Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"Why don't you let me worry? You are my daughter, you and Fu Han have relationship problems, should a mother stay indifferent and wait for you to divorce?"

Zhao Qiuxia's tone became serious, she was agitated, her eyes turned red and misted.

She seldom spoke in such a tone, Wen Qingyue was stunned, and it took several seconds to react, "Even if Fu Han and I really have a relationship problem, what can you do?"

Zhao Qiuxia also froze, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.

Wen Qingyue picked up the spoon and continued to drink the porridge, when suddenly Wen Ziming pushed the door in and said in a very aggressive tone: "If Fu Han dares to let you down, I'll destroy him!"

This sound startled the two people in the room, Wen Qingyue looked up at him, and saw two bodyguards standing at the door the moment the door closed.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and Zhao Qiuxia scolded Wen Ziming, "There are people at the door, what are you talking about?!"

Wen Ziming didn't care, he put the fruit in his hand on the table, looked at Wen Qingyue and said, "Aren't you very capable at home? How could you be bullied by a rival in love and sent to the hospital?"

Wen Qingyue rolled her eyes at him, "Who told you that my leg was injured because of her?"

"The online news says, if it wasn't for her, would you have fallen by yourself?"

Wen Qingyue picked up the bowl to drink the porridge, and said casually: "You guessed it right."

Wen Ziming snorted coldly, pulled a stool and sat down on the other side, and pushed her: "Then you are really capable, just knock yourself unconscious, and ask Fu Han to send you to the hospital."

Wen Qingyue ignored him and ate porridge and vegetables slowly.

Zhao Qiuxia glared at Wen Ziming, "It's alright, why can't you talk to your sister properly?"

"I..." Wen Ziming choked, glanced at Wen Qingyue, snorted awkwardly, took out his phone to scan the screen.

More than 20 minutes later, after Wen Qingyue finished eating, Zhao Qiuxia cleaned up the dishes and took the fruit to the bathroom to wash.

Wen Ziming looked up at her and asked, "Have you checked the trending searches? Neither Fu Han nor Su Wanyu responded. Now almost all the Internet is targeting you, and your personal information has been picked up. This fire has ignited at our door." gone."

Wen Qingyue: "I didn't watch it, what should I say?"

"Look for yourself." Wen Ziming threw the phone to her, "Your surname is Wen, Su Wanyu's fans picked up our company, and now the Internet is attacking our company, and even causing trouble in front of the company and our house, you just like that Endure it?"

Wen Qingyue glanced at the cell phone thrown in front of her, was silent for a few seconds, picked up the cell phone, and visited the page just about her posts, very human.

"This year's netizen is very good, the information is checked so carefully." Wen Qingyue flipped through the screenshots, her tone was relaxed, without the slightest sense of urgency to be raped.

Wen Ziming: "You are still poor, and public opinion has developed to this point. Fu Han didn't tell you how to deal with it?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Qiuxia came out with fruit and handed Wen Qingyue an apple.

"Mom, I don't want to eat, you can leave it for now." Wen Qingyue glanced at it and didn't answer it. She slid across the page with her fingertips, exited the post, flipped through the hot search list, and looked at the top ten headlines about Su Wanyu's mistress , raised her eyebrows in surprise, "The public opinion against me is not as serious as you said. Su Wanyu herself is in the whirlpool of public opinion, and she didn't respond."

Wen Ziming frowned, not understanding why she was so optimistic, "Su Wanyu said she deserved it, and this matter has nothing to do with you. If you are scolded like this, our company will be affected, should it?"

Listening to the conversation between their siblings, Zhao Qiuxia understood and didn't speak, but her expression was not very good.

Wen Qingyue threw the phone to Wen Ziming, her eyes were cold, "How do you want me to solve it?"

Wen Ziming said: "The reason they targeted you online is because they didn't know that you and Fu Han were married. You just need to make a statement with Fu Han, saying that you are husband and wife. Wouldn't this matter be resolved?"

Zhao Qiuxia also nodded in agreement, "Yes, what your third brother said is right, if Fu Han and I show our marriage certificate, won't we stop those people's mouths?"

"So..." Wen Qingyue lowered her eyes and rubbed her wrists, and said slowly: "Dad asked you to come today? Because the company is affected, I need to respond and solve this problem?"

After all, it's not to care about her.

Zhao Qiuxia didn't understand what she meant, but Wen Ziming did, with a weird expression on her face, "No, what are you thinking? Mom and I came to see you, but Dad didn't know at all. I asked you to clarify for your own sake, and I don't want to see you." You were scolded."

Wen Qingyue brows lightly, "I understand, when Fu Han comes over, I will discuss it with him."

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In the Su family, Su's father was walking back and forth in the living room, Su's mother felt dizzy, rubbed her temples and said, "Can you sit down, don't walk around, it makes me dizzy!"

Father Su's footsteps stopped, his face was heavy, "Where's Wanyu? Are you still upstairs?"

Mother Su frowned and nodded, "I don't even eat breakfast, and the door is locked and no one is allowed in. I guess I saw the news and felt uncomfortable."

"If she doesn't open the door, you won't use the spare key to open the door? The news is so bad, can she bear it?"

Mother Su's complexion changed slightly, and she stood up in a hurry, "This...is it going to be an accident? Auntie, quickly, bring the spare key to Wanyu's room!"

The two ran upstairs in a panic, and the aunt at home followed with the key, "Sir, madam, the key is here!"

"Quick, quick! Open the door!"

The auntie opened the door, and the couple hurriedly opened the door to enter. Mother Su shouted nervously: "Evening words? Daughter..."

The bathroom door opened, Su Wanyu wiped her hair with a towel, stood at the door and looked at them blankly, and asked, "Dad, what are you doing, Mom?"

Su Mu stood in front of her bed, heard the voice and turned to look at her. Seeing her standing still, the couple were relieved, "You, are you taking a bath?"

Su Wanyu nodded, walked to the side and sat down, "Why do you still open my door with the key?"

"I'm not afraid of you..." Su's father touched her hand before Su's mother finished speaking, suggesting that she stop talking.

Su Wanyu realized it, put down the towel, looked back at her parents, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I can't stand the scolding on the Internet and commit suicide?"

Su's father and Su's mother looked at each other. Su's father said in a deep voice, "It's good that you are fine. My parents are afraid that you will not be able to bear it. Don't read the news and comments on the Internet. These people don't know the truth."

Su Wanyu smiled slightly, "Mom and Dad, don't worry, I have experienced public opinion all these years, I don't care about what I say on the Internet, and I won't hurt myself because of the words of some irrelevant people."

"You're right to think so!" Mother Su walked to her side and lovingly touched her face, "My daughters are the best, they don't understand anything!"