Regarding this matter, the rumors spread towards Su Ranqing and Song Zimo were getting more and more outrageous, and had also affected Song Zimo's company. Since Song Zimo was bored, he could only hold a press conference to clarify the situation.

Su Ranqing sat inside the apartment and watched the television. She wasn't nervous about these things, it was as if the people around her were nervous about her instead.

Han Zhanyan drank a small cup of tea and said to her: "Look at whether or not you have to block the internet. If this goes on, your reputation will be ruined."

"I believe that Song Zimo will not let this go either. We can deal with him first." Actually, she had thought about it after knowing about this matter, there were some fake photos that Jiao Jiao had already taken care of for her, it was just that she wanted to wait for Song Zimo to take care of his side first, and then deal with the things on her side, it would be better this way.

She was very clear that this matter was mainly aimed at her, but unintentionally causing Song Zimo to be involved made her feel a little ashamed.

He was still a little confused as he asked her, "Then do you think Song Zimo can handle this matter well?"

She didn't answer. She was still watching the TV.

Song Zimo walked up the stage. The light flashed and he was dazzled by it. The public relations department wanted him to push everything onto Su Ranqing, but he could not do it.

He had written a script for himself, and as soon as he got on the stage, the reporters started asking him all kinds of questions.

"Mr. Song, may I ask if you have an affair with Miss Su?"

"Mr. Song, with regards to Miss Su, we are about to get married again, and you are still dating her? Just like many years ago. "

"Mr. Song, can you give us a clear explanation?"

Those people kept on asking questions. Song Zimo silently waited for them to continue asking, and only when they no longer spoke did he say: "All of your questions are about to be explained to me."

He raised his head and looked at the camera, "First of all, I would like to ask, do you approve of the design level of the Miss Su? I thought she was a good designer, so we worked together. If you can cooperate, then you should still have a lot of unloved ones around you, right? From a business standpoint, I think working with the Miss Su would benefit both of us. Secondly, about those photos, there are some that were taken many years ago. Miss Su and I have known each other since we were in university, and we have even been in love before. Don't you find it laughable to turn over some old photographs and insert them into someone else's marriage? And those pictures were taken in secret from a certain point of view.

The people below the stage started to discuss, and someone even brought up the topic at this time: "Mr. Song, you and Miss Su still have some bed photos to take, how can you explain that? And there's time to take pictures. "

"Those are not real photos, they are composite photos. Miss Su and I have never crossed the line." He spoke directly and angrily to the reporter. "My company will never let these people off the hook, and we'll prove our innocence sooner."

Seeing Song Zimo's anger, everyone did not dare to ask anymore questions. Below the stage, Jiao Jiao was exceptionally quiet today and she was also investigating the source of these photos.

Jiao Jiao walked out of the crowd and found a quiet place to give Su Ranqing a call.

Su Ranqing was also watching the broadcast. She had hoped that Song Zimo would not protect her at this time, but she was wrong.

After receiving Jiao Jiao's call, Jiao Jiao directly said to her, "I haven't found the original pictures yet, what are your plans?"

"What do you think?" "I want to hear your opinion. In fact, we may have already guessed who did it, but we need evidence."

"I know." She thought for a moment and then said to Su Ranqing, "I'll go back and look for it.

"Alright."

After hanging up, Jiao Jiao returned to her own studio. This studio did not even know who An Ya was, even though Lei Nuo was already very clear on who she was, she felt that he had not completely put her down.

She habitually stood in front of her computer, watching the pictures flash by. Usually, people would pass by at this speed, but Jiao Jiao was different.

After five hours, the corner of Jiao Jiao's mouth rose. As expected, it was just a fusion picture, even if these pictures had never appeared on the internet, she would still have a way to obtain them. In fact, Jiao Jiao had already known from the beginning that these were composite photos, but he only convinced others when he found out the reason.

She quickly posted the original map onto the internet. At the same time, the Su Family and the Pei Family issued a statement saying that they would find the person who spread rumors and ruin Su Ranqing's reputation and bring him to justice. The Internet once again started to boil with excitement. Those who were initially bullying Su Ranqing felt as if they had helped her wash the white of her face, and started to believe that she and Song Zimo were innocent.

An Ya stared at the computer in front of her. She didn't think that this wouldn't affect Su Ranqing too much and initially thought that he would torture her for a period of time. Maybe he wouldn't be able to marry her, but in the end, he didn't manage to do anything.

She angrily picked up the cup beside her and smashed it, making a sound. Qiao Weiyi, who was still sleeping, woke up from his shock and started to cry.

She immediately turned to look at her son, only to find that she had stepped on the broken glass on the floor, causing her tears to flow from her eyes from the pain.

The Qiao Lingyu of the past would always appear when she needed him, but now? Everything had changed. It was Su Ranqing who took away everything from her, causing the resentment in her heart to ignite once again.

She clenched her fists to remove the glass at her feet, then slowly walked to Qiao Weiyi's side and hugged her son with blood in one hand. "Son, all of this is yours. Your father, your Qiao Family, everything is yours. "

After saying this, she began to laugh. Her laughter was somewhat terrifying.

The blood on his hands adhered onto Qiao Weiyi's face, making him cry even more fiercely. A servant walked in from the outside, and when he saw all of this, he cried out in alarm.

She turned around and said to the servant, "Shut up. Why don't you come over and help me?"

The servant immediately walked over, she then handed Qiao Weiyi over to the servant before sitting down and saying, "Go and get the medicine for me, quickly."