Chapter 1397 (2/2)

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When I got back to the villa in the evening, it was more than eleven o'clock.

Cloud painting took a bath. Bed, and turned on the computer.

More serious public opinion on the Internet.

All kinds of rumors about her spread all over the network, and even many portal websites also sent relevant news, with more and more horror headlines.

”The national female school bully is suspected to be involved in the shocking scandal!”

”The smallest gold medal winner in Olympic swimming is suspected of committing a crime.”

”Daji is the first person to bring disaster to the country and the people.”

”The high-quality idols are destroyed, and the Renshi completely collapses!”

This is the news headlines of the major portal websites, which are still obscure, without the name of cloud painting.And some small websites, there are some gossip forum can not manage so much.

”National female school bully exposed x scandal!”

”The Olympic champion actually has a py deal with some dismounting big guy!”

”From Xueba to Shuiba, she used her body as a weapon!”

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Cloud painting stretched her lips and looked around. When she found that someone had begun to incite public opinion, she and her mother slowly forced her eyes.

Public opinion is almost fermenting.

Now it's just the identity of the other person and what she needs to collect.

These things, I believe that Rong Jing and the end of Tang Dynasty will not let her down, tomorrow morning, she should have things.

Close the computer and lie in bed.

Cloud painting closed his eyes, but some can not sleep.

On the network of those filthy language, she looked at the past as if it was not seen, just deceived the eyes, but can not deceive their own heart.

Those curses and insults, one by one, fell on her heart.

It was getting heavier and heavier, which made her gasping.

Yunhua turned over and lay on his side in bed, just trying to fall asleep quickly.

Ah, in fact, what she should have known for a long time is not that she can be sure of nothing. It turns out that when she is facing these things, she still can't be calm.

Cloud painting does not know when he fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up at more than seven o'clock and went downstairs. Ji Changqing and sister Mei had already come and sat on the sofa in the living room downstairs.

Yun Hua was surprised: ”Mom, how did you come here so early?”

A closer look, cloud painting immediately worried, ”Mom, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with your eyes?”

”You girl Ji Changqing's red and swollen eyes glared at her with difficulty, ”I'm so angry! Why don't you tell me about such a big thing

Sister Mei looked at Xiangyun's painting: ”in the early hours of last night, someone didn't know where to find you. The apartment my mother rented next to the company spilled paint on the elevator and corridor. Early in the morning, you. A mother upstairs got up early to do morning exercises. When she got into the elevator, she was scared and fainted... ”