Chapter 1100

Mai Jie's arrogant words almost hurt all the media, but her arrogance got the true story of Yan Qingsi.

A lot of people on the Internet applaud, sure enough, what kind of artist, what kind of agent.

When yanqingsi read the microblog, half of the microblog owners deleted the microblog and apologized to yanqingsi, saying that they took money to do things for others, but only some of them were still supporting.

Apologizing blogger, someone sent a screenshot to prove that they have received the money.

The content of the picture is as follows:

[after the morning of the 22nd, send this message]

{it's heiyanqingsi again, how much you hate her}

[half of the deposit will be paid in advance, and the other half will be paid after you send it]

{OK, I see}

now, yanqingsi's fans are making more trouble. After she was in jiaofangdian, she had quite a number of fans , the whole microblog, all hot search are almost occupied by her fans.

It is strongly requested that microblog officials seal these rumor making accounts.

At this point, public opinion has turned to her side. Unless something new comes out, Yan Qingsi will surely win.

Yue Tingfeng takes away Yan Qingsi's mobile phone: "boss, have a good meal."

Yan Qingsi nodded, "OK Eat. "

"Find out who paid those people?"

Yue Tingfeng gives Yan Qingsi a dish: "I've discussed with Ye Shaoguang about ye Jiangong's handwriting. He can fight back regardless of the consequences."

Yan Qingsi is biting the chopsticks. Ye Jiangong is not surprised, "that is to say This time, in fact, it's still summer like frost? "

Yue Tingfeng nodded: "it should be, I think, that she wants to attack you when the old lady is in a coma and the family is in chaos, so that Xia's family will fight against each other, and then she will have another chance."

Yanqingsi picked a mouthful of rice. Suddenly, her mind was full of thoughts. She suddenly dropped her chopsticks and said, "go to the hospital."

Hearing the wind, Yue quickly asked, "what's the matter? You haven't eaten yet."

Yan Qingsi put on her shoes: "I'll eat it later."

Yue Tingfeng dropped his chopsticks: "what do you think of in such a hurry?"

"First, I'll talk to you on the way."

On the way, Yue listens to the wind and keeps looking at Yan Qingsi, "Qingsi Are you sure that in the past, this time... "

Yan Qingsi said with a smile, "are you afraid I'm embarrassed?"

"It's not that..." Yue Tingfeng thinks that it will be better for both sides to be calm at this time. He is worried that Yan Qingsi will be sad. After all, she cares about her relatives so much.

"I don't feel anything. For me, I don't feel guilty or guilty. I don't care."

Yan Qingsi has always been a very magnanimous person, even bad, bad calm, so she will not feel guilty in the face of anyone.

Yue Tingfeng clenched Yan Qingsi's hand: "yes, you don't owe anyone."

Yan Qingsi came to the ward and saw Xia Anlan.

"Green silk..." When Xia Anlan sees Yan Qingsi, he is surprised with joy. He didn't expect that she would come. In fact, the child's heart Better than anyone else.

"Isn't grandma awake yet?"

"Not yet. The doctor is looking for the reason."

Yan Qingsi said directly: "uncle, there is something I want to tell you."

"You said

"Is grandma in a coma "Artificial?"

Xia Anlan's face sank, "green silk, do you know what?"

Yan Qingsi was about to speak when Yu Chi came in and said, "Sir, madam you Cut your wrist and commit suicide! "

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