There are even some star fans.

Have @ their own Star Studios: are you there? Come out and learn how to protect the rights and interests of artists. Don't always pretend to be silent.

of course.

There are also some professional big V who claim to be insiders, who despise the behavior of Luo Anxin studio.

"Lax's studio administrator didn't graduate from primary school? Emotional management is too bad. It's really not a wise choice to quarrel with netizens at this time."

"Silence is better. The storm will fade sooner or later. After such a confused reply, the heat goes up again. The administrator may be a home fan."

Some big V also expressed support: "in recent years, the atmosphere in the entertainment industry has been strange. There are things that have never been clarified, covered up, and still half covered up with the lute? If Luo Anxin really didn't do such a thing, what's wrong with her and the studio? She was wronged and still as quiet as a chicken?"

Not long.

These two people, inexplicably, tore it up on the Internet.

Luo Anxin sat on the sofa and watched the confusing battle on the Internet.

"Said my mother didn't graduate from primary school?" Xiao Zhang said angrily. "Did my mother graduate from a world-famous school with a master's degree in finance?"

"Quarrel also quarreled, how to do now?" Bai Xiaorui looked at Luo Anxin.

"Now?" Luo an lowered his eyelids. "The momentum is more and more biased towards me. Yang Qixiu will certainly not give up so easily. He will have the next action. People who become angry from shame will often show many flaws because of anger. Let's see what to do then."

Yanchen's tone in the morning seemed to have a solution.

Maybe he and Nangong Yu had solved the problem before they came up with a perfect way.

Not what Luo Anxi expected.

At noon that day.

Yang Qixiu released the second video through the media.

Yang Qixiu in the video was very pitiful in tears: "From yesterday to now, my wife and daughter have received death threats from unidentified people. Some people don't want me to tell the truth in front of the camera. I want to know, what did I do wrong? I just want to get a fair and just justice for myself. From yesterday to now, so many people suddenly stand up and speak out. Who knows how many people's families are threatened by gunshot? Bi Noble princess, are our lives so worthless? I've just arrived. Many people say I'm rubbing the heat and hyping. I want to say, I don't, I really don't, no one will half die for rubbing the heat... "

After a long paragraph of nonsense in the middle.

Yang Qixiu cried bitterly and said, "I don't know when I can stick to it. Really, it's too painful every day. I just hope the public can protect my wife and daughter. If one day there is an accident in our family, you know who the murderer is!"

"Shit!"

After watching the video, Xiao Zhang directly overturned the tablet.

Stand up and step on the floor.

Bai Xiaorui has similar emotions.

Just Luo Anxin and Gao Yuner are calm.

"Why do you suddenly say that if there was an accident among the three of us that day?" Luo Anxin bit her lip.

"The picture still looks familiar?" Gao Yuner pointed his finger gently on the tip of his nose.

"Didn't Xu Miaomiao set up a similar flg before he was poisoned?" Bai Xiaorui said.

"Yang Qixiu is stupid, bad and selfish. He certainly won't lose his wife and daughter to fuck me." Luo Anxin said.

"What if... He said these words because someone was teaching him behind his back?" Gao Yuner asked.

Lo was stunned.

"After all... This matter somehow brought Nangong royal family in, and it's uncertain that someone has quietly intervened," Gao Yuner said.

"You call your brother."

Luo an stood up and said, "I'll call Yanchen."

In the bedroom, Luo Anxin dialed Huo Yanchen.

He told Gao Yuner what he and Gao Yuner had speculated.

"If someone really arranged it, that would be good." Huo Yanchen sneered.

"Hmm?" Luo an's heart didn't understand.

"I'm with Mrs. Yang now." Huo Yanchen said word by word.

He sat with his legs folded and his back against the sofa. Opposite her, isn't that the thin woman who took care of Yang Qixiu in the hospital?

"Good, I'm measured." Huo Yanchen lowered his eyelids and coaxed softly, "lunch is almost delivered..."

Huo Yanchen and Luo Anxin said again.

Just hung up.

As soon as the phone hung up, the man who had just been gentle with the sunshine with the fragrance of flowers in March was suddenly shrouded in cold.

People just look at it, their hearts can be cold.

"You... Who are you?" Yang Qixiu's wife is just a housewife with a low education level. Her daily life revolves around her husband and children's housework.

In my spare time, I watch some soap operas.

She doesn't know much about her husband's entertainment industry.

I can't surf the Internet.

It is certainly strange to Huo Yanchen.

"You don't need to know who I am." Huo Yanchen tapped the back of the mobile phone with his fingertips.

His former mobile phone had no case.

When Luo Anxin photographed the twilight in midsummer years ago, the backup association made a batch of q-version mobile phone cases designed for the image of Luo Anxin.

Huo Yanchen fell in love with it at first sight.

After that, regardless of whether the mobile phone shell looks young or not, I put one on my mobile phone.

"Are you... The one Luo Anxin sent?" Mrs. Yang's tone was more and more trembling.

This is the hospital.

She didn't know how, so she was brought to this place.

"Do you know what your husband is doing?" Huo Yanchen didn't answer her and asked coldly.

Mrs. Yang lowered her eyelids and clasped the buttons on her clothes nervously.

Yang Qixiu drove millions of miles, but his wife was wearing clothes

"I don't understand that."

"Then... Do you understand these?"

Gong Yi opened his mouth, then turned on the TV with the remote control in his hand.

On the giant screen, a group of photos immediately appeared.

In the photo, there is another couple who are close and hot.

They are all people she knows, one is her daughter's dance teacher, and the other is her husband who has lived with her for almost 20 years.

"What's this? Your p's diagram?" the woman's conditioned reflex was disbelief and stood up directly. "I know your purpose. You just want to sow discord between our husband and wife, and then let me help you, right? Don't even think about it."

"Mrs. Yang, don't worry, there are still many. Take your time. The date and place are clearly marked. After reading it, you can judge whether it is true or false." Huo Yanchen said coldly.

It is true that some poor people have something to hate.

In the face of the fact that her husband cheated, she escaped from the beginning. No wonder life has become like this.

Yang Qixiu's wife looked at the door.

There stood some big men in black. She was so weak that she couldn't run out.

Soon, video began to play on TV.

This time, the men and women in the video became more vivid. Mrs. Yang was stunned at what happened in the video. There was no way to deceive herself with the statement of p-chart. This was false.

Because in the video.

She is familiar with the red mole the size of a mung bean behind a man

And in the video, women's malicious words about themselves

"The Yellow faced woman of your family took me to vomit bitter water again today. I'm so bored! When will you divorce her?"

"What's the hurry? Now I'm transferring my property to you bit by bit? When the property is transferred, I'll kick her again. If you annoy her, I'll be more annoyed... If I don't transfer my property, I won't give her half the score for divorce."

"You've used her so long, and the child has given birth to you. Don't give her a penny?"

"If she hadn't been obsessed with me, she would have helped me have children?"

What men and women do and say.

All made Mrs. Yang feel a great insult.

"Well, don't let it go!" Mrs. Yang said loudly.

"Don't worry," said Gong Yi. "There are more."

"Why did you do this to me? I didn't do anything to hurt the girl. If you want to find Yang Qixiu, why torture me?" Mrs. Yang collapsed more and more.

More than 20 years of marriage is not worth a young and beautiful fox!

He told her he was good for nothing!

Huo Yanchen looked almost.

He motioned Gong Yi to stop.

Video pause.

It stopped at the picture of Yang Qixiu in the hotel room holding the dance teacher and another strange woman who looked delirious.

Mrs. Yang felt that she had never been so humiliated.

"What do you think? Where did these videos come from?" Mrs. Yang asked.

"It's from Xiao San." Gong Yi replied, "she recorded these videos to threaten revenge if Yang Qixiu wants to kick her in the future."

"Ah..." Mrs. Yang smiled miserably.

"So? What exactly do you want to do?" Mrs. Yang was silent. "But the ugly words are ahead. Even if Yang Qixiu did something sorry for me, he is still the father of my child. I won't do anything to betray him."

"You are a good mother, I have ears." Huo Yanchen still said in a cold tone, "I came to you today not to tell you these dirty things, but to save you and your daughter's life."

"What do you mean? You really want to do something to my daughter? I warn you not to touch my daughter!" Mrs. Yang became excited again.

Huo Yanchen seemed to be annoyed by the noise and frowned slightly.

When Mrs. Yang saw it, she didn't know why. Her heart suddenly trembled and her voice gradually decreased: "Sir, please, my daughter is only 17 years old. She is very good and sensible. She is different from her father. Please don't hurt her."