomo was even more uneasy, what to do, and how to face it next.

Su Xiaomo immediately locked the door, turned off all the lights, hid behind the door, and listened to the movement outside.

Step by step, Murong Qian came to the second floor, but Murong Qian did not come to Su Xiaomo's room, but returned to his room.

Is Murong Qian angry?He must have seen the picture.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaomo became even more uneasy.

What to do now?Do you want to call the police?

By the way, I can ask the police to solve this matter.

Some people are plotting against themselves, which can be completely concealed.

Su Xiaomo put on her coat, but just as she opened the door, she saw Murong Qian standing outside.

"You... didn't you go back to your room?"

Murong Qian looked Su Xiaomo up and down, saw that she was carrying a bag and wearing a coat, she seemed to want to go out, "It's so late, where are you going?"

Murong Qian was very calm and didn't express much expression.

"I...I have something to go out for a while." Su Xiaomo looked a little flustered, but now she was not sure if Murong Qian knew about the photos.

But what to say about this kind of thing, Su Xiaomo really couldn't say it.

Murong Qian said nothing, just took Su Xiaomo into his arms and stroked her soft hair.

"Xiaomo, with me here, don't be afraid, I will protect you, and I will stay by your side." When Su Xiaomo was most vulnerable, Murong Qian was so gentle.

Murong Qian didn't scold him, but comforted him gently.

Su Xiaomo's eyes were moist, she felt too much grievance in her heart, from childhood to adulthood, she was called a wild child by others, but her biological parents had already abandoned her.

And her adoptive parents passed away one after another. In this world, she had no support, but today, she felt the real warmth.

Murong Qian is his strongest backing, with him by his side, Su Xiaomo is not afraid of anything.

"Those photos are not mine, you must believe me." Su Xiaomo said aggrievedly.

"Do you think I'm an idiot? It's the first time you're with me. Of course I believe you. Of course the photo is not real. It's fake at first glance. Don't worry, I've sent someone to investigate this matter."