Chapter 684

Ten minutes later -

a Huan held up her mobile phone and said with a smile, "do you want to see what netizens think of you?"

Fan wenran said with a smile, "I'm very happy."

Anyway, it's all about scolding Xiaohui.

It's exciting just to think about it.

Ah Huan shrugs and hands his mobile phone to fan wenran.

Although I don't quite understand the thoughts of those original wives, ah Huan has seen too many such women, so

Fan wenran took the mobile phone and turned it on. Unexpectedly, in just ten minutes, the comments of the two microblog numbers have exceeded 1000.

"This woman is disgusting too. She killed her original child, and now she still wants to rob her husband. If it was put in ancient times, it would have to be immersed in a pig cage!"

"Wait a minute, isn't this Yang Hong the special help of Jiang dada of Jiangshi group?"

"It seems that it is. Which one is it? Didn't you get married just a few days ago?"

"As far as I know, it seems that Yang tezhu had a relationship with another girl before, but he didn't know what happened. Later, he married another woman. If you want to talk about the third party, I doubt his wife very much."

The following comments are more and more crooked. Although there are also some comments about Xiaohui, they are less and less. On the contrary, they are more questioning her.

Fan wenran looks at ah Huan suspiciously.

The smile on ah Huan's face is deeper: "don't you have a good look at the content?"

Fan wenran quickly sent his work number to his microblog and read it carefully.

"According to people familiar with the matter, Yang Hong's wife miscarried, and it was Mr. Yang Hong's ex girlfriend, Miss Xiaohui, who led to the tragedy. According to this person, Yang Hong's wife, Ms. fan, deliberately forced Yang Hong to marry her in order to marry Mr. Yang Hong, and the child's biological father was not Mr. Yang Hong at all. ”

"you!" Fan wenran was stunned and could not say a word.

"Hum, Miss Fan, who is behind you to support you, dare to clamor for breaking Yang Hong's story. Hum, to tell you the truth, one day ago, he had a good relationship with all the media circles. This story was also edited according to what he said." Ah Huan lifted the bangs from her forehead. "I used to be with Ruan Qingyun because there was Jiang muxiao behind her. But now? Ha ha

"Do you really think that if Jiang muxiao is abroad, people will not be afraid of him? The myth he created is that no one can break it. That is to say, no one in a city is stupid enough to offend the Jiang family, and you are the fool. "

"I don't believe that there is no reason in this world. There must be someone willing to disclose this!"

Fan wenran doesn't believe it. Is the world still controlled by Jiang muxiao?

Ah Huan was too lazy to pay attention to her. She got up and said slowly, "you can have a try. Offending Yang Hong is offending Jiang muxiao. You can weigh it yourself."

Fan wenran shakes his head. No, there must be a company willing to disclose.

There must be one!

She opened the microblog, found the microblog that ah Huan had just sent out, and looked at it carefully. An idea formed in her mind.

This micro blog is not without loopholes.

Children have always been her card.

She is a mother who has lost her children.

Fan wenran thought about it and finally edited a microblog and sent it out.

"I'm fan wenran, Yang Hong's wife. I'll inform my lawyer to deal with the fictitious events on the Internet. As for my child, it's the biggest pain in my heart. I always feel that this matter should not be brought out again and again. However, if someone deliberately discredits me in order to clean up his identity, then don't blame me for taking action Paragraph

She sent out the text and forwarded the microblog.

Soon, netizens put her in a popular position.

Moreover, the following comments have become -

"touch big, how can this be? This woman is too cruel!"

"I think this woman is really cruel. Anyway, the children are innocent."

"Is this woman's heart made of iron? How can you be so cruel

"I've found the portal @ my name is Xiaohui. If you want to scold me, go to Zhengzhu and scold me!"

“……”

Fan wenran opened my micro blog named Xiaohui. When she saw that she had only a few comments on her micro blog, she was immediately besieged.

The most commented is the picture of her and Yang Hong standing in front of a Christmas tree at Christmas.

Xiaohui in the photo smiles brightly. Yang Hong beside her just smiles, but her clear eyes are full of spoils.

This kind of look, it seems to be familiar.

It's not that when a Jun is lying in bed, holding Xiaohui's picture, he is reluctant to part with and dotes on her.

is as like as two peas.It's as like as two peas!

Every time fan wenran saw the photo, he wanted to tear it up.

However

But he seems to protect the most precious property, every day with her photos to sleep.

Several times, while he was sleeping, she secretly got up and tried to extract the photos, but none of them was successful.

The photo has become a part of his body.

Even to the day of his death, he still held the photo tightly.

She blinked her wet eyes, raised her head and took a long breath.

Maybe in other people's eyes, she is just a woman who does everything to achieve her goal.

It doesn't matter.

She just doesn't like Xiaohui and gets everything easily.

Instead of hesitating, she made a direct comment.

Sure enough, there was a lot of abuse below.

"A man like you deserves no man to like you."

"You are really vicious. That's a child."

"You are the most terrible woman I have ever seen. Fortunately, Yang Hong didn't stay with you in the end. Otherwise, it would be ruined by you."

"Look at your microblog before, I feel that time is quiet. Ha ha, yes, your time is quiet, but what about Miss Fan? What did she do wrong to lose her love? "

"You are probably the one who lost only one leg, but what she lost is the poor supporter of love! Pooh

"Disgusting, get out of here!"

"It's disgusting

“……”

Seeing so many people and attacking in groups, fan wenran's smile was even brighter.

Perhaps, many large enterprises dare not provoke Jiang muxiao.

But these barefoot people are not afraid to wear shoes.

She took out her mobile phone, opened wechat, found Xiaohui's wechat and wrote directly: "don't you go to Weibo? It's wonderful. "

Send out at the same time, Xiaohui's mobile phone, also Ding, said received this text message.