After the divorce, Madam, she shocked the world

There were more people in the live broadcast room, and there were also many people who questioned and found fault. Some people asked where Zhao Mengxue purchased the purchase order from, and some black fans even said that Zhao Mengxue took money from the nursing home.

There were a lot of anti-fans pouring into the comment area. Wen Pingping saw the comment area was in chaos, and she pulled Zhao Mengxue to the corner.

"I feel like someone is deliberately trying to discredit you." Wen Pingping turned out some comments and showed them to Zhao Mengxue, frowning.

"Grandma's two children won't stop. Maybe they are looking for someone to hack us." Zhao Mengxue said lightly. She didn't take this matter to heart.

"Then what are you going to do?" As soon as Wen Pingping finished speaking, there was the sound of a kitchen knife being thrown onto the cooking table.

There was a clang, and Wen Pingping and Zhao Mengxue looked over together. They saw the chef approaching the camera, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

The chef coughed lightly and stared at the camera with a serious face. Wen Pingping ran over subconsciously.

The chef raised his hand to tell them not to worry, and he gave Zhao Mengxue a look.

"First of all, what I want to say is that the nursing home currently has no income. The money for the initial construction was paid by Ms. Zhao alone. She built a nursing home. In order to accept the elderly in need, she didn't even ask for their money!"

As soon as the chef said this, the other three chefs nodded, and they all wanted to speak for Zhao Mengxue.

"Stop saying that Miss Zhao took money from the elderly. If she hadn't been kind enough to help us, none of us would be here. People who curse in the comment area should leave our live broadcast room!"

Another chef came up and spoke, "Ms. Zhao didn't take any money from the elderly, she even paid us wages."

"That's right, Miss Zhao is a good person. You have a good mouth and don't speak too harshly!" The chef said angrily, "There must be elderly people in your family. We understand that taking care of the elderly is not easy. If you really have love, you should treat the elderly. better!"

"That's right!" other chefs echoed.

There are many netizens who support the nursing home, and some people send gifts in hopes of helping the elderly. Some netizens have proposed opening donation channels.

Zhao Mengxue felt a lot better when she saw how enthusiastic everyone was, but she didn't want to accept donations from everyone.

Zhao Mengxue slowly walked to the camera and greeted everyone with a smile.

"I'm sorry that some recent things have bothered you. I actually wanted you to know more about the elderly care situation, and I also hope that you can help the elderly. I don't need your donations. Even if the nursing home continues to make losses, I will continue to operate if I can. "

Zhao Mengxue said confidently in the camera that she was sincerely grateful to everyone in the live broadcast room.

More and more people are swiping gifts, and some people are asking about volunteering in nursing homes. Some people are making trouble by swiping Chen Yuchen's name.

Zhao Mengxue was not angry at all. She felt everyone's support and understood that everyone was joking.

"Today I show you the situation in the kitchen, and I hope you can rest assured that we will do our best to be good to the elderly." Zhao Mengxue smiled slightly.

Wen Pingping saw that the time was almost up and asked Zhao Mengxue to turn off the live broadcast.

After the live broadcast room was closed, Wen Pingping posted another video. This time more people left messages, and the click-through rate of the video doubled compared to before.

Zhao Mengxue saw that there were really many caring people, and she was very touched that everyone was willing to believe her. Before, she was vaguely worried that the old woman's family members were confusing things.

"They are so malicious to you!" The chef couldn't stand it anymore.

When the chef saw the comments scolding Zhao Mengxue on the Internet, he became angry just thinking about it. A person who had done good deeds was still being scolded. Maybe those people on the Internet had done nothing.

"It doesn't matter, I don't take it to heart." Zhao Mengxue shook her head, "It's enough that I know what I'm doing."

"Ms. Zhao, they only wanted to make a fuss because they had a soft personality. Now the old lady's family is saying they want to sue you. I'm really angry. How could they do this to you?" The chef frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Okay, it's time for everyone to prepare dinner. The dishes will get cold soon. The elderly are still waiting for you."

Zhao Mengxue said to them with a smile, and she helped carry the dishes out.

The canteen was very lively, and the elderly people came slowly. Zhao Mengxue slowly walked over to see how everyone was eating.

Zhao Mengxue asked them if it tasted good. If not, he asked the chefs to make improvements.

"Clang!" A voice came from not far away. Zhao Mengxue strode over and the old man dropped his bowl on the ground.

Uncle Chen looked at Zhao Mengxue with a blank look on his face. His hands holding the chopsticks were trembling, and he didn't have enough strength to stand up several times.

"Where's Brother Zhao?" Zhao Mengxue turned back to look for the nurse. As soon as she shouted, Brother Zhao ran over.

"Did you get burned?" Zhao Mengxue asked Uncle Chen softly. She took the rag and wiped the marks on Uncle Chen's clothes.

Uncle Chen shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm just unsure."

"It doesn't matter. If you fall, you will fall. As long as you are fine." Zhao Mengxue said softly, showing a faint smile.

"It's all my fault." Uncle Chen muttered in a low voice, "I'm just like trash."

"No, you can't say that about yourself." Zhao Mengxue held down Uncle Chen's arm and showed a comforting smile.

"Let's go back to the room and change clothes first." Brother Zhao said to Uncle Chen, and he gave Zhao Mengxue a look.

Zhao Mengxue nodded, and she left with them. Brother Zhao pushed the wheelchair over and helped Uncle Chen sit in the wheelchair.

The three of them left the cafeteria together. Uncle Chen looked unhappy. Zhao Mengxue looked at him with a faint worry.

Brother Zhao sent Uncle Chen back to his room. Zhao Mengxue stood outside for a while, waiting for Brother Zhao to come out.

The door was closed again, Zhao Mengxue and Brother Zhao walked to the side and sat on the lounge chairs. She also wanted to know what was going on.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Mengxue asked softly, "Uncle Chen's situation has been a little strange these past two days."

"His condition is a bit serious, and his legs and feet are not very flexible. The doctor said that this situation is normal, and he will probably have to use a wheelchair in the end." Brother Zhao said helplessly.

"Has the doctor made sure?" Zhao Mengxue frowned.

"Yes, the doctor still treats conservatively, and will take Uncle Chen to the hospital for a review tomorrow." Brother Zhao said helplessly, "His family members are working elsewhere and are unwilling to come back to see him."

"They don't usually contact Uncle Chen?" Zhao Mengxue frowned and her eyes dimmed a bit.

"Yes, oops, the children have already started a family outside. I don't want to run around here and there if I have anything to do. They say that raising children will help them grow old. It makes me feel bad when I see it." Brother Zhao shook his head, looking a little more sad.

"I'll go to the hospital with you tomorrow and send me Uncle Chen's family contact information."

As soon as Zhao Mengxue said that, Brother Zhao took out his mobile phone to find the contact information and forwarded it to Zhao Mengxue.