Chapter 794

Although Wen Yiren's plan is somewhat terrible, it is undoubtedly an opportunity to slap the so-called justice messengers in the face, so that cyber violence will not continue like this“ In fact, my purpose is very simple. Let those two people be proud, let them feel the feeling of falling from the cloud, and let those disgusting netizens fear once. In the future, someone may still black me, but I believe more people will be rational and will not stand in line even if they don't support me. " She still wants to stay in the entertainment industry. She doesn't want to be haunted by these unwarranted gossip. She just wants to shoot quietly. Fu Qing stares at Wen Yiren and suddenly nods. I'm very glad I have the opportunity to bring such an artist. As soon as he got home, Wen Yiren saw Lu Shixiu standing in front of the window. He is on the phone, wearing a white shirt, suit pants, tall and handsome“ How's it going? " Lu Shixiu quickly hung up the phone and strode forward to take her up and down. He was relieved to make sure she was safe“ They all said to leave it to me. Why are you so stubborn? "“ I can handle my own business. " Wen Yiren subconsciously took a step back and opened the distance from him. Looking at the empty hand, Lu Shixiu frowned slightly, "the people sent saw Qiulin at the scene in the evening. Now we can be sure that this matter has something to do with her."“ I know, "Wen Yiren said faintly," I saw her. "“ Pleasant... "You just do what you want to do. Don't worry about my business. Also, I won't come these days. Tell your mother that it's inconvenient for me." Zhao Ya seems to be aware of something. She calls home every day and determines a warm and pleasant trip every day. As long as you find that Wen Yiren lives outside when she doesn't have a job, you will call her and start selling miserably. Such a mother-in-law, Wenyi people want to cry without tears. OK, too much. Lu Shixiu pursed his lower lip and nodded, "OK." The court thing is really hot again. Without looking at the comments, Wen Yiren knows how those netizens scold themselves. Back to the apartment, it was dark. Wen Yiren stayed at home alone, changed a snow-white dress and put on light makeup. When more and more people scolded her, and even Li Qian's parents registered microblogs to seek justice from her, Wen Yiren posted a microblog. Wen Meimei V: the world is not worth it. Thank you, people who love me. Here are two photos. The first photo shows the letters she received from fans. The whole cabinet is full of them. The second photo is her self photographing. Leaning on the sofa, her eyes are blurred. The expression looks strange, even creepy. It's like, it's a beautiful ghost. As soon as the photo was sent out, it immediately caused an uproar. Wen Yiren always insists on doing a full set of plays. Moreover, she really wanted to feel the coming of death again. She wanted to remind herself to remember the previous life, otherwise she would be conquered by him again. This time, Wen Yiren took half a bottle of sleeping pills, which she bought through special channels. After taking the medicine, she lay quietly on the sofa. With the passage of time, she gradually felt difficult to breathe and her head was heavy. This is the feeling, the feeling before death, the same as the first life. These two times were brought by Lu Shixiu and Qiulin evening. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.