Chapter 66

[I don't want to use such insulting words as Bao Yiyang to describe the relationship between Miss Bai Qingyan and the mysterious man.

However, from the body of Bai Qingyan's mother, it's really not difficult to calculate that Miss Bai Qingyan will have such a character.

Just imagine what kind of woman is a woman who is unmarried and pregnant first, even the father of the child? I don't need to say what her conduct is. Everyone knows.

Therefore, Miss Bai Qingyan's behavior is understandable.

But understanding doesn't mean identification!

I'm really sorry that Miss Bai Qingyan was affected by her mother's genes and insulted everyone's eyes today.

She had such a beautiful face, but it was embarrassing for people and herself.

I hope Miss Bai Qingyan will be a good person in the future and never go astray again. 】

below the microblog, there was a lot of cheers.

[the little prince is so handsome. Good analysis and reasonable! White light Yan is cheap! Mother is cheap, so is she! 】

[it's reasonable that this kind of bitch just can't be a human being. The little prince taught her a lesson today. I hope she can grow up! 】

[little prince, you are so good. You are my idol! I think people like Bai Qingyan should get out of the entertainment circle! In fact, many people in the entertainment circle are seriously acting. It's people like her who pollute the circle! A rat excrement spoils a pot of porridge! It's disgusting! 】

[yesterday I thought the news on the Internet was fake! Did not expect that now even the white light Yan's relatives have come out to prove! Sure enough, I was taken care of! It's so dark! The entertainment industry is really a mess! Bai Qingyan is disgusting! The little prince is right! 】

Bai Qingyan's lips show a sneer.

Bai Qingyan is not a good person. Her blood is cold. She doesn't care about many people, but her mother who died of dystocia is one.

The man touched her scales.

She's going to have an operation on him today.

White light Yan's brain flashed a name - Anshu.

She stood up, picked up her mobile phone, and was about to make a call. Unexpectedly, Anshu's call came.

Bai Qingyan was very surprised.

In her last life, in order to marry Gu Yizhi, she always looked down on herself, so she changed her mobile phone number and no longer contacted any friends.

Although her mobile phone has their number, no matter how sad she is, she will not call in the past, she does not want to let them see so disgusting Bai Qingyan.

For a man, you can marry a man who doesn't love you. In Bai Qingyan's opinion, at that time, you were very disgusting.

Later, as the wife of the president of GT entertainment, she always met Anshu. Anshu warmly said hello to her, but she didn't see it. As time goes by, Anshu didn't feel hot and cold.

So How does Anshu know her number?

The mobile phone is still ringing, white light Yan immediately picked up the phone: "Hello, Ann."

"Yan Yan, where are you? How are you? I want to see you now! " Anshu's anxious and beautiful voice was introduced into Bai Qingyan's eardrum.

Anshu is a singer with a beautiful voice.

When Bai Qingyan hears Anshu's caring words, she is warm in her heart. She reports Anshu's home address, and then calls Uncle Li to bring Anshu directly.

White light Yan hung up the phone, or sitting on the carpet, holding a notebook, began to fight back little prince.

Bai Qingyan: [I really appreciate your sympathy for me, but I don't need it. Put away your poor sympathy! As for your defamation of my mother and myself, I reserve the right to pursue your legal responsibility.

Little prince, I really want to ask you, do you know my mother? Have you met her? Do you know who she is? Do you know what kind of life she has? You comment on my mother's conduct in public places like microblog.

What qualifications do you have to comment on my mother?

And you, as a big V, are you supposed to do as a public figure to speak so carelessly and speak so much about a great mother who died in childbirth?

My mother has been dead for 20 years. Won't your conscience hurt when you criticize my mother like this?

Oh, no! People like you don't have so-called conscience. When you criticize a great mother who has already died without conscience, are you particularly proud to see so many brain damage echoing your views?

I tell you, little prince, I don't allow you to slander my mother like this. Your microblog has forwarded more than 500 messages. I've taken a screenshot and called the police. I'll investigate your legal responsibility immediately! 】

after Bai Qingyan finished her hair, she went straight to the little prince.

This micro blog, with her full of anger.

She doesn't care if she's new or public.

Mother died to give birth to her. If she lets people on the Internet abuse her mother, she is not human!

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Gu Yezhi is paying close attention to the progress of this matter. Seeing Bai Qingyan's microblog, he smiles.His little woman is not a vegetarian, but she won't swallow it.

He was relieved that she could handle it herself, and he continued to work.

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when Bai Qingyan finished her microblog, she was waiting for the little prince's reply.

She sat cross legged on the carpet, with no look on her beautiful face and sharp eyes, staring at the screen.

Her seaweed like long hair is falling down, reflecting her white skin, making her look more and more charming.

Anshu was led in by Uncle Li. What he saw was the white face on the glass window, which was so beautiful that any woman would envy.

She laughed.

She quickly ran past, holding white light Yan: "Yan Yan."

"Ann, here you are! You check an IP for me immediately Bai Qingyan hugged Anshu and said quickly.

In my last life, they haven't seen each other for five or six years, but once they met, they were as close as ever.

"Good!" Anshu immediately connected the computer.

Anshu, a hacker delayed by singing.

As long as she is there, people on the other side of the network will have no escape.

Bai Qingyan supported her chin and watched Anshu's beautiful fingers flying on the keyboard. The shimmer of the screen fell into her beautiful eyes. Her eyes were cold.

The phone rang.

It's Qi LAN.

"Hello, sister Qi." Bai Qingyan soon picked up the phone.

"Bai Qingyan, are you tearing with people on the Internet?" Qi Lan's voice was cold.

"Yes. Sister Qi, I can't stand it. They scold my mother. " Bai Qingyan has a strong tone.

Even if Qi LAN doesn't plan to take her as an innocent newcomer, today she has to deal with those who slander her mother.

She can bear anything else.

As an artist, she was scolded and hacked by netizens. It's normal for her to accept it, but she can't accept anyone's involvement with her dead mother.

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