Chapter 434: What should really be pointed out by Qianfu is the Jinghui family!

Although he probably won't take those bad comments on the Internet to heart, Feng Yasong doesn't mind it very much.

is not only because Chong Jingchen is in prison because he is fighting for her, but also because he ......

She liked him.

He was flawless in her heart, and she couldn't tolerate anyone saying anything bad about him.

So even if she knew that most of those bad comments were made by the water army, she still couldn't help but feel wronged for him.

Obviously, he could stay out of it.

Obviously, he is the one who takes advantage.

Obviously he is fair and upright.

Clearly......

Feng Yasong sighed, pressed the phone, and stopped looking at the things that made his blood pressure rise every minute.

even tried to comfort himself that as long as the golden time of crisis public relations has not passed, Chong Jingchen will have the opportunity to reverse public opinion at any time.

But the question is, what does he have to do to turn public opinion around?

Find a way to expose the lies of the Jinghui couple and prove to everyone that the live broadcast of the funeral is not Fengya's idea at all, they are talking nonsense in order to clear their name?

Or use the strategy of encircling Wei to save Zhao, expose all kinds of illegal acts within the Feng Charity Foundation, and attract everyone's attention to severely punish Jinghui and his wife?

As long as they are labeled as black-hearted businessmen who violate the law and discipline, the public will naturally no longer take their lies as a guideline!

She and Chong Jingchen used the excuse of giving gifts in the variety show to be weird, and their family of three will only make the public feel happy! The wind reviews are naturally reversed!

Feng Yasong understands the truth, but the difficulty is that she is no longer familiar with the various insiders of the Feng Charity Foundation, and as long as she jumps out to testify, she will definitely convince many people.

It's a stranger who can't be beaten with Feng Ya's eight poles, Feng Ya Song.

She didn't know how much she knew and whether she had definite evidence.

There is no way to expose the lies of Jinghui's family without any evidence to support them.

Or perhaps, she actually has proof.

But how to guide Chong Jingchen to discover those evidence without exposing himself has become a new problem.

And now, is there any need for her to continue to hide it from him?

Obviously, she has already been stripped of her underwear by him, but because she didn't dare to face it, she has been delayed until now......

Feng Yasong slumped on the bed crookedly, and suddenly hated his timid appearance.

She has never been an indecisive person, why can't she make up her mind in this matter alone?

Is it because you can't trust the character of the person who cherishes Chen, or is it not confident in your own vision?

She had already spent too much energy and wasted too much time on this matter, and if it wasn't neither, she thought, it was time to give Chong Jingchen a positive response.

"Tomorrow." Feng Yasong grabbed the vegetable dog doll and hugged it in his arms, and muttered an ultimatum to himself: "If he doesn't make any moves tomorrow morning, I'll go to him and turn himself in......"

And the first priority right now is to sleep.

Only when you have enough spirit can you have enough energy to deal with Chong Jingchen's questioning.

With the luck of 'if you wake up, all the troubles will be settled by Chong Jingchen', Feng Yasong closed her eyes.

Because of the pretentious things in her heart, she did not sleep peacefully this night.

She dreamed that she and Chong Jingchen were holding hands and sitting side by side in the car.

The love song he wrote to her was played on a loop in the headphones, and the street scene outside the window gradually became familiar from strange.

Her excited mood also slowly became depressed because of the return to her old place.

She shook her mind slightly, and she was already in the living room of the Feng family.

On the long table are souvenirs carefully selected by the girls for Mr. and Mrs. Jinghui.

In a pile of colorful gift boxes, the characters of ancient monsters such as wolf heart dog lung wood carvings, garlic bracelets, and cross necklaces stand out.

Jinghui and his wife were talking emotionally, and Chong Jingchen stood in front of her like a calm mountain, cutting her off from the absurd farce that was being staged.

And the staff who were supposed to perform their duties became spectators watching this absurd farce at some point.

They were instigated by the superb acting skills of the Jinghui couple comparable to Skao, and pointed at her and Chong Jingchen with righteous indignation:

"Are you still human? For the sake of traffic, poke at the sore spots of others, how can there be parents in the world who don't love their children! ”

"The current 208W is really unscrupulous for the sake of popularity, and he can do anything dirty! I'm tui! ”

"The ones who really eat human blood steamed buns are those of you who deliberately make things difficult for Fengya's parents for the sake of traffic!"

"They've worked hard to be a good parent, what else do you want them to do? Do you have to force them to death to be satisfied! ”

"All those who have maliciously slandered them in the name of upholding justice for Fengya should apologize to them!"

……

Their voices grew louder and their emotions became more and more agitated.

In the end, he surrounded her and Chong Jingchen, raised his fists and shouted in unison: "Apologize!" Apologize! Apologies......"

As the emotions became more and more angry, more and more people poured in from all directions to join the crusade against them, encroaching on their living space at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feng Yasong was so suppressed that she almost couldn't breathe.

She almost pleaded and explained to them: "No, they are lying!" Fengya didn't want to broadcast her funeral live at all, and she didn't want to sell all her private belongings to strangers......"

But these people are like walking corpses whose minds have been uniformly manipulated, and they don't listen to her explanation at all, and just shout around her, as if they want to tear her apart......

Feng Yasong opened his eyes violently, only to realize that everything was just a nightmare.

Her chest heaved violently, like a stranded fish returning to the ocean, gulping for fresh air.

It wasn't until the symptoms of hypoxia were alleviated that she touched her mobile phone indiscriminately, clicked on the scarf, and learned about the latest public opinion guidance.

The night passed, and neither Chong Jingchen's studio nor himself moved.

Although it is not ruled out that it is too early, and the employees of his studio have not yet started work, so there is no possibility of movement, but seeing that the voice of crusade against him on the Internet is intensifying, Feng Yasong can't wait.

She didn't want to see the nightmare happen in reality.

They have done nothing wrong and do not need to apologize to anyone.

What should really be pointed out by Qianfu is the Jinghui family!

Feng Yasong didn't even bother to wash his face, so he casually pulled a piece of home clothes and wrapped it around his body, stepped on his slippers and went out of the door, going straight to his former residence.

(End of chapter)