Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

“Son of a bitch! He is far worse than what you have suffered. Give him a taste of cyberviolence! ”

Feyang finished scolding him and started worrying again. "Ye Bai said he would pay you back in seven days. However, according to the current trend, public opinion has begun to reverse, and more and more people are making wrongs for you. But what if Zhao Dayong's son of a bitch continues to bite you dead?

Even if you don't have to worry about public opinion, the case wins big, but it's always a diaphragm!

In such places as the entertainment industry, the grass will not be cut off and the spring breeze will be raw again. If it is not completely resolved, I fear that it may be dug up again at any time to make articles... ”

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After the press conference, public opinion was completely reversed, as expected.

The accusations against Han Yee Yu were all transferred to Zhao and his wife.

The Zhao family is surrounded by journalists all day long, and the workplace is not spared. Everywhere you go, you can encounter the impenetrable media and angry people.

In less than two days, Zhao Dayong was fired from his company. Relatives and friends around him avoided him like a plague.

Without access to him, the media went everywhere to dig for information. Zhao Dayong Pingyi's wind assessment had not been very good, and now the wall was pushed down, almost all the interviewees revealed content that was detrimental to him.

Li Qiaohong was no better. In the eyes of everyone, as the mother of the child, she could not have been unaware of what her husband had done, but she had helped to commit sins and was totally guilty of rape.

The Zhao family.

The sound of a pillow, the mess in the house threw the floor, and the little girl curled herself in the bedroom, silent.

Li Qiaohong dragged the box with his hand, and dragged his daughter with his hand. He had to go outside without returning his head.

Halfway there, Zhao Dayong grabbed him and yelled, "What are you doing? ”

Li Qiaohong shouted, “What? What else can I do? I want a divorce! I'm taking my daughter out of here! I can't make it through the day! ”

Zhao Dayong stared at the two heavy dark circles and looked gray. "What are you messing with? There are all the reporters out there now. Just hold on for a few more days and we'll be gone! ”

Li Qiaohong threw away his hand, “Money, money, you know money, now our family is going to be forced to die! Do you have a life to spend on money?

Twenty-four hours of uninterrupted shouting on my phone and threatening to kill me, the house was spilled with shit and dog blood, I didn't have a minute to lose my nerve!

You were so high-profile before, our info photos, everybody knows where to go. Someone will know us anywhere! Everywhere you go, you'll get your spinal bones poked! Even one or two of our relatives are cut off from us!

I told you not to do that. You won't listen. Now you're guilty! Forget all the dirty water you've been thrown at yourself. I'm going to suffer with you now! You totally ruined my daughter's reputation! ”

Li Qiaohong said, throwing down what was in his hand and sitting on the ground with his ass, "What sin have I done? To suffer this sin! They're trying to kill me! ”

“Mommy...” The little girl stood in front of Mommy in panic.

Li Qiaohong began to cry as soon as he hugged his daughter. “Daughter... my poor daughter... what sin are you... stall such a father...”