Zimo didn't care, just smiled and wiped away the old lady's tears, and said slowly: "I didn't mean to hide it from you,......

"I know, you don't have to say much." Old Madam Liang quickly interrupted her and said in a bitter voice: "Blame me, I shouldn't have called you directly as soon as I saw the photo, I should have asked Lingcheng, just as if I didn't know about it."

"Photos?" Suddenly, Zimo noticed that something was wrong, and she frowned and asked urgently, "Where did you see the photo?"

Haven't all the photos been deleted by Liangling City? How could there be any omissions? Or is it someone else?

Thinking of this, Zimo's heart chuckled, and he quickly took out his mobile phone and began to search for keywords.

As a result, there was nothing, and all the information about the news about this was withdrawn.

Zimo's brows furrowed even deeper, and at this time, Mrs. Liang handed over her mobile phone, pointed to the information on it and said, "Look, this is the push."

She took it and looked inside, and inside was a. A WeChat blogger named "Riding a Snail for a Walk" posted an official account full of photos of Zimo playing mosaics, and there are more than a dozen of them! And some of the wounds on her face are filtered and can't be seen clearly, but a few of the back ones can still be seen very clearly because of the angle.

"This, how can it be, how can it be?" Zimo stumbled, and then went to click on the blogger's information, but he couldn't see anything.

When Mrs. Liang first saw it, she was very shocked, and called Zimo without saying a word, but when she finished reading all the photos, she finally saw the wounds on Zimo's face, and a few of her painful expressions, which were obviously forced to be taken.

Sure enough, when Ling Cheng came back to his father because of some things, she really couldn't help but ask, but her son knew that someone had sent this message, and he was so angry that he almost dropped the phone, if he hadn't wanted to catch that person, he was afraid that the phone would have been torn apart a long time ago.

Seeing that Zimo's expression was already a little crazy, Old Madam Liang suddenly comforted her hand: "You don't have to worry, I have already told Xiaocheng about this, and he will definitely find out this person."

Hearing her talk about Liangling City, Zimo quieted down.

Seeing that her face was pale, the hair on her forehead was all wet with sweat, and the whole person trembled slightly, she hugged Zimo in her arms and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, Mom is here."

Leaning on the warm embrace of Old Lady Liang, Zimo's emotions gradually calmed down.

For a long time, it wasn't until there was a sound of footsteps that Old Lady Liang let go of Zimo and looked up.

Liang Lingcheng was wearing a white casual suit and a red coat outside, and slowly went downstairs.

He put one hand in his pocket, and held a document in the other, and at this moment he walked to the door of the hall with an ugly face, staring at An Zimo with dark eyes.

When her son appeared, Mrs. Liang wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then asked astringently, "Lingcheng, are you done talking?"

The man simply replied with a word, walked in, and squatted directly in front of Zimo.

Looking at her obviously crying face, Liang Lingcheng couldn't help frowning, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb and said softly, "Hungry, right?" Let's go home, Aunt Fang made your favorite fish and crab meat!'

Looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Zimo was stunned for a moment, then nodded strangely and got up with him.

"Lingcheng!"

Seeing that they were about to walk out of the hall, Old Madam Liang suddenly stopped him.

Liang Lingcheng was expressionless and looked back.

Old Madam Liang tightened the shawl on her body, walked over slowly, glanced at Zimo, and said slowly, "If Zimo doesn't mind, you can do the wedding as soon as possible." ”

"Anyway, you're already married, so it's better to get the wedding early."

Wedding?

When the words fell, An Zimo suddenly raised his head, just looking at Liang Lingcheng who was bowing, and the two saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"....." Zimo hesitated for a second, and was plucking up the courage to agree, but Liang Lingcheng took over the conversation and replied lightly: "Zimo is preparing for the school celebration, and my company has been busy recently, so I'll talk about it later."

Hearing this, Zimo raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, without squeaking, he took his little hand and walked out.

Behind her, Mrs. Liang lobbied as she walked: "What you are busy with is that I will arrange the wedding with Xuehua, and you will like to keep it."

At this time, Liang Lingcheng suddenly stopped, and Old Man Liang was crackling and talking, seeing that he suddenly closed his momentum and almost bumped into him.

"Mom, Zimo and I will watch the wedding, so you don't have to worry about it.

He turned around and said, no matter what Old Madam Liang was saying, he decisively pulled Zimo and left.

After returning to the villa, after the two finished dinner, Liang Lingcheng accompanied Zimo for a walk, and then Zimo practiced the piano, and Liang Lingcheng went to the study.

Time flies quickly, it is May in a blink of an eye, the weather is getting hotter, and in this sultry weather, the school anniversary has arrived.

On the same day, a gossip was exposed on Weibo.

A senior media person named "Deep A" broke the news, saying that Qin Shukai, the CEO of Beichuang Company, and Mu Keke, the daughter of Secretary Mu of S City, are about to get married. Qin Shukai, who was in a suit, was holding Mu Keke, who was wearing a khaki trench coat.

The two of Jiugonggeri have kisses, hugs, coaxes, and pulls. And the highlight should be the final picture, which not only includes Qin Shukai's family, but also Mu Keke's family.

Isn't this posture just two families discussing the marriage period together?

Now, Weibo exploded directly.

Netizens commented on Qin Shukai Mu Keke's Weibo, probably asking about the truth of the matter, and other relevant personnel such as Don't Chuang's official Weibo and Qin Shukai's younger brother and Mu Keke's store were not spared.

These people who have Weibo can turn a blind eye, but those who don't have Weibo are pestered by reporters to ask questions all the time, in short, just to make them clear the facts.

For a while, "Don't create the president and Bai Fumei's little wife have achieved positive results", "Qin Xiaokai and the second generation of the official's daughter Cocoa will be successful", "The Qin family and the Mu family are strong, and Liang Moumou, the first richest man in S City, wants to talk about the position and let people hand it over? 》... and so on, some news flew all over the sky, and the news of the centennial celebration of F University was forced to be suppressed, and it became the first news in the real-time hot search on Weibo.

At the same time, in a remote mountainous area of S City, Shang Jingjing, who had just finished giving music lessons to students, held her big belly, said hello to several teachers, and slowly walked back to her cramped small rental house.