While the reporters were waiting at the door, they huddled in the car and typed on their notebooks, racing against time to get the news out.

At first, netizens couldn't believe it.

Later I saw the official report from Judian.

Although Judian only stated the Central Garden incident, it did not boldly speculate or debate whether Han Xiaoxiao was really voluntary or whether she was a good girl like other news websites.

But it undoubtedly also endorses reports from other websites.

Netizens exploded.

When they saw Chu Yun coming out, a bunch of reporters rushed up with cheers.

After learning the result, I held the computer again and started typing away.

When Chu Yun returned to the dormitory, he turned on his phone and flipped through a few comments.

[Although she smokes, drinks, skips classes, fights, goes to bars, slanders teachers, and has sex with a few boys, she is still a good girl.

Are there any brothers or sisters who think like me that this sentence can be selected as the best joke of the year?]

[I agree, let me make another suggestion. Mr. An’s character collapsed and he was selected for the annual Best Character Collapse Award. I wonder if his wife’s fans fainted in the toilet from crying? 】

[I was a fan of his former wife. I didn’t cry. I turned from a fan to a fan and blocked her. Goodbye.]

[Come on, come on, I said before that Han Xiaoxiao is a good girl and don’t discriminate against girls who smoke and drink. Get out of here. Why don’t you wash it off?

I just said, as long as there are some good women who smoke and drink, they must be there to carry them.

Why are you mute now? Come out and continue washing.】

[As I said above, be sensible. Smoking, drinking, clubbing, and whether one is chaste or not cannot be used as a criterion to judge whether a person is good or bad.

But this Han Xiaoxiao, if she could be considered a good girl, I would just laugh.】

[Brother upstairs is sensible. I just want to see Yangguang’s whitewashed post. The last time was so sexy. I want to see the highest level in the world of telling lies with open eyes. Come on, Yangguang, I’m optimistic about you.]

[Then you have to wait. No matter what, you have to wait for the think tank there to hold a meeting. You have to report it to Mr. An and approve it before publishing.

Do you think it’s just like normal news, and can be published after being reviewed by reporters and editors?]

[What you said upstairs makes sense, I’ll just wait and see.]

【Wait +1...】

Chu Yun flipped through it for a while, and then turned off his phone after he had made up his mind.

I had been inking for so long that I couldn't sleep for more than a few hours, so I just lay on the bed and used the original owner's body to run the Sunflower Book.

Maybe one day the original owner will be able to use it.

At the same time, his consciousness went out and he looked boredly at the interaction between An Mingchen and Han Xiaoxiao in the An family villa.

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"Sister Li, are you okay?" An Mingchen asked expressionlessly, holding the carved guardrail on the second floor with both hands and holding a cigarette in one hand.

"You're almost ready, sir," the servant replied.

After a while, the room door opened from the inside.

The servant came out carrying the medicine box.

"The wounds on the body have been medicated and bandaged. If you want to be more safe... in case it affects the future of having a baby... I suggest you go to the hospital again."

Sister Li reminded.

Giving birth is such an important thing for a woman. If you don't pay attention now, what will happen in the future...

It's too late to regret.

"Bang."

A glass suddenly hit her, and Sister Li subconsciously dodged it. The glass fell on the door panel and broke into pieces.

"It's none of your business, you damn old lady, get out of here."

Sister Li didn't look very good. If it weren't for the fact that she was both a woman and her husband's adopted daughter, she wouldn't even bother to mention it at all.

It's not her who suffers.

"You go down first."

An Mingchen stubbed out the cigarette with his fingers and gave a calm order.

Sister Li curled her lips.

Forget it, if she was a good person, she wouldn't be here today.

Why should I care about her?

Sister Li comforted herself.

"Sir, I'm leaving then."

After the servant left, An Mingchen threw away his cigarette butt and walked into the bedroom.

The thin lips pursed into a cold arc.

The whole body is shrouded in a layer of cold air that cannot be broken away. It makes people tremble just by looking at it.

Han Xiaoxiao's gaze suddenly weakened, her eyelashes still stained with tears trembled, she wrapped herself in the quilt and turned her head to the other side, as if she refused to communicate.

An Mingchen's Adam's apple rolled.

After a while, he lit another cigarette.

Exhaling a puff of smoke, "Now, can you tell me what exactly happened?"

Han Xiaoxiao's eyes, which had just stopped crying, suddenly turned red again.

He clutched the quilt and said nothing.

"I'm asking you something." An Mingchen emphasized his tone.

Han Xiaoxiao's eyes became even redder, and he turned over angrily, only to injure his wound.

Han Xiaoxiao hissed in pain.

Seeing that An Mingchen only moved his eyes slightly, he did not immediately rush over to coax her cautiously like before.

The grievance and anger in my heart suddenly surged.

With a sullen face, he choked stubbornly, "What else is there to say? Aren't you just like other people? You think I'm promiscuous, shameless, and shameless?"

Will you believe what I say?"

When An Mingchen saw Han Xiaoxiao's pain, he took another puff of cigarette irritably, glared sharply, and spit out the smoke fiercely, "Who said that? Why don't you believe it?"

"Do I need to say more? What were you doing when Xu Xiyue and those reporters teamed up to mock me?"

Those people humiliated him like that, but he didn't say a word to help himself.

What's the use of hitting someone?

Hitting someone can only show that he also thinks that he is that kind of person in his heart, and that he feels guilty.

Only when you are unable to refute can you resort to force.

"Do you think I should speak for you at that time?" An Mingchen asked with a straight face.

Seeing Xiaoxiao like this, it's not that he doesn't feel sad.

But as much as I feel distressed, I feel angry.

How could she get herself into this state?

In that case, she said so boldly that she did it voluntarily.

He was too shameless to say that she was a good girl even so.

Isn't it because he doesn't believe it? After watching her grow up, doesn't he still know if she is someone who can do such a thing?

Or they went out in a hurry on the day they tacitly ate together.

Coupled with Xu Xiyue's inexplicable extra strength, she had never known about it before.

All signs indicate that things are not that simple.

The reason why I couldn't help Xiaoxiao speak in front of so many people was that no one would believe her except myself.

Instead, he would use this incident to laugh at him and laugh at the joke.

For the first time, An Mingchen felt that being too naive was not a good thing.

In her own eyes, it is like a treasure, but outside, it is just a bargaining chip for others to bully her.

"You said in front of so many people that you were voluntary, how can I speak for you?"

Moreover, just because I punched the reporter, I guess tomorrow, oh, maybe I don’t have to wait until tomorrow.

After a while, the Internet may be full of people saying that there is something wrong with his brain, and that his previous humility and courtesy were all just an act.

When Han Xiaoxiao heard this, he was immediately excited. His already red and swollen eyes became even redder, and tears gathered again.

"You just heard me say it was voluntary and you just believed it, right? In your mind, am I that kind of person? Why don't you ask me why I said that? Is it because of you... You actually...

....”

Han Xiaoxiao couldn't continue talking.

She felt that she was ridiculous to the point of being pathetic.

Her love is extremely humble.

I suppressed it deeply in my heart and dared not speak.

But he not only didn't give himself any response.

And I have a girlfriend.

Or Xu Xiyue, a woman with a duplicitous appearance and a heart of snakes and scorpions, how dare she do this to herself!

Even so, she would rather say that she was voluntary and would rather swallow this unbearable pain than ruin her image in his heart for fear that he would dislike her.

But in his opinion, this is asking for trouble.
Chapter completed!