At that moment, it seemed to melt the pleading in people's hearts, so that all even hard-hearted reporters couldn't help but obey his mercy, and they all left after saying that they would never leak the photos of today's scene. ∏∈∏∈ Wen ∏∈ Xiao ∏∈ said,

finally sent the last reporter away, Song Hye Kyo seemed to have pulled out all the bones in an instant, and she didn't care about the shoe prints on the ground, sitting on the ground and gasping for breath.

Rolling her eyes angrily, Song Hye Kyo only felt that she was about to die.

This afternoon's scene is definitely the most tiring scene in her life!

smiled bitterly, but I felt that my acting bottleneck for many years had been loosened.

"Is this a blessing in disguise?" With a self-deprecating smile, Song Hye Kyo was in a good mood.

However, before her laughter could fall, she heard a series of sounds that she could not think of.

With a red face, Song Hye Kyo naturally would not be unfamiliar with this voice, but ...... These two people obviously looked unwilling and reluctant just now, but at this time, they ......

Hum!

Song Hye Kyo can already imagine how she will mock her for many years.

Hum! So that you usually always look virtuous and virtuous.

That's right! If you take a picture of her at this time......

Hey!

Song Hye Kyo, who felt that she had finally found the handle of her deceased, patted the dust off her pants at will, then took out her mobile phone from her pocket, quietly walked to the bathroom, pushed open the door that was still closed just now, and looked up and looked inside.

"Ahh It's huge! Song Hye Kyo, who only had time to subconsciously say a word, was pulled in by one arm by the arm.

"Ahh With an exclamation, the phone fell to the ground.

The evening glow seemed to add a touch of softness, and the gentle golden light fell, which seemed to clothe everything in the room with a layer of golden color.

Clock "Tick!" Tick! Walking forward, neither stopped because of all the events, nor stopped because of the deserted living room, time passed slowly but firmly.

And just when everything fell silent, the wind on the Korean website. And it's changing.

Although Song Hye Kyo was promised that she would not release the photos of the scene, it does not mean that the reporters will not write and photograph Yeon Jung-hoon when he left!

Yeon Jung-hoon didn't ask them for anything.

And beating women, although that's your family affair, although Korean men are always known for domestic violence. But since you are a public figure, you must pay attention to your image, not to mention full of positive energy, but you also need to have evidence!

The fact is that Yeon Jung-hoon can't produce any evidence. Because everything he knows cannot be said to outsiders!

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River. In a villa somewhere in the south -

"Rubbish!" A thunderous young man kicked Yeon Jung-hoon in the chest, not only kicking him far away, but also making him vomit blood.

"Spare your life!" Yeon Jung-hoon wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, knelt on the ground in fear, took a few steps with his knees as his feet, hugged the man's legs, and cried and begged.

"Useless stuff!" The man kicked a few times again, venting his irritability.

Until the housekeeper on the side reminded: "Young master, he is going to die." Only then did he spit on Yeon Jung-hoon's face with an angry face. Then he stepped on him in anger, and then sat down on the sand beside him angrily, and loosened his tie with a gloomy face.

A middle-aged man who looked full of momentum sitting on the side didn't even look at Yeon Zhengxun who was curled up on the ground, and said with a sneer: "You should know why we have been able to allow you to live in the world in the past few years, don't make a mistake!" Yeon Jung-hoon xi! ”

"Know...... Know! Gasping, Yeon Jung-hoon didn't even dare to rub the place where he was beaten. His body trembled, and he hurriedly replied.

"Excellent! Since it's come to this point, you're going to divorce her tomorrow, and then. There's nothing to do with you, I believe, you should be a smart person. ”

"I ...... I know. Yeon Jung-hoon could only hide his viciousness in his heart, but on the surface he only agreed.

"Get out! Remember! You didn't come here and we didn't meet! The middle-aged man spoke.

"Yes!" Yeon Jung-hoon replied resignedly, then gritted his teeth and got up to leave.

"Daddy!" The young man shouted.

Yeon Jeong-hoon's body trembled. The footsteps paused, but they never stopped, and even the amplitude of their steps did not change.

It wasn't until Yeon Jung-hoon was immediately that the middle-aged man sneered and snorted.

"Daddy! Why didn't you let me ...... just now?" he said, stretching out his palm and slashing it next to his neck.

"After all, he is a public figure, and now he is the focus of attention, it doesn't matter if you beat him up, but he can't have an accident! At least, nothing can happen at this time! As for after a while......" the father and son laughed tacitly.

"Abba!" The young man frowned and asked, "What about that Han Jiaren?" ”

"Don't worry, now she is surrounded by reporters, all of whom are capturing her and Lin Dongsheng's relationship, it is not appropriate to startle the snake at this time."

"But...... Han Jiaren is the first time! It's so cheap that Lin Dongsheng? I'm not reconciled! ”

"If you are not reconciled, you have to wait! Who told you to provoke Yeon Jung-hoon and make such a mess! I can only cheapen that stinky boy! But I'm very curious now, it seems that Lin Dongsheng can be regarded as a character, and in less than three months, he can get the heart of Han Jiaren, tsk, much stronger than you! ”

"Cut—if I were that handsome, I could too!" Although he refused to admit defeat, the young man had to admit that Lin Dongsheng did have the qualifications to become a little white face.

That face is invincible to women.

In addition, his identity is today's trending screenwriter, young and handsome, this kind of actor who is just like in a TV series will appear in reality, no wonder he can only say sourly.

"That's it! That's it for Han Jiaren, have you done that Kim Tae-hee? How long has it been? Can't even catch up with a woman? The middle-aged man seemed to remember something, frowning and disappointed in his son's pickle strength.

"You can't blame me for that!" The young man looked innocent and shouted, "I can't use any means, that Kim Tae-hee is too difficult." ”

"Do you still need me to teach you how to deal with girls? Why don't you know how to use those methods? ”

"Am I not afraid of getting into trouble?"

"! All you have to do now is get her! I don't care what method you use, get Kim Tae-hee as soon as possible! If you can't, I'll do it myself! ”

"Abba!" The young man naturally refused, if he let his father get it, wouldn't Kim Tae-hee become a broken shoe?

Although the two fathers and sons have played this set a lot, he doesn't want his father to handle Kim Tae-hee.

Seeing that his son insisted, the middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and did not force it.

Anyway, you've played it by then, and I can't drink a mouthful of soup yet?

Unconsciously sketched the figure of Kim Tae-hee in his mind.

Daydreaming is not just the preserve of slings. (To be continued.) )