Chapter 1230

Zeng Mingyue and Yang Qiqi turned their heads and saw several men and women standing at the corner of the flower bed not far away. One of the women pointed to them and shouted. Suddenly, several men and women looked over and looked bad.

Yang Qiqi took the lead in responding, grabbed Zeng Mingyue's hand and ran away.

"Run!"

"It must be her!"

"Chase! Don't let her run!"

……

Behind him came the chaotic footsteps. Who knows what extreme things these people will do.

Zeng Mingyue and Yang Qiqi ran away and ran to the downstairs of Zeng Mingyue's apartment. Who knows, there were seven or eight people blocking downstairs. When they heard the news and saw Zeng Mingyue running after them, they immediately surrounded them.

"I'll go!"

Yang Qiqi scolded low, pulled Zeng Mingyue and ran out of the community.

"How do these people get in? What do the security guards in your community do to eat?"

Zeng Mingyue was also very helpless, "this is the old community, and the property security is not very good..."

"Don't run! Bitch!"

"The slag girl killed the whole family! Stop!"

Behind her, Zeng Mingyue kept yelling and scolding. Zeng Mingyue was filled with anger. She clearly didn't do anything and made no mistakes. Why should she be chased by these people and scolded by them!

She doesn't want to run like this anymore. She's like a street mouse. Why?

Why can they stand on the moral high ground and condemn her! I don't even know the truth.

"Yue Yue, what are you doing?"

Zeng Mingyue suddenly stood still. Yang Qiqi looked back in amazement and asked. Seeing that those people had caught up, her face showed anxiety.

Zeng Mingyue said angrily, "I didn't do anything wrong. Why did I run!"

She was really angry and wronged to the extreme. She loosened Yang Qiqi's hand. Zeng Mingyue turned to face those who came after her and pulled off the sunglasses and gauze on her face.

Those who ran after Zeng Mingyue were stunned. They looked at Zeng Mingyue and didn't respond.

"Yes, I am Zeng Mingyue. I know you must have seen the news on the Internet before you came here out of righteous indignation, but what I want to tell you is that the news on the Internet is false, and Wu Zhengyan and I are not really... Ah!"

Zeng Mingyue tried to explain, but the angry netizens refused to listen to her. They didn't know who threw an egg at Zeng Mingyue.

The egg hit Zeng Mingyue's head and burst. Suddenly, there was egg liquid everywhere.

"Hit her!"

"The bitch is still cunning. The slag girl died in the whole family and beat her to cry and kneel down to admit her mistake!"

Someone moved his hand and immediately the scene got out of control. A group of people shouted angrily and threw things at Zeng Mingyue and waved their fists.

One by one, as if Zeng Mingyue was their enemy.

"Yue Yue! Run!"

Yang Qiqi didn't expect these netizens to be so irrational. She said to do it. She was stunned. She rushed forward, pushed away two men who waved their fists at Zeng Mingyue, grabbed Zeng Mingyue and ran away.

Zeng Mingyue was led by Yang Qiqi to run forward, and someone kept throwing things at them in the back.

However, the people guarding the downstairs of Zeng Mingyue's apartment ran over and let Yang Qiqi rush Zeng Mingyue into the building and get on the elevator.

They returned to Zeng Mingyue's apartment, slammed the door, and then collapsed and gasped on the sofa.

"Are these people crazy? Who are they? They're crazy dogs!"

Yang Qiqi calmed down her breath and couldn't help her incomprehensible anger.

"These are people who are unhappy in life. They may not really be defending morality. They just take the opportunity to vent their unhappy emotions and their malice to the society."

Zeng Mingyue's face was a little pale. She looked at the same embarrassed Yang Qiqi and said.

Yang Qiqi nods and agrees with Zeng Mingyue. She leans to embrace Zeng Mingyue.

"So, Yueyue, you don't care about these people, and you don't have to be sad and angry for these people."

Yang Qiqi patted Zeng Mingyue's back and comforted her.

Zeng Mingyue smiled. She shook her head. Instead of being low because of the siege, she was like a tree devastated by wind and rain. After the wind and frost, her branches and leaves were more straight and tough.

"Yueyue, are you really okay?"

When Yang Qiqi saw Zeng Mingyue blink like this, she was still not at ease.

Zeng Mingyue smiled at Yang Qiqi with a free and easy smile. She patted Zeng Mingyue on the shoulder.

"I don't know these people. Why do I care if they misunderstand me and what attitude they have towards me? These are some Internet mobs. Listening to the wind is rain. They don't investigate at all and do such irresponsible things. What anger can I have with people like them? I really don't care..."

Seeing that Zeng Mingyue was really not hit, Yang Qiqi laughed.

"Tut Tut, I was misunderstood by someone in the afternoon. You are not like this. Your eyes are crying and swollen."

Yang Qiqi joked about Zeng Mingyue.

In the afternoon, when she found Zeng Mingyue, Zeng Mingyue cried into tears. Just because Fu Jiabei misunderstood her and said "insignificant person" to her, Zeng Mingyue was like the sky fell.

Now these netizens are much more ferocious than Fu Jiabei. As a result, Zeng Mingyue doesn't care at all.

It can be seen how important Fu Jiabei is in Zeng Mingyue's heart.

"Qiqi! Don't laugh at me. I'm so miserable."

Zeng Mingyue suddenly wilted again when Yang Qiqi mentioned Fu Jiabei.

Seeing her listless, Yang Qiqi was annoyed that she was talkative. Why did she mention Fu Jiabei again.

She was thinking about how to comfort Zeng Mingyue, but Zeng Mingyue suddenly thought of something. As soon as her eyes lit up, she jumped up from the sofa and ran to the bedroom.

"Oh, Yueyue, what are you doing?"

Yang Qiqi was startled, then stood up and walked to the bedroom door.

Zeng Mingyue was kneeling by the bed and carefully took out several diaries from the bedside table.

She put her diary on her lap, turned to Yang Qiqi and said with bright eyes, "Qiqi, I seem to know how to make fu Jiabei believe me."

Fu Shi.

In the president's office on the top floor, Fu Jiabei stood in front of the French window with a bad look.

He called Zeng Mingyue several more times. Her mobile phone was always turned off. Fu Jiabei was a little uneasy and worried.

Thinking that Zeng Mingyue kept explaining to himself these two days, but he not only didn't believe her, but also pulled her black. He had such a bad attitude towards her before. Fu Jiabei felt guilty and remorse.

"President."

Zhou Jin returned to the company, opened the door of the office and came in. Fu Jiabei turned and looked at Zhou Jin and asked.

"Why does she always turn off the phone? Is she angry with me and deliberately avoiding me?"

The boss, who has always been high and cold, turned out to be a little flustered to seek comfort from himself. Zhou Jin stared and looked frightened.