After receiving the certificate, she was pinched and doted on by the wealthy heir.

"Thank you for your hard work." Mr. Huo looked at his wife tenderly.

Mrs. Huo wiped the corners of her eyes: "My children are all debts, and I can't help it... I can't really see my own flesh and blood living outside."

In the room, Bai Xue looked around.

This place is certainly not as good as the master bedroom she lived in before.

No matter the decoration or area, there is a big difference.

But the layout inside is still thoughtful.

The floor is covered with soft carpets with exquisite patterns, the bed is made of sheets and bedding in her favorite color, the curtains have been replaced with new ones, there is a separate bathroom and a small reception area.

There is also a TV and computer in the reception area for her to spend time.

The living area and sleeping area are separated by a screen.

This is considered to be the top configuration in the guest room, impeccable.

But if you want to compare it with the master bedroom, it still can't be compared.

There is no cloakroom, no dressing room, and no workbench or desk.

Bai Xue was a little uncomfortable with it.

But she knew she had no choice.

Looking around, she sat blankly on the sofa, thinking back on her experiences along the way, wondering which link had gone wrong.

While I was in a daze, my phone rang.

Seeing this number, Bai Xue suddenly became nervous.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Her voice was cold.

On the other end of the phone was Gui Yunrong's sweet and smooth voice: "How are you doing? I haven't contacted you for a long time. How are you? I heard that you are pregnant. When is your due date?"

A series of questions that seemed to be of concern made Bai Xue breathless.

"That's enough, what do you want to do?"

"What don't you want to do? I just want to care about you as a friend." Gui Yunrong smiled, "By the way, you remember the last time Lin'er came to see you, right?"

"Yeah." She replied stiffly.

"You are pregnant, is it Huo Qing's child? That's great. I want to congratulate you in advance. You will soon be the young mistress of the Huo family."

These words sounded harsh to Bai Xue.

But she dared not say anything.

She knew very well that Gui Yunrong was an out-and-out lunatic.

Hidden beneath the gentle and euphemistic appearance is a cruel and ruthless heart.

"Yes, what exactly do you want me to do?"

"It's nothing. Since you are so close to the Huo family now, you will be considered half of Han Xiao's younger brother and sister in the future. Everyone knows that Huo Qing is his childhood friend, and he is the same as his younger brother. I just want to ask , do you know about the Huo family’s recent projects?”

"I don't know." Bai Xue refused decisively.

Gui Yunrong calmed down and said coldly after a few seconds: "Your title of Mrs. Charity is ruined, and you don't want to go online to clarify it?"

"what?!"

The phone hung up immediately.

Only then did Bai Xue realize what she had neglected these past few days.

She hurriedly found another mobile phone and opened it. It was filled with messages scolding her, and there were thousands of missed calls, all from unknown numbers.

Shaking his hands, he opened the fan groups and found that he had been kicked out at some point.

Others left her messages, all of which were abusive.

She sat on the edge of the bed and read it for a long time, and suddenly a bone-deep chill enveloped her whole body.

It turns out that in the past few days, my reputation on the Internet has become notorious.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Huang was actually live broadcasting at that time! !

She thought Huo Qing wanted to break up with her, so she deliberately made this excuse.

No matter what, I never expected that this matter would actually become such a commotion on the Internet...

And she has already become a street rat, and everyone calls for beating her.

What kind of charity lady, what kind of live broadcast to bring goods, will have nothing to do with her in the future.

Not giving up, she logged into her live broadcast account.

A big bright red x in front of my eyes almost stung my eyes.

"Been, banned..." She was exhausted.

No wonder Gui Yunrong called her, no wonder Huo Qing would hold a press conference to declare a break with her, no wonder...

She was so reckless these days that she didn't even think about this.

This small guest room has now become her only refuge.

Bai Xue cried, this time she was really sad and broke down in tears.

Exhausted mentally and physically, plus walking in the middle of the night, she could no longer hold on and fainted.

Fortunately, the maid arranged by Mrs. Huo was a personal caretaker. She immediately noticed something was wrong with Bai Xue and hurriedly sent her to the hospital.

Because she was sent to the hospital promptly, she and her child were safe and sound.

Mrs. Huo was a little disappointed.

Huo Qing, who arrived later, showed no expression. He just gave the helper a few words and turned to leave without even looking at Bai Xue.

There are still many things to do in the company, and he doesn't want to waste time on this kind of woman.

Far away, in another city.

Luo Yingqiao is filming.

Cheng Kele will fly back to Sichuan City after finishing her schedule. There are other tasks waiting for her to handle there.

Luo Yingqiao muttered: "I don't have the ability to let Taotao continue to be my assistant now. It's too much for you to leave me and not accompany me."

Cheng Kele didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm flying here and there all day long, and it's not for you? You have no conscience."

"That's different. You do it for work."

"It's better than this. I'll switch to someone else to serve you. It's all for work anyway."

Luo Yingqiao was anxious: "That won't work, you are my personal one now, do you understand?"

Cheng Kele: "I know! I'll come back to accompany you when I'm done. There are still many things to do, my eldest lady."

"Go on, go on, don't think that I don't know that you want to go back to see your fiancé."

Seeing that she couldn't stop Cheng Keke, Luo Yingqiao simply waved her hand generously.

Cheng Kele blushed greatly at her words.

I wanted to refute, but I couldn't.

Because, it is true.

The plane landed at Sichuan Airport, and this time Jiang Xuan didn't come to pick him up.

He is busy with work, Cheng Kele understands.

She hummed a little tune and returned to the villa where they lived alone. She packed her luggage first, then went to the kitchen to arrange for her aunt to cook a dinner, and then waited for Jiang Xuan to come back.

When she was bored, she suddenly remembered that Jiang Xuan also had a study room.

Walking along the steps, she felt Jiang Xuan's breath in the air while flipping through the book.

Suddenly, a piece of paper fell from the book.

Cheng Kele picked it up and saw that it was a love letter.

The love letter is written on a small leaf-shaped piece of paper, which can be read clearly without opening it.

She recognized Jiang Xuan's handwriting at a glance.

Although it is not as calm and vigorous as it is now, it was indeed written by him.

There was a little poem written on the letter.

——What I love most is you staring at the window, as peaceful as summer; your peach-like smile, to me, is beautiful and bright.

There is a small word "jiang" at the end.

As expected, it was written by Jiang Xuan.

It looks like it should be a note from when I was a student. I don’t know which girl I have a crush on, but I still have it...

Cheng Keke wasn't jealous, just a little unhappy.

"Humph, you have never written such a love poem to me."

However, who in their prime years did not have someone who amazed the whole world?

Of course Cheng Kele understands.

Just when she was about to put the love letter back, she took another look and was stunned.