actor, he refuses to remarry

Su Jianbo completely portrayed himself as a poor and pathetic father who was bullied by an unfilial son.

He burst into tears and said to the camera: "No matter what, you are my son. Dad just wants to see you. I have hands and feet. I won't drag you down. Your mother can rest in peace under the nine springs."

Once this interview came out, the criticism of Zhan Juzhou and Su Wanfeng became more intense.

[It's really a white-eyed wolf! 】

[Father is miserable, raising this son for nothing. 】

[How can there be such a heartless person. 】

[It's not a good thing for Zhan Juzhou to fall in love with this kind of person. 】

[Male mistress, vomit...]

【…】

Su Wanfeng threw the phone aside, and hugged his knee with red eyes.

He didn't expect that the matter between himself and Yan Wenyu would bring such a big disturbance to Zhan Juzhou.

And Du Xiang is still posting some things that are not good for him and Zhan Juzhou.

He was both uncomfortable and angry, and he didn't want to eat dinner, so he finally couldn't help calling Yan Wenyu while Zhan Juzhou was going to the supermarket to buy something.

Yan Wenyu didn't answer.

Su Wanfeng could only contact Du Xiang, who seemed to be waiting for him, and answered the phone quickly.

"You're willing to call Brother Wenyu and me after being on the hot search, right?"

Su Wanfeng didn't want to pay attention to Du Xiang at all, "I want to talk to Brother Wen Yu."

Du Xiang: "Brother Wenyu is in poor health and has already been hospitalized. He doesn't want to talk to you. Every time I finish calling with you, Brother Wenyu's health will become very bad. I beg you not to provoke him anymore. Isn't that poor enough?"

Su Wanfeng clenched his fingers: "Why do you say that on the Internet? You are slandering me and Zhan Juzhou."

"I slandered you?" Du Xiang sneered: "You can ask yourself with your conscience, are you worthy of brother Wenyu? Brother Wenyu has been helping you all the time, so let me not embarrass you and Zhan Juzhou. He is dying, do you care about him?"

"Brother Wenyu spent a lot of money on you before, right? That's how you repay Brother Wenyu? You wouldn't even lend us the medical expenses, and just watched Brother Wenyu die. Why do you feel at ease? "

Su Wanfeng: "I didn't..." It's all about something!

Du Xiang: "I have nothing to talk to you. Brother Wenyu said he doesn't blame you and Zhan Juzhou. This is his choice, but I can't see Brother Wenyu suffering so much for nothing. I don't want yours now." Money, I’m going to treat brother Wenyu by myself, so don’t try to use money to bribe us and ask me to delete Weibo, it’s disgusting.”

The phone was hung up just like that.

Su Wanfeng listened to the busy tone on the phone in a daze, and sighed softly. It seems that it is impossible to resolve this matter with Du Xiang privately....

On the Internet that day, Su Wanfeng was once again on the trending list.

Du Xiang recorded their blushing, edited and processed them appropriately, and released them.

[Just now, Su Wanfeng contacted me privately, wanting to give me money to compensate and remove hot searches, but I refused. I am not short of money yet, even if I sell the house, I will still see a doctor for brother Wenyu. It is official here Inform Su Wanfeng and Zhan Juzhou that I did not expose you for money, but just to let everyone see your ugly face and let them know what kind of scum you are. 】

When Su Wanfeng saw this Weibo, he panicked.

He didn't expect Du Xiang to be able to record!

No wonder he kept saying some inexplicable things on the phone, so he deliberately got himself hooked?

Su Wanfeng's hands and feet were cold, and his whole body was shaking slightly.

As soon as Zhan Juzhou came back from the supermarket, Su Wanfeng ran up to him in a panic holding his mobile phone: "Zhan Juzhou..."

Zhan Juzhou glanced at the phone, rubbed his head with a smile: "What are you talking about with a person like him? We will only make it more wrong for us to go to him. You see, you have been fooled."

Su Wanfeng: "I'm sorry, did I...came into trouble again."

Zhan Juzhou took out a piece of cake from the plastic bag, broke off a small piece and handed it to Su Wanfeng, "Taste it."

Su Wanfeng shook his head: "I have no appetite."

Zhan Juzhou put it in his mouth, then lowered his head to bite Su Wanfeng's mouth, the sweet milky scent spread along the tip of his tongue, Su Wanfeng "sobbed" twice, his hands and feet were soft after being kissed, and he leaned softly on Zhanju's mouth Zhou's arms.

Zhan Juzhou smiled: "Is it sweet?"

Su Wanfeng frowned and rolled his eyes: "Why are you so big-hearted? Everyone is scolding us."

"They will always know the truth, so why should I worry about this kind of thing? The more rumors Du Xiang makes now, the more outrageous the lies he tells, and the more embarrassed he will be when the truth comes out. Because it is full of loopholes, he It can't be blocked at all."

Su Wanfeng blinked, doubtful: "Really?"

Zhan Juzhou smiled: "Your husband has been in the entertainment circle for so many years, if you don't even understand this, I will be in vain."

He put his arms around Su Wanfeng's waist, lifted him up directly, put him on his shoulders, and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Su Wanfeng blushed.

Zhan Juzhou: "Listen to my husband, don't look at those things on the Internet, let's eat when we want, play when we want, and spend night when we want."

Su Wanfeng's face was burning hot, and he muttered: "Who wants to spend the night with you..."

Zhan Juzhou sneered. : "If I don't live with you, who else can I live with? Tell me."

Su Wanfeng blushed and was speechless.

Zhan Juzhou pressed him on the bed, while taking off his clothes slowly, he said: "Baby, I want to spend a lifetime of nightlife with you."

……

It was early in the morning after finishing, Zhan Juzhou carried Su Wanfeng who was so exhausted that he was out of breath to the bathroom, washed himself clean, and stuffed him into the quilt again.

Su Wanfeng couldn't lift his eyelids anymore, he groaned and slipped into his arms, and soon fell asleep.

Zhan Juzhou picked up the mobile phone next to the bed, looked online, and frowned.

He doesn't care about these bad comments and insults at all. After two days, the truth will come out. These people will apologize to him and Su Wanfeng. He is just a little annoyed. He once swore to protect Su Wanfeng and prevent him from being involved in the entertainment circle. Come here, be a free little sun, but now Su Wanfeng's personal information and photos are flying all over the sky... I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to go out in the future.

Zhan Juzhou sighed, and sent Lin Zesheng a WeChat message.

[When will the public relations department be ready? 】

Lin Zesheng quickly returned to him.

[Soon, tomorrow night at the latest. 】

After turning off the mobile phone, Zhan Juzhou slept with Su Wanfeng in his arms, and the two woke up around noon the next day.

After eating something, I heard someone knocking on the door.

Su Wanfeng ran to open the door. When he saw the people outside, Su Wanfeng's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of panic: "Who told you to come here!? Who told you to come here?!"

The person who came was Su Jianbo, he didn't come alone, he also brought five or six reporters, and at the moment he was carrying his camera, taking pictures of Su Wanfeng non-stop.

Su Jianbo's voice was old: "Son, Dad just wants to meet you..."

Su Wanfeng was afraid of this man. He ruined his whole life, forced his mother to death, and made him a motherless child in his teens. After so many years, he stumbled, lived so hard, and grew up so hard all the way. .

How could he, Su Jianbo, say such shameless words!

Su Wanfeng didn't want to see him, even if he said a word to him, it could arouse deep fear and pain in his heart.

He didn't care about the reporters, and only yelled at the smiling Su Jianbo: "Get out! Get out! Don't come to my house!"

Zhan Juzhou from the kitchen ran out, and after seeing who was coming, he hugged Su Wanfeng into his arms and coaxed him softly: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid..."

Su Wanfeng cried softly: "I don't want to see him."

He didn't want to be dragged back into that terrible quagmire by Su Jianbo again, he wanted to move forward with Zhan Juzhou to their future.

Zhan Juzhou helped him into the bedroom: "I'll help you drive him away, don't come out in the bedroom, it's okay, Wan Feng, I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you."

After calming down Su Wanfeng, Zhan Juzhou went back to the living room.

Su Jianbo was still standing at the door, wiping tears towards the reporter.

Thinking of Su Wanfeng who was trembling all over, Zhan Juzhou was really distressed, and walked in front of the reporter with cold eyes.

The reporter's microphone was aimed at him: "Excuse me, is there any misunderstanding between you and Uncle Su? Why are you unwilling to support an old man?"

Zhan Juzhou faced the camera and sneered: "As journalists, have you ever investigated the authenticity of news events?"

The reporters looked at each other.

Zhan Juzhou: "Wan Feng is very kind. He is very kind. Two days ago, he wove a scarf for my mother and bought a new fishing rod for my father. Why don't you support your own father? Why don't you go? Ask, what did this Mr. Su do to his son? So much so that my family, Wan Feng, was so frightened when he saw him!"

Su Jianbo looked flustered and said angrily, "What do you mean? He is my own son! What can I do to him?"

Zhan Juzhou: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you, but it's impossible to support you. I would rather use the money to raise a dog. Please leave my house immediately. If there is something wrong with my house because of your visits, you will wait to accept it." A lawyer's letter."

What he said made all the reporters present stunned.

For Zhan Juzhou to say such things to the camera, it is obvious that he is not afraid of being exposed. Is there really something inside that they don't know?

The reporter left anxiously, Zhan Juzhou closed the door, turned and went back to the bedroom, Su Wanfeng huddled in the corner of the bed, his shoulders twitched and trembled.

Zhan Juzhou was so distressed that he almost burst, he couldn't bear it for another second, and took out his mobile phone to call Lin Zesheng.

"You ask the PR department to issue a clarification, now."

Lin Zesheng: "Huh? Now? It's not all right here."

Zhan Juzhou: "I don't care, I'll post as much as I have! My daughter-in-law is fucking bullied and crying, if I bear with it, I'm not a fucking man, let them post it now!"