After the divorce, my vest was completely stripped off by my ex-husband

Su Beibei was forced by two people to drink two bowls of medicinal soup, but the delicious medicinal soup was like chewing wax to her now.

She felt uneasy, always feeling that things would not stop here, and might develop in a worse direction.

Meng He was looking at his phone next to her, looking at the overwhelming hot searches on the Internet, frowning and wondering: "Haven't we already found someone to cool down the heat? Why are there still so many drafts?"

Su Yitang's eyes were sharp and his voice was cold, "This matter has attracted too much attention on the Internet. In the current situation, things are no longer easy to deal with."

Feiqi lost the game in an upset. From passers-by to fans and other forces, they were all staring at Su Beibei and the Su family. It seemed that this matter could only be dealt with coldly.

At this moment, Meng He, who was sitting on the sofa scrolling through his cell phone, looked embarrassed and said in disbelief: "There are actually people on the Internet who say that Feiqi is not Beibei, but someone else. What a joke!"

Su Beibei's hand holding the bowl trembled unconsciously, and there was a hint of avoidance in her eyes, but she didn't say a word.

Su Yitang also saw this and found that there were already many such comments on the Internet, saying that Su Beibei was a fake...

He frowned slightly, remembering that his daughter had sworn before that she was a flying knight. He saw netizens' comments about the flying knight three years ago, and combined with the current situation, the man thought about it for a long time and asked: "Beibei, tell dad the truth. , are you a flying knight?"

Su Beibei hid the panic in her eyes, and tears instantly flowed out. Lihua Daiyu cried so hard that she couldn't breathe: "Why don't you even believe that I am a flying knight? Since you all doubt me, I... I... It will be better to die!"

Her decisive look frightened Su Yitang. Meng He also glared at her talkative husband with disapproval, and quickly hugged Su Beibei to comfort her: "Beibei, don't cry, we all believe you. Your dad is confused and asked this question." Such nonsense comes out.”

Su Yitang also felt that he should not have such doubts about his daughter, so he admitted his mistake softly: "Beibei, dad was too impatient just now. I am here to admit your mistake."

The two of them coaxed her for a long time before Su Beibei stopped crying.

Her originally clear eyes were now covered with red bloodshot eyes, and her voice was hoarse due to crying. It was very different from Xiao Bailian's appearance before. She worriedly said: "What should we do now? We can't let netizens speculate randomly."

Meng He looked solemn, the situation had developed to the point where they could not control it. After thinking for a moment, she said in a deep voice: "Beibei, you posted on Weibo to kill your identity as a flying knight. We are not afraid of shadows, and it is so It’s been a long time and there’s no real owner to crack down on the fake, then they’re making a false accusation!”

Su Beibei frowned slightly. She knew that she was not a flying knight, but now, if she wanted to avoid being scolded, she could only do this...

The fiery red and slender figure of the silver fox on the field suddenly appeared in her mind, with deep disgust in her eyes.

This silver fox is a bitch just like Su Yin. If it weren't for the two of them, how could she have fallen to this point!

……

Inside the building office.

Su Yin was busy dealing with the work she had accumulated due to the competition in the past few days. After threatening Su Beibei, she temporarily put the racing incident behind her.

Just as the assistant was reporting work to her, the phone suddenly rang.

After she saw the caller ID clearly, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. Why was Fu Yanting, an old fox, suddenly calling her?

Seeing her change of expression, the assistant left the office with discernment.

After Su Yin answered the call, a man's lazy and magnetic voice rang on the phone.

There was a light smile on Fu Yanting's elegant face, but the inquiry and sparkle in his eyes flashed past, and he said softly: "What have you been busy with recently?"

Su Yin put her cell phone aside and turned it on. While sorting out the information in her hand, she calmly lied: "I'm busy with work. Every day, customers line up to ask me to take the case."

The man chuckled lightly and asked in a natural tone: "No matter how much work you have, you must balance work and rest. Did you watch the Dragon City Racing Competition yesterday? Mr. Fu lost miserably."

Su Yin's expression turned cold, and the movements of her hands stopped. A trace of vigilance flashed across her pretty face.

Sure enough, she was really an old fox. Yesterday, she felt that Fu Yanting and Fengshen had been looking at her. She didn't expect that this fox would come to his senses so quickly...

The woman smiled, who doesn't know how to pretend? She said calmly and calmly: "Of course I watched it. After it was over, Guo Ran told me a lot of details and inside stories. If Fengshen's car hadn't been tampered with, maybe The championship belongs to Fu."

Fu Yanting listened to the opponent's precise words, his eyes remained unchanged, and he smiled and said modestly: "How is it possible, with Fei Qi here, and a silver fox appeared out of thin air, even if Fengshen can win Fei Qi, he can't win against Silver Fox. "

He paused, his voice clear, and continued: "In my opinion, whoever gets the silver fox is the winner."

Su Yin suddenly realized that she had been praised, her eyes flashed with light, and she kept her voice steady: "Maybe, Mr. Fu called me today just to discuss the game with me?"

Fu Yanting paused for a while, chuckled, and finally said straight to the point: "Of course not. I just want to ask the top lawyers in the industry if they have any unique insights into the person behind Fengshen's conspiracy, such as...the object of suspicion."

Su Yin was shocked into a cold sweat by his terrifyingly accurate insight, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. Why did Fu Yanting ask her?

No matter what his mentality was, this muddy water had nothing to do with him. Su Yin was not afraid and analyzed it rationally for him: "The other party attacked Fengshen for two reasons. Either he is an enemy or he is an enemy." I think Fengshen is a stumbling block, why don’t Mr. Fu think about it, who is the vested interest in this conspiracy in this competition?”

Fu Yanting still had a smile on his face, and a hint of mystery flashed in his eyes: "Su Su is still a professional, so I won't disturb your work."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yin's beautiful little face flashed with light.

Although MG won this competition, Silver Fox's strength was not on the same level as all the contestants. It was considered a dimensionality reduction attack, so she was not afraid of getting into trouble.

This old fox called today and definitely guessed that this matter had something to do with Su Beibei, so he called to test.

Su Yin once again gained a new understanding of Fu Yanting's mastery of planning and became more cautious towards him.

After successfully coping with it, she was just about to continue working when Zhou Yun called her again.

The public opinion about Fei Qi on the Internet is overwhelming. In just a few days, the Fei Qi post bar has been covered by tens of thousands of netizens. As Fei Qi's assistant three years ago, he receives harassment from all sides every day. The phone call scared him so much that he changed his phone number.

Zhou Yun looked at the comments on the Internet and asked unwillingly: "Su Yin, you have been replaced so completely. Do you plan to leave it like this?"

Is this still the free and unrestrained flying knight he knew before?

Su Yin knew that he was fighting for her, a smile flashed in her clear eyes, her lips slowly raised, and her cold voice was mixed with sarcasm and confidence: "How is that possible?"

Zhou Yun's eyelids were inexplicably gleaming, and his whole body was boiling with blood, bloodthirsty and excited: "What are you going to do?"