"Isn't this Song Qingya? She has had sex with so many men, and she still has the nerve to talk about undying love with us here. Go to hell!"
"No wonder Lu Wenzhou doesn't like her. It turns out he thinks she's dirty. What man would want a slut?"
"It turns out that we were all deceived by her innocent appearance. Why sacrifice for love? I think she was probably screwed by others and couldn't have children!"
The audience instantly became a mess.
There are all kinds of unpleasant things to say.
Song Qingya didn't know it. She was still standing on the stage being interviewed by reporters, still crying because of her unswerving loyalty.
The assistant suddenly ran to the stage and whispered in her ear: "Miss Song, something happened."
She handed the photo to Song Qingya.
When she saw the photo, Song Qingya's smiling eyes froze instantly.
Why are her photos from three years ago here?
And every photo is so stunning.
Song Qingya suddenly panicked and immediately cried to explain.
"This is not true. Someone must have malicious revenge and use photos to slander me. I didn't lie to you. Please believe me."
Someone said loudly in the audience: "I am an expert in pornographic pictures. I can testify to her that these photos are real and none of them are pornographic."
As soon as these words came out, the audience became even more excited.
The innocent girl they thought was now a slut.
The house collapse came unexpectedly, which fans couldn't accept.
At this moment, on-site staff came up to maintain order.
At the same time, another shocking truth was revealed.
All Song Qingya's piano music just now was fake.
As soon as the news came out, the scene exploded.
The fans finally couldn't sit still and started throwing things on the stage.
Soon, Song Qingya's snow-white evening dress was covered with stains.
No matter how she explained it, it was of no avail.
Song Junhui was still immersed in the dream of his daughter being lifted up to heaven, but suddenly there was such a big reversal, and he was shocked.
He immediately ordered his bodyguard: "Hurry and protect her and leave through the back door."
Someone suddenly ran over and reported: "Mr. Song, the back door is blocked by fans. We can't escape. We have to rush out from here."
"Hurry up and leave!"
Song Junhui risked his life and worked with his bodyguards to protect Song Qingya from getting into the car.
In all his life, he has never been so embarrassed.
Just a moment ago, I was floating in the clouds happily, being praised by others for having such an outstanding daughter, and the next second I turned into this situation.
He invited all his friends over today.
This person was thrown into grandma's house.
Song Qingya sat in the car and cried in embarrassment.
The persona she had worked so hard to build just collapsed.
Then how could she get close to Lu Wenzhou and marry him in the future?
She hugged Song Junhui's arm and cried, "Dad, those photos are not real. Joey framed me. She just doesn't want Brother Wen Zhou to have contact with me. You must find a way to avenge me."
She cried so hard that her heart was broken.
Song Junhui's suspicion just now disappeared instantly.
He gently stroked her head and comforted her: "Dad, I believe you. I will definitely find out who did this. If it is really that Joey, I will never let her go."
With this guarantee, Song Qingya's tearful eyes flashed with pride.
Even if her brother doesn't like her, she still has a father.
As long as the tree doesn't fall, she can keep using him.
She wanted her father to deal with Joey and let him break Joey's heart. Even if his life experience was exposed in the future, Joey's character would never return to the Song family.
She will always be the daughter of the Song family.
When she thought of Joey taking everything away from her, Song Qingya's eyes became more and more fierce.
Joey sat quietly in the last row, watching the audience in chaos.
There was a glint in those twinkling eyes.
But when she left from the door, she saw Sang Mei's poster torn to pieces, and her heart ached for no reason.
She stood in front of the poster, looking at the dignified and elegant Sang Mei, and felt a sense of guilt in her heart.
The person she wanted to deal with was Song Qingya, but she didn't expect that Sang Mei's reputation would be involved.
She is a famous artist, she is gentle, virtuous, elegant and humble, how could she give birth to such a sinister and vicious daughter like Song Qingya.
Joey carefully glued the torn poster back together, looked at Sang Mei's smiling eyes, and whispered "I'm sorry".
Then turned and left.
Not far away, the phone rang.
The call was from Lu Wenzhou.
As soon as I pressed answer, an aggrieved voice came from the other side.
"Lawyer Qiao, have you forgotten that there is a man waiting for you to come home for dinner?"
His voice was hoarse and a little yandere, which made Joey's scalp feel numb.
Why hadn't she noticed before that Lu Wenzhou had such a delicate side?
She hesitated and said: "I have something to do tonight, so I can't go over. You can eat by yourself."
Just as she was about to hang up the phone, she heard Lu Wenzhou calling her in a deep voice.
"Yiyi, I fell down when I was going downstairs just now. I pulled the wound and it was bleeding a little. Can you come over and help me re-bandage it?"
He has a sincere attitude and a gentle tone.
No scheming could be heard at all.
Joey's voice immediately became nervous: "Didn't I tell you not to get out of bed? Why are you disobedient?"
"Yiyi, I'm sorry. I just saw that you haven't come back so late. I was a little worried and wanted to go downstairs to pick you up."
"Just wait, I'll be back soon."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Wenzhou's face instantly showed a hint of pride.
Huo Mingyuan's idea is indeed a good one.
The trick of pretending to be weak is really useful.
When he was in the hospital, he pretended to be weak and let Joey stay with him every night.
And she spoke softly to him.
After he was discharged from the hospital, he suffered a misfortune and his family ran away, leaving no one to take care of him, so Joey moved back to live again.
Although she sleeps in the guest room, you can see her at least every night.
Lu Wenzhou looked down at the wound on his stomach and gritted his teeth secretly.
He walked slowly to the stairs.
Falling towards the bottom.
He couldn't bear to be able to trap his wife.
When Joey came back, Lu Wenzhou was lying weakly on the sofa, with blood oozing out of the wound.
There were also several bruises on the arms and thighs.
Joey gritted his teeth in anger: "Lu Wenzhou, do you want to die?"
Lu Wenzhou shook his head sincerely: "Yiyi, I didn't mean it. I was just too worried about you. I wanted to go downstairs and wait for you to come back. As long as I see car lights coming in, it means you are back, and I feel relieved. It’s in.”
He told the truth.
In the past few days since he was discharged from the hospital, this was indeed how he came to be.
Every day after get off work, he would stand at the window and wait.
Waiting for that beam of light to shine in, waiting for that figure to walk towards him.
This kind of happiness was something he had never experienced before.
Did Joey wait for him to come back like this at first?
No wonder she couldn't wait to throw herself into his arms every time he came back.
It turns out that this feeling of waiting for someone is really happy.
It's just that he didn't have this experience at that time.
When Joey heard that his attitude was so sincere, he didn't feel embarrassed to complain anymore.
Take out the medical kit and bandage him again.
At this moment, an unknown number called Joey's cell phone.
Thinking it was a customer, she pressed answer directly.
A man's cold voice came from the other side.
"Joy, I'm Song Junhui, let's talk."
