Chapter 1188 Little Ajiu Wants to Comment on Shangxie

Ruan Xin was startled, and her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Brother?

In other words, that child is the little princess of the Juewei Group who has never shown her face? !

Ruan Xin's eyes widened!

how could this be?

It shouldn't be like this!

Ruan Xin suddenly remembered what her friend reminded her on the phone just now.

The other party said that this time it was the man who wanted her to disappear in the entertainment industry.

Ruan Xin shuddered, then fell heavily to the ground.

It's over, this time she is really over.

A recording is enough for people to see Ruan Xin's face clearly.

Many advertising companies have withdrawn their cooperation with her.

Even the reality show she participated in called and told her not to go again.

Ruan Xin knew that once the exposure rate was stopped, she would be useless.

"There's also the Yan family, the Yan family will definitely find a way for me." Ruan Xin was determined to get it back as if she had lost her mind.

The news of Yan Zhengguo's interrogation was exposed at this time. Once Ruan Xin's recording was made public, someone would definitely intervene in the investigation. If Ruan Xin knew how to restrain herself, Yan Zhengguo might just be taken there for questioning. After making trouble, he used his identity to incite public opinion, which caused the complete defeat of the Yan family.

The Yan family fell.

Ruan Xin was also excluded from the entertainment industry.

Ruan Xin finds nothing more tormenting than these.

Yan Qin didn't dare to go out because many people on the Internet scolded her.

He scolded her just like he scolded Ah Jiu back then.

At that time, she was looking at Weibo and laughing for a long time, wishing that those people would show Ah Jiu's flesh, so that she would not be so annoying and always stick to Bai Zhun's side.

Now she is afraid of such backlash.

When Ruan Xin went to call the door, Yan Qin yelled and even shouted impulsively: "Aren't you very capable in the entertainment industry, then tell them to shut up! It won't help until the end!" No, my father was implicated! If he goes to prison, who will control me! Those people on the Internet have said that you only got what you are today by selling yourself, why would someone like you be my mother !"

Ruan Xin only felt that her head was buzzing.

She does so many things, not only for herself, but also for her daughter.

She thought that no matter what she lost, her daughter would be by her side.

Unexpectedly, what Yan Qin cares about is who can bring her a rich life.

At that moment, Ruan Xin seemed to see herself, another version of herself who hadn't grown up yet.

But it was this kind of her that completely lost the light in Ruan Xin's eyes.

She was exiled by her own daughter, because her daughter was worried that she would divide the Yan family's property.

This reason may sound ridiculous in front of others.

But all this actually happened.

It started to rain outside at night, and in just one day, Ruan Xin tasted what it means to live a life worse than death.

In the heavy rain, she was holding her suitcase in embarrassment, like a bereaved dog, afraid to speak, because once she made a sound, she would soon attract the attention of the media.

She knew their business very well. Once a person was unlucky, those interviews would be overwhelming.

It's just that these things are not what makes Ruan Xin feel cold the most, but her daughter.

"Why, why is this happening!"

Ruan Xin clenched her fingers tightly, and when Xiang Xiang walked forward, a slender figure appeared in front of her.

The man has an extremely handsome face. Many media, whether domestic or foreign, want to get a frontal photo of him, but every time those reporters will lose their hope.

He was standing in front of her, wearing a straight black suit, but his hair was silver-gray, like mercury under the moonlight, every detail was filled with the unique luxury of a man.

The rain didn't seem to touch his body at all, so he just looked at her with indifferent eyes.

"Jeez, Mr. Jue." Ruan Xin took a step back, her eyes wandering.

"Why do you ask? It's very simple. Demons are nourished from people's hearts. Don't you often do this kind of thing, by posting Weibo to incite public opinion and awaken the darkness in some people's minds." The man smiled a little, It seems to be a bit playful: "You human beings have a saying that is true, you will look at others from the perspective of who you are, that is to say, if your nature is bad, you will also come from bad things when a good thing comes out. To understand, and then get angry and curse, so it is not surprising that your daughter will become like this."

"You, what did you do to Xiaoqin?" Ruan Xin yelled hoarsely, her whole face flushed red!

This question made Baili Jiajue tilt his head, and his tone was very calm: "She is your daughter, what do you need me to do? You have taught her well enough, and enjoy the consequences of suffering yourself now."

Ruan Xin stood up, trying to grab the man's sleeve, but found that all she could grab were black feathers that fell one after another.

Baili Jiajue walked into the car, and glanced at Baili Shangxie next to him with his long legs crossed slightly: "Don't tell your mother about this."

"I know." Baili Shangxie laughed, his devilish little face was full of viciousness and sarcasm.

Human beings are really too easy to be incited.

That's why he doesn't like to tweet.

Because some human beings are really no match for demons.

At least their demons are more consistent.

It is said that committing crimes in the heart is the most terrible thing. There are countless dark thoughts in this world that can only be vented online.

Baili Shangxie was very worried that his sister would feel bad when she saw those comments, after all, whoever was scolded by a lot of inexplicable people would feel wronged.

What's more, she didn't know those people yet.

Facts have proved that Baili Shangxie, the sister-in-law, still thinks too much.

Because since Xiao Ah Jiu watched TV and knew about Weibo, she didn't pay attention to those people who scolded her before.

Instead, he held his own small face, flicked the little tail on his pajamas, stared at the computer eagerly, and looked at Baili Shangxie's Weibo.

Then the little paw hit the keyboard and wanted to comment, but found that an account had to be registered.

She doesn't have a QQ mailbox, nor a phone number, so she can only hug her laptop and rush to Bai Zhun: "Little brother, help me register."

Bai Zhun slowly clenched his left hand holding the book, and his voice was a little cold: "Ah Jiu, you have been watching Weibo for three hours, you can't read it anymore, it's not good for your eyes."

"I don't watch it, I comment." The little guy sat in Bai Zhun's arms and said very seriously: "It says that you can comment."