"When is it, why don't you sue me!" Bingqing held her forehead with her hand and bit her lower lip, impatient.

"What happened in the early hours of this morning, now that I sue you, what are you going to do?"

"What to do? I'm going to make a statement to let everyone know the truth about who the little is. There is also this Chi Xing, see if my sister doesn't clean her up. Bingqing pressed her hand to her temples, and her head was about to explode.

"Okay, make a statement." Fei Yi followed Bingqing's meaning: "After that, do you believe in you or believe in her." Feiyi looked at Bingqing's eyes seriously, Bingqing is indeed beautiful, but beauty can't dominate a qiē. Bingqing stopped talking, her eyes flickered a few times, and she couldn't swallow this breath after all.

"I've prepared breakfast, and after eating, I have to go to court to refresh my spirits. The matter of Chi Xing is not necessarily a bad thing, at least it has increased your popularity. Of course, Bingqing didn't believe what Feiyi said, but she really had no other way now but to listen to Feiyi.

"When you go out, you can wear short skirts and short sleeves and pull up your bangs. Chi Xing's injury is too fake, everyone can understand it at a glance. The two of them sat at the dinner table, and Feiyi handed her a piece of bread.

"Do you want me to win everyone's sympathy, I'd rather die than the sympathy of others." Bingqing took the bread and took a hard bite.

Feiyi smiled helplessly: "Whatever you want, I still say the same thing, this is not necessarily a bad thing." ”

The two of them went out after breakfast, and they were still dressed in their usual clothes, wearing a capable and delicate suit, but under Bingqing's Jianyi, they changed from black to light blue casual style. And Bingqing is still a fashionable mess of fashion, even the long-sleeved trousers are worn by her for a while, and under the thick bangs is a pair of black silver-rimmed sunglasses, covering half of her face, and you can only see the cherry-colored beautiful lips that have always been in an upward state.

Xiao Qi was pestered by his daughter to revise the draft, and he had no choice but to bring his daughter to court.

The reporters, who had already surrounded several floors outside the courtroom, surrounded Liu Bingqing from a distance when they saw him.

It's nothing more than asking how Chi Xing's injury was caused; What does Bingqing think of Chi Xing's statement; I woke up early today and heard that Bingqing was scolding netizens, what is going on; Bingqing, did you really get involved in Chi Xing's relationship?

Is it?

What are things like?

Bingqing, what do you think?

Can you say a few words?

Is it me who scolds netizens?

Or was it stolen?

The reporter's questions are like catkins in spring and snowflakes in winter, one after another, pressing layer upon layer, one after another, one after another, one after another.

Bingqing covered her face with one hand, took out a mask from her pocket and put it on, and walked towards the courtroom with a blank face.

But when they got the news, they waited here for most of the night, how could they let Liu Bingqing leave lightly. Naturally, everyone is crowded together, leaving no room for Bingqing to move forward. Everyone pushed me, and the crowd made Bingqing and Feiyi unable to stand steadily.

"Don't squeeze everyone, we will answer your questions one by one, one by one, okay?" Feiyi reached out and tried to push away the person who was squeezing him tightly. Bingqing's high heels also fell off when they were crowded.

After hearing Feiyi's words, the crowd loosened a little, and within half a minute, the crowd surrounded again, crowded and noisy. Obviously, it is only a few steps away from the courtroom, but it is more difficult to enter than to climb to the sky, and the reporters are like fighting a war, for fear of being one step behind other reporters, holding microphones, and some simply take out their mobile phones to shoot videos by themselves.

"Look, everyone, Chi Xing is here!" A male reporter shouted at the top of his voice. The crowd looked out and saw a black Ferrari parked at the foot of the courtroom staircase, a woman wearing a tight silver dress and a sparkling diamond necklace. Like a luxurious princess, coming slowly.