The young woman has always been smart, she knew why Zhou Weihong took pictures of her, and her expression couldn't help but be even more panicked.

She kept shaking her head, hoping that Zhou Weihong wouldn't do it. But she also knows, where will Zhou Weihong listen to her? The rumored Zhou Weihong was originally a woman who was bold and ruthless!

Duan Yanzheng's angry gaze kept glaring at Duan Qingyuan coldly. However, Duan Qingyuan had no intention of leaving here at all. Because he knew they couldn't leave for the time being. In this retrospective, Man Qing must have made a comprehensive plan to make him ruined and his marriage with Feng Zhenzhen to break down.

"Let's go, let's go......" Seeing that their father and son were not moving, Zhou Weihong urged them with an anxious expression. Then hurriedly stepped aside, picked up Duan Qingyuan's clothes and pants, and stuffed them into him.

Duan Qingyuan took his clothes and pants, still like a fleshless body, wearing them slowly and stiffly......

At this moment, there was another sound of very eager footsteps outside the door.

Zhou Weihong heard the footsteps, and the broken hair on his forehead couldn't help but stand on end at the same time, and his expression was even more stunned and panicked. Duan Yanzheng and the young woman also frowned, and they were at a loss for a while.

There was no doubt that it was the group of people downstairs who rushed up. The security guards at the hotel downstairs were not able to stop their enthusiasm for digging up the scandal.

All three of them were getting messy anyway. Except for Duan Qingyuan, he was still so cold and indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

When he had fully put on his trousers, he walked to the side and sat down on a sofa.

Seeing this, Zhou Weihong stared at Duan Qingyuan in a daze, and asked very calmly, "What should I do?" There are a lot of people coming out there, what should we do? Qingyuan, why aren't you in a hurry at all? ”

Duan Qingyuan took out a cigarette from his pocket again, took out one and lit it and smoked it.

"Consumed. When they're gone, we'll go again. After taking a puff of cigarette, Duan Qingyuan said.

At this time, Duan Yanzheng no longer looked at Duan Qingyuan, because he was also thinking about how to deal with it in his mind. He felt that Duan Qingyuan was right, judging from the current situation, they could only consume with people outside. When those people go, they go out. They must not go out at this time, otherwise their Duan family's good reputation will inevitably be ruined in the present day. Even if Duan Qingyuan is innocent, it will be self-defeating, so that he can't even wash it when he jumps into the Yellow River.

After listening to Duan Qingyuan's words, Zhou Weihong forced himself to calm down and think about it again.

"Well, it can only be consume......d," she also agreed with Duan Qingyuan's idea, and nodded in agreement.

Duan Qingyuan was silent again and didn't say a word again. Thinking of Gu Manqing calculating himself so much, his eyes gradually became more hideous, cold, and dim than ever. He has always cared about women and women's hatred, but today, Gu Manqing ruined his reputation and let him lose Feng Zhenzhen, so he swore that he would not let her go. She loves money, loves fame, is afraid of poverty and hardship, and he makes her a defeat and nothing.

Seeing Duan Qingyuan like this, Duan Yanzheng and Zhou Weihong look at you again, and I look at me. They saw it again, and at this time, Qingyuan's heart was full of hatred and murderous intent. Although they didn't know who he hated, they could guess that it was definitely because of today's incident. So Duan Qingyuan didn't make a sound, and they stopped talking for the time being.

Because of their silence, and looking away, the young woman sitting on the bed could not help but quietly reach out and hook her dress.

Zhou Weihong, who has always had a keen ear, noticed her movements, and suddenly, her knife-like gaze swept towards her sharply.

Encountering Zhou Weihong's gaze again, the young woman's body shook violently, and the bra that had been picked up by her accidentally fell back to the ground.

Squinting at her in panic, Zhou Weihong's lips were contemptuous.

"Put your clothes on. It's bad morals, and I don't know how your parents will ...... if they find out" Then, Zhou Weihong said in a very cold tone. After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Seeing this, Duan Yanzheng also consciously followed her and turned around, walked out of the bedroom, and came to the living room.

The footsteps outside the door had long since ceased, replaced by a cacophony of talking and a rhythmic knock on the door.

This is the group of people gathered at the door of the guest room, swarming just to slam the door open and squeeze into the room.

Duan Yanzheng and Zhou Weihong were standing, silently listening to the situation outside, and the wrinkles on their eyebrows couldn't be smoothed out. And they were afraid, trembling, for fear that the group of people would be so fierce that they would knock the door open.

After a while, Duan Yanzheng also started calling some friends to find a way to get rid of the group of people outside the door as soon as possible......

Duan Qingyuan didn't get up, he still sat there motionless, smoking intently. But even if he didn't close his eyes or ears, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything. He was immersed in his own thoughts, and he kept thinking hard.

After thinking for a long time, he found his mobile phone and dialed Zhan Yi's number.

Duan Qingyuan had an accident tonight, and Zhan Yi just heard about it. So when Duan Qingyuan's call came, he immediately understood what he should do next.

Feng Zhenzhen and the others did not leave the hotel. Because at this time, not only the hotel gate, but also the hidden exits of other places were blocked by many reporters. And the reason why they didn't dare to squeeze out was because Feng Zhenzhen's body was thin and weak now, and because they were worried that the group of people would recognize them. So they had to sit in a quiet concert hall and wait for the group to leave.

Feng Zhenzhen sat there, still without a trace of anger, without an expression on her face.

Fan Dong and Feng Haitao looked at her with worried and helpless expressions.

Feng Yuliang comforted her, did ideological work for her, and said, "Zhen Zhen, don't think about it too much, maybe things are not like this...... Anyway, in a few days, I will ask their Duan family for an explanation, a reasonable explanation, otherwise ......"

Feng Zhenzhen still didn't speak, because the degree of her heartache had already provoked her to speak.

Who reads the west wind and is cold alone? Xiao Xiao Huangye closed the window, pondering the past and setting up the remnant sun. was surprised by the wine and slept heavily, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea, which was only ordinary at that time.

The water flows eastward, the leaves fall one after another, and the time passes quietly and slowly. Unconsciously, the time also came to more than two o'clock in the morning, Feng Zhenzhen fell asleep leaning on the sofa, and slept very deeply, very deeply.

Fan Dong has been by her side, taking care of her and playing with her mobile phone. And Feng Yuliang and Feng Haitao have been paying attention to the movements downstairs.

Gradually, they also observed that the downstairs became quieter. The previous group of people didn't know when they were completely dispersed.