The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Qin Zhaozhao opened Weibo based on his memory and edited a message casually.

[The engagement has been cancelled, single and available for pursuit, condition: no cheating by the opposite sex, such as the picture below. 】

She found some show-off photos that the mistress had sent her when she was provoking her some time ago, and posted them directly.

Because Qin Zhaozhao has good learning ability, she suddenly had an idea some time ago and became addicted to games. She has a quick mind, good calculations, and good coordination. In the end, she even achieved good results. She and her teammates participated in an amateur e-sports game competition, and won first place in the country, and gained a large number of fans.

So as soon as her Weibo post was released, it became quite popular.

The gaming community is similar to the entertainment community, gossip spreads very quickly.

Soon people flocked to Su Tingchen's Weibo to scold him.

After Su Tingchen came out of the meeting and learned about this, he immediately picked up his Weibo and took a look. The number of reposts had already exceeded 40,000.

His eyes were solemn. He found Qin Zhaozhao's number and dialed it.

No one answered.

I called five or six times in a row, but no one answered.

He was a little manic and could only post a Weibo to clarify.

[Misunderstanding! Those photos were taken by a small employee of the client who sent me back to the hotel to rest. I did not cross the line. Please do not believe in rumors or spread them.]

Originally, he thought that his explanation would turn the situation around a little bit, and then he could contact Qin Zhaozhao and ask Qin Zhaozhao to delete the blog, and then there would be no problem.

Who knew that this generation of netizens was not easy to fool, and they enlarged the photos and made all kinds of comments in his comment section.

[You hugged the waist and touched the buttocks of the employees of your clients? ]

[Not only did he hug the waist, but he even put his chest against the scumbag. ]

[That is, what serious partner would let a female employee wearing such revealing clothes to send a partner off? ]

[This is treating our generation of netizens as blind and foolish. 】

The netizens this generation have very positive values ​​and are indeed not easy to fool. Seeing the comment section being overwhelmed, Su Tingchen could only contact Qin Zhaozhao again and ask her to delete the post.

But Qin Zhaozhao not only did not respond, she also posted another Weibo post to criticize his statement.

This time, only one photo was posted on Weibo, which was a photo of Su Tingchen and Song Ruier kissing in a club room.

Caption: Do you still want photos like this? I still have some. If you don't want to be ruined, please learn to stop losses in time. The engagement has been cancelled. Please don't throw dirty water on me. Please don't disturb me. Thank you for your cooperation.

After posting this Weibo, Qin Zhaozhao also arrived home. She went upstairs to her room. Because the wound on her head had not healed completely and was still bandaged, the Lu family was worried and asked her to go back to her room and rest.

Qin Zhaozhao agreed, said hello to her parents, and planned to go upstairs to sleep.

She didn’t know if it was a reaction to the time travel or because she hadn’t fully recovered from her injuries, but she had been sleeping a lot recently, 11 or 12 hours a day, and still felt sleepy.

She went back to her room, took a shower, changed her clothes, and just as she lay down, her cell phone bombarded her with calls again.

This time it was messages one by one.

Sent by Su Tingchen.

Why do you do this?

[You were the one who proposed to cancel the engagement. Didn't you say you wouldn't embarrass me? You mean you won't embarrass me? Did you know that these netizens even dug out my personal information and wanted to boycott all my products?]

[Does it make sense for you to take revenge on me like this? ]

[If you don't want to break up, you can just say it clearly, why do this? ]

[I said at the time that if possible, I would rather marry Song Ruier, but I also have responsibilities to you. As long as you don't want to, I won't break off the engagement with you. You know that, don't you? ]

[Why do you want to force me to turn back in this way? 】

Qin Zhaozhao frowned. This guy is so dramatic.

She turned off her phone, threw it on the bedside table, and planned to sleep for a while.

I didn't wake up naturally, but was awakened by Lu's mother knocking on the door: "Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao?"

Qin Zhaozhao's sleeping voice came: "Mom, is there something wrong?"

"Su Tingchen is here and said he must see you."

Qin Zhaozhao sat up and yawned. He was so annoyed. If he ignored him, would he come to someone else's house?

She didn't even want to tidy up. She just wore her pajamas, tied her hair into a low ponytail, and followed Lu's mother to the living room.

At this time, Lu's father and Lu Shuang had already gone to the company to work, and only Lu's mother and she were at home.

Su Tingchen had a gloomy face, and when he looked at her lazy and casual appearance at the moment, his brows became more solemn.

She used to dress neatly even when she saw me at home. Even if she didn't put on full makeup, she would always tidy up a little. But now...

"What do you want from me?" Qin Zhaozhao sat lazily on the three-seater sofa and looked at him with distant eyes.

The look in her eyes was no longer as lively as before when she saw him. It was as if he was the only one in her eyes and heart. For some reason, this made Su Tingchen feel inexplicably lost.

He restrained his emotions, because Lu's mother was still there, and he tried his best not to look out of control: "What do you mean by posting on Weibo today?"

Qin Zhaozhao looked at him calmly: "Of course, it's to clear up the dirty water that the Su family threw on me. Is it my fault that they broke off the engagement? No, it's because I don't like dirty things."

Thinking of the statement released by the Su family today, he felt guilty: "That's not what I meant."

"But you didn't stop your family from doing this. Not stopping them means that you indirectly approved of their actions. If the cancellation of the engagement was really my fault, I admit it, but I was not wrong.

You are so reckless in spreading rumors. Do you think that the Lu family has already failed and can be manipulated by you? I'm sorry, even if I am in the dust, I want to be a clean person who does not bring trouble to my family. "

"Have you...have you considered my position?"

Qin Zhaozhao shook her head calmly: "No, you didn't consider my position, and I have no obligation to consider yours. We have been in love for four years and engaged for two years. Logically speaking, the relationship between you and me should be deep, but can't you even break up decently in the end?

You want to issue a statement, which is understandable, but you only need to write one sentence, saying that the two of you are not in harmony, so you canceled the engagement. If I issue the same statement, then the relationship between you and me can end in a decent way.

But you don't want to. Since you started the dispute, why are you blaming the defenders now? "

"You..." Su Tingchen was speechless after being told off by Qin Zhaozhao's cold tone. After thinking for a while, he realized that the Su family was indeed not decent enough today. He nodded, "I admit that the Su family owes you. I can go back and make a new statement. Can you delete those two Weibo posts first?"

"Why, are you afraid that your beloved Song Rui'er will be cyberbullied? Isn't this what she deserves for interfering in other people's relationships? And she should be happy to be exposed. She must be secretly grateful to me now."

"It has nothing to do with Rui'er. I'm here for the company. The current farce has affected the company."

"Then you should blame Song Ruier instead of me."

Su Tingchen frowned: "What do you mean? What does this have to do with Rui'er?"

"You are such a smart person, how could you not think of it? Otherwise, where do you think my photo came from?"