[I found that no matter what the scene is, someone will always be standing on the murderer’s side, especially when the murderer is a little more pitiful; it is simply a killer.]
[I am fed up with these wives’ parties. Even if Nuannuan is a mistress, should she be splashed with sulfuric acid? This is a public place. Will Nuannuan be hurt, and other guests may also be injured.]
[See, I knew Nuannuan was a mistress. To be honest, the mistress should pay the price. It seems that the anchor is eager for traffic. I have an idea for the anchor. It’s better to catch the mistress. The mistress is disgusting and hateful. It is best to catch these people and shoot them all.]
Liao Nuan was usually a person with a good temper. When she saw these comments, she couldn’t help but tremble with anger. It was the senior who was pursuing her. She was a little moved. What is the relationship between her and the mistress?
“OK,” Liao Nuan was furious: “You guys who keep saying no, just wait for the lawyer’s letter. A mistress? If I knew he had a crazy girlfriend, I would stay away from him.”
Zhou Xuecheng didn’t want to be labeled as a scumbag, and Liao Nuan’s family was too rich, so he didn’t dare to snatch Liao Nuan’s phone: “Nuannuan, Qingqing and I have broken up, a few months ago.”
Wang Qingqing’s eyes were filled with tears.
Lu Yunyao said: “Wang Qingqing used to be your girlfriend, and you did break up with her, but Wang Qingqing felt that she didn’t break up with you, and since you broke up, why are you using the phone she bought for you?”
The first netizen who guessed in the barrage guessed that Wang Qingqing and Zhou Xuecheng were in a relationship before college. Wang Qingqing had excellent grades, and she got pregnant after falling in love with Zhou Xuecheng, and her academic performance plummeted.
Wang Qingqing failed the college entrance examination and went to work after graduating from high school, while Zhou Xuecheng continued his college life. At the beginning, the two were still young lovers. Wang Qingqing was already working, and she provided dating funds. Zhou Xuecheng dated her sweetly.
Zhou Xuecheng was exposed to a larger world. He found that men could also eat the soft rice of rich girls. Moreover, after college, after experiencing society, white, rich, and beautiful girls were not so easy to deceive. On the university campus, it was easy to win the favor of junior girls with excellent GPAs.
Zhou Xuecheng sorted out the information from the counselor and found out about Liao Nuan’s family background. He tried his best to please Liao Nuan. When he gradually became familiar with Liao Nuan, he proposed to break up with Wang Qingqing.
Wang Qingqing had three children for Zhou Xuecheng. She felt from the bottom of her heart that she was Zhou Xuecheng’s person. Of course, she begged not to break up. During this period, Zhou Xuecheng had a birthday, and Wang Qingqing gave him a latest mobile phone worth 10,000 yuan.
Zhou Xuecheng accepted the phone, and Wang Qingqing thought they were back together, but Zhou Xuecheng ironed his clothes and prepared to date Liao Nuan.
Wang Qingqing was unwilling to accept this, and thought Liao Nuan was trying to steal her boyfriend, so she attacked Liao Nuan.
Before the police arrived, the matter had been made clear, and the barrage was full of ‘scumbag’ word. Some people were speechless about Wang Qingqing, saying that she was too flattering Zhou Xuecheng. They had already broken up, so why did she chase after Zhou Xuecheng and buy him a phone worth 10,000 yuan?
Wang Qingqing got excited when she heard Lu Yunyao talking about the phone: “What do you know? Why do you need to talk about Xuecheng and me? If it weren’t for you, I would have ruined this little bitch’s face! What’s wrong with Xuecheng accepting the phone I bought? My money is for him!”
Wang Qingqing was so excited that the female clerk had to hold her down harder.
Zhou Xuecheng’s tone softened, and he said to Wang Qingqing: “Qingqing, actually this is Liao Nuan… It has nothing to do with Liao Nuan. We did have a relationship for a while in high school, but we have drifted apart. There is no need to force it.”
He continued to say to Wang Qingqing: “You told me that you needed a better phone to find a job so that you would not miss any calls. Sorry, I will return the money to you.”
Wang Qingqing said: “No, I just want to give you a phone. Whether we are boyfriend and girlfriend, I want to treat you well!”
[I hugged my Huangmi phone. It cost more than 1,000 yuan and answered all my calls conscientiously. I have to worship it.]
[I understand. I will burn incense for my Huangmi mobile phone. It has been worried about me so that I would not miss the interview call.]
[This scumbag has a loving expression. He has a pair of good eyes and a good voice. I feel that this person called Qingqing will fall.]
[I found that the scumbag is a smart man. He should have realized that this is our anchor’s live broadcast room. He knows that there is no hope for other girls, so it is better to keep Qingqing stable for a short time.]
[Shouldn’t the anchor help Wang Qingqing?]
Lu Yunyao did not mean to remind Wang Qingqing. Buddha only saves those who are destined to be saved, not to mention that she was just an ordinary cultivator, not a Buddhist cultivator.
Wang Qingqing has come to this day for Zhou Xuecheng. She has encountered other opportunities, the earnest teachings of the class teacher, the red eyes and bitter tears of her mother, and Zhou Xuecheng’s initiative to let go, but she held Zhou Xuecheng tightly and refused to let go.
Being able to almost splash sulfuric acid on Liao Nuan, Wang Qingqing’s temperament has become paranoid to a certain extent.
Liao Nuan looked at Zhou Xuecheng with disdain: “It’s terrible luck to be pursued by you, it’s terrible luck. Thank you, anchor, I see the police are coming, I will hang up first, so as not to delay the anchor from connecting with other people.”
Liao Nuan gave Lu Yunyao a few luxury parties and hung up the connection.
When the police subdued Wang Qingqing, Liao Nuan followed the female clerk like a little tail: “You are cool, can I be friends with you?”
The female clerk waved her hand and refused: “No.”
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Awwww, well at least she shot her shot. XD