The man was dressed in a suit, with a slender figure and a noble temperament, when he saw her, his eyes instantly softened a little, and he said softly: "Pretty sister is back." ”

Luo Qiao's eyes flickered over the contents of the photo, her eyes flashed, and she pursed her lips to avoid his gaze.

"You're going out?" As she spoke, she realized that her voice was a little hoarse.

Ming Siran hummed softly, looked at her, and his eyes moved: "...... What's wrong? Not happy? ”

"Nope." Luo Qiao walked past him and entered the door: "I'll go sleep for a while first." ”

Ming Siran looked at her back, his brows furrowed slightly, and waited until her figure disappeared from sight before he slowly retracted his gaze and walked out of the door with long legs.

The black luxury car stopped at the door, the assistant pulled the door for him, Ming Siran bent down to get into the car, and his voice was cold: "Found it?" ”

The assistant handed a sealed paper bag to Ming Siran: "Mr. Ming, this is all the information of Jiang Qingyu, this woman is not simple." ”

Ming Siran opened the sealed bag and looked at the various information photos inside, his eyes were deep.

"She has a strong malice towards Miss Luo, and it is worth mentioning that her image when she was abroad is very different from what she presents on the Internet now."

Ming Siran looked at it, didn't know what picture he saw, and sneered in a low voice: "This kind of woman ......"

"Mr. Ming, do you need me to send these things to gossip magazines now?"

Ming Siran looked at it for a while, put these materials aside, he stared ahead, and his voice was indifferent: "No, I'll come in person." ”

……

Jiang Qingyu's various resources were withdrawn, which caused quite a stir on the Internet.

As for who withdrew her resources and blocked her, netizens all knew in their hearts.

At this time, Jiang Qingyu, who has attracted much attention, finally has news, she logged in to Weibo and opened a live broadcast.

The place where she broadcast live was in her own home, the curtains were opened, the light was very abundant, and the furnishings were simple and warm, just like her people, giving people an approachable feeling.

Because of such a big movement on the Internet, whether it is her fans or not, there are many netizens who are watching.

The camera shook, followed by Jiang Qingyu's face.

However, Jiang Qingyu's appearance at this moment is completely different from usual, her cheeks are red and swollen, her hair is messy, she is looking at the camera with a pale face, and her eyes are red.

【Groove??? 】

【Heavens!】 Miss Qingyu, what's going on? Seems to be swollen? 】

【…… Beaten? 】

As soon as they saw her face, netizens were shocked.

What's going on?

The barrage was asked in surprise, but Jiang Qingyu did not speak.

The woman is thin and has snow-white skin, and looking at the camera without saying a word, it is easy for people to have a desire to protect.

Even passers-by couldn't bear to look at it, what happened? It's pathetic.

Seeing that the number of viewers is getting higher and higher, and the distressed emotions of fans are getting stronger and stronger, Jiang Qingyu's eyelashes trembled, and a tear fell instantly.

[Sister Qingyu, don't cry!!] 】

[I feel sorry for me,, sister, you say something! ] 】

Jiang Qingyu's tears seemed to be like she didn't want money, she smashed down big ones, closed her eyes and bit her lip, and her whole person seemed to be trembling.

Just this paragraph of pitiful crying, the number of viewers began to grow wildly, and the barrage brushed quickly, and nothing could be seen clearly.

And under everyone's anxious waiting, Jiang Qingyu finally spoke, and her voice choked: "Luo Qiao is a madman!" ”