"I don't think it's difficult for you to turn over in your life."

Qiao Aiyun's tone was tough, her phoenix eyes were scorching, and she looked up at Song Jingren slightly, without any warmth in her eyes.

At this moment, in the venue of Huamao Hotel, the crowd and media reporters who came to join in the excitement were all wide-eyed and a little dumbfounded.

For them, the Song family is a wealthy family in Yuncheng, and they all say that the rich family is very chaotic, and the husband and wife turn against each other, and it is the first time they have seen it.

The turmoil of the previous confession banquet also involved the Fu family, but it only spread in a small area of high society, with twists and turns, and the general public knew very little.

But now it's different, they participated in the whole tearing process, and they are boiling at the moment.

"Damn, if Song Jingren sent someone to do it, it would be too shameless."

"I don't even let go of my father-in-law's family, I really have no conscience."

"I'll just say, how can Yutangchun sell fakes? It's just. ”

"Husband and wife for more than 20 years, using this kind of subordinate means, it's really dirty!"

The discussion below was like a wave, rising higher and higher, as if it was about to swallow Song Jingren.

**

Being threatened and slapped in public by a woman, as a man, is simply a great shame.

Qiao Aiyun didn't care about him, picked up the microphone, "After what happened just now, I believe everyone knows very well what the truth of the matter is." ”

"Here I assure you that all the jade in our Yutangchun has been certified by quality inspection and has a certificate of conformity, if you have any doubts, you can go to the industrial and commercial department to report, and if you find a fake, you will be compensated ten times."

"In this matter, I will go through the legal process to protect my rights and interests."

The reporter asked: "Ms. Qiao, those photos on the Internet"

Qiao Aiyun sneered and looked at the iron-colored man beside her.

"Things are all over the place, aren't you still clear? This is someone who wants me to ruin my reputation, I have an accident, who is the biggest profiteering, don't you know best? ”

The focus of everyone's cameras was instantly focused on Song Jingren.

Song Jingren's heart seemed to have an anger rushing to the top of his head, his face was pale, he was beaten to the side of his face just now, and the bright red finger prints were faintly visible, red, swollen and mottled.

"Qiao Aiyun, don't pour dirty water on me!"

At this point, it seems that there is no need for Song Jingren to pretend again, and all the dirty words are used.

"What did I say? Did I say that person is you? She squinted at him.

Condescending, as if you are looking at it repeatedly.

Disdainful, but arrogant.

"Mr. Song, why are you jumping out in such a hurry?"

"What's the matter? Be a thief? ”

Immediately, there was a low laugh from below.

"Damn, if you don't confess yourself, I've never seen anything more stupid than this."

"The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, Ms. Qiao didn't name her, and said that her secretary was stupid, so he was a fool."

"If all those photos on the Internet were made by him? This person really does everything for the sake of profit. ”

Song Jingren's fingers clenched, and his knuckles turned white.

"Qiao Aiyun, could it be that I faked that photo? Could it be that I forced you to go out with him? Song Jingren faced the camera.

"The authenticity of the photo, you can take it to test whether it is true or false."

"Don't be a bitch yourself, and you still want to build an archway!"

The audience was in an uproar.

This sentence is too vicious, and it is still used to describe his wife.

Everyone was in no mood to distinguish the truth from the falsehood of his words, but they all focused their eyes on Qiao Aiyun.

I think this woman is too pitiful.

She stood there, her waist straight, unmoving, just the fingers holding the microphone were blue and white, and the corners of her eyes were blood-red with anger.

Song Fengwan was standing in the central control room, and as soon as he heard this, he turned around and rushed downstairs.

"Late?" Fu Shen frowned.

Shi Fangzheng was concentrating on watching the play, but he didn't expect Song Feng to run at the party, so he didn't stop it at all

**

After a short silence at the scene, Qiao Aiyun glanced at Geng Ying.

Geng Yingcai handed him a document bag, and glanced at Song Jingren.

Qiao Aiyun lowered her head and slowly opened the brown paper bag.

"I didn't plan to take out these things originally, but since it's come to this point, I don't have to cover it up for you."

She found a stack of photos and placed them in front of the reporter's camera.

Almost all of them are intimate photos of Song Jingren and various women, or from different periods, and in some photos, Song Jingren is still very young.

"Photos, yes, I've got a lot of them here."

"Qiao Aiyun, you're crazy." Song Jingren's pupils dilated, and he reached out to snatch the photo.

Qiao Aiyun turned around and threw all the photos in his face.

"Bang-" sounded, dozens of photos, boiling, falling all over the ground.

The sharp edges and corners of the photograph cut across his face, stinging to the heart.

"Mr. Song, say that I cheated in marriage, you can explain to me who these women are."

"I was too young back then, you said that the company started, went out to socialize, and acted on the spot, I believed it, but you told me what kind of scene to climb, to climb into the woman's bed!"

"Did you drink too much? Unconscious? ”

Qiao Aiyun chuckled.

Do you believe that? Can you still be in bed and other women in bed? Mr. Song, I really admire you! ”

A slender wound was cut on one side of Song Jingren's face by the photo, and a drop of blood rolled down.

His body trembled, and his face became even more miserable and pale as he listened to the discussion and condemnation of the people below.

"I'll just say, these rich people have a very messy private life, and they can't control the lower half of their bodies, who is to blame?"

"This Ms. Qiao has endured it for too long."

"Maybe it's for the sake of the family and children, many women are like this now, they have to get by, they all turn a blind eye, and they feel that life can go on, this time it's heartbreaking!"

"It's all fake, it's all fake!" Song Jingren was furious.

"What about this?" Qiao Aiyun took out a slightly yellowed piece of paper from the brown paper bag, with a lot of things written on it, and the distance was too far for the reporter's camera to capture clearly.

Handwritten half-page, with a signed handprint.

"You" Song Jingren looked frightened and at a loss.

Reaching out and pulling the page over, trying to crumple it

"Anyway, it's a copy, tear it up."

"Qiao Aiyun, you still have this kind of thing, you"

"That's right, this is the first time you cheated on me and wrote a confession of error, is it a surprise that I still keep it?" Qiao Aiyun sneered, "After that, you are indeed very good to me, and you are not bad to Wanwan, I also said that this kind of thing does not have to be kept." ”

"I still keep a hand for myself, if we live a good life, this thing will never see the light of day in this life, but you want to break the net with me"

"Is it necessary for me to give you face?"

Everyone gasped, why did they write a confession of mistake?

Song Fengwan was walking down the stairs step by step, quietly listening to the movement of the press conference.

Every step felt like stepping on glass, as if everything in her memory had become fragmented

There's no more to piece together a complete picture.

His eyes were red, and his fingers trembled so much that he could barely hold the armrest.

**

On the stage of the press conference at this moment

Song Jingren's fingers trembled, and he stretched out his hand to point at Qiao Aiyun, "You are ruthless." ”

He knew in his heart that after this incident, he would be completely discredited.

"If you want to say that I faked all this, then you can explain to everyone, where did Jiang Fengya jump out?"

"That's the daughter you made a big deal about getting back? You're not going to help someone raise a daughter, are you? ”

"She's older than Wanwan? You can explain. ”

Qiao Aiyun smiled bitterly, "Back then, when I left home and came out to start a business with you, sometimes it took two or three days to have a full meal, you said that you didn't want our child to be born at this time, and then suffered, I still think you take care of your family." ”

"Who would know, you're outside, and even a special illegitimate daughter has been born!"

Qiao Aiyun raised the microphone and slammed it into his head.

Her fingers trembled, and she struck wide, not on his head, but on the ground, with a muffled sound.

Song Jingren didn't expect that Qiao Aiyun would shake out all his old bottoms, his lips trembled with anger, and he couldn't find a perfect excuse in the face of the questioning eyes of the reporters below.

"Song Jingren" Qiao Aiyun faced him, took a deep breath, and calmed down his breath a little.

Song Jingren just turned his head to look at her.

I never thought it would be a slap in the face.

Many reporters have forgotten to shoot the camera and can't help but regret it.

"it, well played!"

"Fight to the death, this scumbag."

Some people who were indignant hated to rush up and step on him.

Song Jingren's face was deflected, and his mouth was gently torn.

"I was young, and I was blinded by your rhetoric, and I always wanted to give you another chance, in fact, there is such a thing as a man"

"Once unfaithful, never again."

"You owe me this slap."

Song Jingren took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, raised his hand and wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and did not raise his head yet

Qiao Aiyun shook her other hand and slammed it again.

"Smack-" There was a crisp sound.

"This is for Wanwan, in order to deal with me, you actually use public opinion to say that she is not your daughter? You are not worthy to be his father. ”

"Qiao Aiyun!" Song Jingren was beaten in a hurry, and raised his head and shouted at her.

"Why don't you think I don't really don't hit women?"

"Didn't you just fight late last time, your own daughter can do it, so naturally you don't miss me?" Qiao Aiyun's face sneered.

"You"

Song Jingren's fingers clenched.

The taste of being poked in the backbone is like roasting on a fire, and the taste is tormenting.

Qiao Aiyun rubbed her wrist, smiled at him, and suddenly raised her hand, and was in a hurry

A hard slap, this time the most ruthless.

In the lens of some reporters, a little blood can be clearly seen spurting out of Song Jingren's mouth.

"This is for our Qiao family, and our family's reputation is also something you can destroy? Touching our house? Do you deserve it too? ”

The phoenix eyes are intimidating and stand proudly.

Everyone seems to be used to calling her Mrs. Song, Ms. Qiao, and they seem to have forgotten that she is still the only eldest lady of the Qiao family

What a beautiful Qiao family was back then, as the daughter of Qiao Lao, she deserved to behave like this.

**

When Song Feng arrived backstage late, he hadn't moved yet, and suddenly a person came out of the shadows, reached out and grabbed her arm, and pulled her whole person into a corner, avoiding the reporter's camera.

Fu Shen followed behind him, striding forward, reaching out and holding the man's wrist.

"Let it go."

There was a light swept by, and Song Feng saw the people in the dark late at night

"Uncle Yan?"

Yan Wangchuan glanced at Fu Shen, his fingers loosened, and he let go of Song Fengwan's arm, and Fu Shen immediately let go.

"Mr. Yan." Fu Shen counted the time, he should also arrive, he was so focused on Song Fengwan's situation, and he didn't pay attention to Yan Wangchuan at all.

The two looked at each other.

Yan Wangchuan's eyes were indifferent: This kid has a lot of strength.

Fu Shen stretched out his hand and pulled Song Fengwan back half an inch, and he was between the two, full of protection.

Yan Wangchuan ignored him and continued to stare at the stage.

Fu Lao I was famous, how could he give birth to such a naïve son.

He looked down on Fu Shen's childish behavior, but he didn't know that he would be more naïve and ridiculous than him in the future, this is all a later story.

"Mr. Yan, when did you arrive?" Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

Yan Wangchuan looked at the stage and ignored him.

Fu Shen licked his cheeks with the tip of his tongue and ignored him?

That's enough.

The temper is big enough.

"Uncle Yan, when did you arrive?" Song Feng saw that the atmosphere was awkward and helped to solve the siege.

"In five or six minutes, don't get involved in the adult's affairs, the scene is too chaotic, someone took pictures before and would code, but now many media are broadcast live, don't get into the camera." Yan Wangchuan advised.

"I know." Song Fengwan nodded obediently.

Fu Shen raised his eyebrows, is this difference too obvious?

**

And at this moment, Song Jingren on the stage has been beaten to the fire.

Anyway, all the old bottoms have been spread out by Qiao Aiyun, and he is discredited, and he will not make her feel better no matter what.

"Heh, you've been accusing me, and you're going to explain to me about those pictures, who is that man? Eating together, or living together? ”

"Since you say it's okay, do you dare to tell everyone who he is? Let everyone confirm your true relationship, just by one mouth, you say it's okay, it's okay? ”

"What's that man's name, Qiao Aiyun, I bet you don't have the courage to say it!"

Qiao Aiyun really didn't dare.

She didn't want to pull Yan Wangchuan into it.

This bastard, it's despicable.

Yan Wangchuan's eyes were dark, and he slowly walked out of the shadows

------Off topic------

Hey, every time I abuse scum, I'm so excited how to break it, I really feel like I'm a bit perverted and cover my face

In fact, about Ms. Qiao's attitude towards the family, some people may think that she is too weak and not decisive enough, in fact, many such women in our lives are still strong in their marriages, for the sake of their children, in order to maintain superficial harmony, or they are afraid of the people around them, they always feel that they can make do with it, and they can live a good life, and Ms. Qiao is just one of these women