Yu Qinglime only wanted to know how Yu Zhengyou was doing in the hospital now, and when she heard this, she just nodded perfunctorily,

"I see, but can you take me to the hospital?"

Gu Mo couldn't help her, and said in a deep voice: "You have thought about it, the direction of public opinion has just changed, the heat has not come down yet, there are a lot of media or fans squatting on you outside, especially knowing that the old man is hospitalized in the hospital, you are there now, whether you can go to the hospital or not, whether you can come out alive is a difficult thing." ”

Yu Lime was stunned,

"How could it be so serious!"

Gu Mo sneered, pointed at her mobile phone with her chin, and said, "Take a look at your current Weibo fans for yourself." ”

Yu Qinglime was stunned, and quickly looked down at his mobile phone, Wanshou's Weibo, the number of new fans on it has reached five million!

She hastily looked through the hottest topics discussed by fans recently, and found that they were all about the statement issued by the official account of the Riverside Group.

"It doesn't matter if you are white and beautiful, even if you are born into a family, even if you are talented, you even married such a rich and handsome husband? What kind of incense did this Sister Yu burn in her last life? Where did you burn it, I'll try it too!"

"What is my where, so is it her husband who has been frequently withdrawing hot searches behind her back?

"But her husband is a disabled person, will such a gentle, kind and versatile goddess really be happy for the rest of her life if she marries a cripple?"

"Some people really have a lot of things, and it doesn't matter if people are happy or not!

......

All kinds of Weibo remarks, without anyone deliberately restraining them, emerge in an endless stream, jumping in the Weibo comment area, revolving around Yu Qinglime and Gu Mo, and the scale is very open. Yu Qingling glanced at Gu Mo quietly, not daring to imagine what his expression would be if he saw these comments.

Gu Mo raised his hand and glanced at the time, stood up first, and said, "I still have something to deal with today, you just stay at home and go to the hospital tomorrow." ”

Yu Qinglime knew that the resistance was ineffective, so she could only nod silently, Gu Mo didn't stop, and went straight upstairs to the study.

This is the first time that Yu Qinglime has been idle in such a practical sense since receiving the Nancheng Yuan project.

She stayed for a while, and suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to have touched the painting for a long time, and at the beginning, her set of painting tools, after being moved to the Nanshan Villa, has been placed in the room where Su Cheng lives now, and no one has touched it.

Yu Qinglime made up her mind and went up to the second floor.

It's ten o'clock in the morning. Yu Qinglime knocked on the door tentatively, and after a few minutes, no one came to open the door, she bit her lip, took out her mobile phone and dialed Su Lin's phone.

When Su Cheng answered the phone, her voice was very confused, and Yu Qinglime knew that she hadn't woken up yet, and she didn't say anything, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Open the door!"

Then neatly hang up the antelope words.

But in a minute, the door was opened from the inside, and Su Cheng appeared at the door with a chicken nest head, and before he opened his eyes, he turned back to the room.

"Please bring the door shut, thanks. ”

Quime Lime: ......

After following Su Cheng into the room, Yu Qinglime went directly to a utility room next to the living room.

It's a utility room, in fact, it's very clean and tidy, except for some fire-fighting equipment, it's her set of painting tools, neatly placed there.

One by one, Yu Qinglime moved the painting tools out of the utility room, set up a shelf and placed them in the living room, and then went to get the paintbrush and paint, mixed it with water, and painted on the drawings.

When Su Cheng woke up, he flicked the quilt, sat up from the bed, woke up for a while, and was startled when he saw Yu Lime sitting in the living room.

"Hmm, why are you here!

Yu Qinglime was very speechless, concentrating on painting her own paintings, without even looking at her.

"Sister, you opened the door for me yourself. What the hell is this brain made of?"

Su Cheng touched his head and asked suspiciously,

I just remember that in my dream there was a knock on the door, so I got up and opened it, and then went back to sleep, not remembering anything. ”

Yu Qinglime glanced at her,

"I don't know who you dare to open the door to, what if it's not me who comes in today?"

Su Cheng walked into the bathroom with his slippers and snorted very carelessly,

"Who else but you would run into my room with nothing to do? boring!"

Yu Qinglime sighed, and just as she was thinking about something, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Yu Qinglime put down the paintbrush, took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands, took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

It's Yu Rumu.

She bit her lower lip, she was struggling, and suddenly thought of Gu Mo's words, quickly let go, looked left and right like a thief, breathed a sigh of relief, seemed to have made up her mind, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey. ”

This time she was really extremely disappointed in Yu Rumu. After guessing that it was Yu Rumu who directed and acted behind her back, she only felt the blood flowing backwards all over her body, and her body was cold.

"Liangliang, why did it take so long to answer the phone?"

Yu Rumu still had the usual familiar tone, and affectionately shouted Yu Qinglime's name, and there were some obvious flattering traces in her tone.

Yu Qingling was used to hearing these words, and she also had a set of ways to deal with Yu Rumu, but she didn't know why, after this incident, she suddenly didn't want to deal with him like before.

"Uncle, did you do the first thing that exposed my identity on the Internet?"

Yu Lime closed her eyes and asked her own question in a straight voice. The straightforward words made Yu Rumu startled.

"Liangliang, what are you talking about, my uncle just learned about the disclosure of your relationship with Mo from the Internet, so I thought I would call you quickly to confirm, how did you get involved in exposing your identity?"

It happened that Su Cheng had just washed up at this time, walked out of the bathroom, and saw Yu Qinglime on the phone, she didn't have a word, obediently made it beside her, and took an orange in the fruit bowl to eat.

Yu Qinglime's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected him to be like this, and said very calmly: "Uncle, you don't have to play dumb riddles with me here, that painting is hanging in my room in Jing'an Garden, and I haven't passed away, only you and my aunt, and Nuan Nuan have seen what that painting looks like, and there is no chance of leaking it." ”

Yu Rumu was blocked by her like this, and suddenly she was speechless, pursed her lips, coughed a little weakly, and said, "That's right, I took it out." But I've really already sold that painting, so it's impossible if you want to go back. ”

Rao is Yu Lime has been cold to his family for a long time, but when he heard such words, he still couldn't stop being exhausted.

"Why are you doing this, don't you know how much my identity exposure will have on my life!"

Yu Qinglime couldn't hold back any longer, and yelled at the phone sadly, Yu Rumu on the other end of the phone froze for a moment, and immediately reacted, and his face sank instantly.

Preference for the rest of life