Chapter 267: What the Thousand Husband Refers To
"Eh, is this the daughter-in-law named Huang Yong paparazzi?"
"It seems to be her, I read Weibo today, and she and the paparazzi's daughter are studying in our elementary school!"
"Tut, when I go home, I have to tell my girl to stay away from her daughter, but don't implicate my daughter in this matter. β
"Her husband is actually a paparazzi, and he is also the number one paparazzi who broke the news that Li Zi'an's mother is seriously ill, I have seen his husband before, and he looks very kind, but I didn't expect my heart to be so black, this is really a person who knows the face but doesn't know the heart, and he is not soft at all when he eats human blood steamed buns!"
"If the husband is like this, will his wife be well?"
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Listening to the whispers in her ears, Cheng Xue endured countless strange eyes, she pretended to be calm, but the hands under the sleeves were constantly trembling.
A great sense of humiliation welled up in my heart.
Especially when others talk about their daughter, Cheng Xue's heart hurts as if she was pricked by a needle.
She wanted to shout hysterically at those who criticized her at the moment, her daughter was innocent, she was just a child, and she didn't want to implicate her in adult affairs.
But every time she first mustered up her courage and thought of what her husband had done, all her courage vanished, and her whole person was like a deflated ball.
Her daughter is innocent, isn't Li Zi'an's mother, family, and friends innocent?
Li Zi'an's mother is even in a vegetative state, and his husband still hasn't let go of others, compared to his daughter, is Li Zi'an more miserable?
How can her husband shout at others that she is innocent?
Cheng Xue wanted to turn around and leave, but she had to stand here because she had to pick up her daughter.
In the face of everyone's criticism and guidance, in the circle with Cheng Xue as the center and a radius of about one meter, there was no one and Cheng Xue was completely isolated.
Standing here, Cheng Xue never thought that the time would be so long.
"Bell bell bell ......"
When the crisp school bell rang, Cheng Xue was relieved.
The moment she received her daughter, she picked her up and turned to leave, while covering her daughter's face with a mask.
"Mom, I haven't said goodbye to my classmates yet. β
The daughter looked at her mother in a hurry, she tilted her head, and her voice was full of immaturity.
When Cheng Xue heard her daughter's words, her nose was sore, and she held back the tears in her eyes so that they didn't fall.
However, at this moment, several reporters with press cards suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Xue.
"May I ask you are Huang Yong's wife Cheng Xue? What do you think about Li Zi'an's disclosure of your information to the public?"
"Ms. Cheng Xue, do you know that your husband is a paparazzi?"
"Ms. Cheng Xue, your husband was the paparazzi who first exposed and hyped Li Zi'an's mother's condition, did you know about it at the beginning?"
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Several reporters held microphones, followed by photographers carrying cameras, and asked questions when they saw Cheng Xue.
In the face of inquiries from many reporters, Cheng Xue is just an ordinary person, where has she ever seen such a battle, she can't help but seem very panicked.
"Right...... I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person, I'm not Cheng Xue. β
"I'm sorry, please let me go, I don't know who Huang Yong is. β
Cheng Xue protected her daughter's face, dodged the reporter's camera by herself, walked quickly to the side of the road, and got into a taxi casually in a little panic.
"Ma'am, where are you going?"
"By car. β
"Ma'am, you've got to tell me where to go?"
"Driving, !!"
Cheng Xue shouted in a bit of a collapse, tears streaming down her eyes.
Seeing Cheng Xue's appearance, and then looking at the reporter next to the car, the taxi driver didn't ask any more questions, stepped on the accelerator, and drove quickly into the distance.
"Mom, why are you crying, what do those uncles and aunts mean by the paparazzi?"
The daughter stretched out her immature little hand to help Cheng Xue wipe her tears, and at the same time tilted her head and asked with some doubts.
When Cheng Xue heard this, she reached out and took her daughter in her arms, and burst into tears silently.
Back home.
Cheng Xue has already controlled her emotions.
looked at Huang Yong, who was sitting on the sofa and smoking, with dense cigarette butts stuck in the ashtray in front of him.
"I'm back......"
Huang Yong's voice was hoarse, his hair was messy like a hornet's nest, and the whole person seemed to have drained his soul.
Cheng Xue looked at Huang Yong, tears streaming down her face.
"I plan to take my daughter back to her parents' house for a while. β
"When will you be back?"
"When will you be able to let our mother and mother walk down the street without being pointed out by the thousand husbands, and when will we come back. Cheng Xue took her daughter and walked slowly towards the house: "Or, we divorce, and my daughter follows me." β
Huang Yong's body shook slightly, and there was a look of pain in his eyes.
"Ahh
Huang Yong grabbed his hair with both hands, and the whole person roared in a low voice.
Soon, Cheng Xue walked out of the bedroom with her suitcase.
Looking at his wife and daughter, Huang Yong suddenly came to his daughter's side, half-kneeling on the ground, his right hand trembling slightly and stroking her head.
A man of almost forty years old, cried.
"Nannan, it's Dad's mistake, Dad's mistakes, Dad's responsibility, Dad will never let you bear it. β
Holding his daughter, Huang Yong cried.
Cheng Xue looked at this scene, she covered her mouth and cried silently.
But in the end, she still took her daughter and left the house.
Wrong is wrong, all she can do is not let her daughter be implicated, which is the only thing she can do as a mother.
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"Let's break up. β
Du Quan looked at his fiancΓ©e in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief.
"For ...... Why?"
Zhu Kexin turned sideways and avoided Du Quan's gaze.
"You really don't know why? β
Zhu Kexin said softly, her eyes red.
After three years of relationship, she is also like a knife at the moment.
"Just because I'm a paparazzi?!"
Du Quan shouted in a bit of a collapse.
"It's because you lied to me!" Zhu Kexin turned around in vain and looked at Du Quan, who was also red-eyed, and the tears in her eyes fell in vain: "You lied to me that you were a photographer in a big studio, you lied to me that you were an entertainment reporter, you lied to me for three years, you lied to my parents for three years, and even if you are about to get married, you are still lying to me!"
"If you had told me at the beginning that you were a paparazzi who secretly photographed other people's privacy, you were a paparazzi who ate human blood steamed buns, and you were a paparazzi who did anything for money, we probably wouldn't have started at all!"
Du Quan has never seen such a Zhu Kexin, in his heart, his girlfriend has always been gentle and virtuous, soft-spoken, always with a smile on his face, he has never seen such a hysterical Zhu Kexin.
At the same time, Zhu Kexin's words were like a knife poking into his heart.
It hurts, it hurts......
But he was powerless to refute.
"Why don't you dare tell me you're a paparazzi?"
"Because you know very well what kind of profession it is, because you know in your own heart the squalor and filthyness of this profession, because you understand that this profession will disgrace you and disgrace your family!"
"This profession is indeed profitable, but behind this profiteering, it is full of other people's blood!"
Zhu Kexin shouted a little panting, she shouted that she was tired and her heart was dead.
"We're done, may you be well. β
After Zhu Kexin finished speaking, she didn't look at Du Quan again, turned around and left here quickly.
Du Quan looked at Zhu Kexin's back, his red eyes could no longer suppress the tears in his eyes.
He collapsed to the ground, his right hand pounding wildly against the tiles.
A home that is already within reach......
It's ruined.
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Scenes similar to Du Quan and Huang Yong are being staged one after another across the country.
Some fled with their families, embarrassed like lost dogs; some left their wives and children and left their homes alone; some were pointed out by thousands of husbands and lost face in front of friends and family; and some were watched by countless passers-by, and it was difficult to avoid the fingers of others wherever they went......
When it is their turn to bear the methods they are used to, they know how painful it is for the people they have hurt......