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In just a short month, she had already shed all the sharp thorns on her body, leaving only a body that was dripping with blood. Her face was covered in tears, the tip of her nose was slightly red, and her lips were tightly pursed.

Zhu Jiangci came out of the secret room and sat down by the side of the deck chair. He couldn't help but wipe the hot tears at the corner of her eyes with his hands.

Are you that unhappy?

Even in his dream, he was so sad, did he really overlook Su Qiao An?

Lin Yan said, "Actually, Solicitor Su is not as strong as you think. After all, she is a woman and needs someone to understand to how she is treated."

He had called her "Mrs. Chu" countless times, and all of them were full of ridicule and disdain.

Now...

Zhu Jiangci wanted to say something, "Mrs. Chu, I'll bring you home."

Mrs. Chu rolled on the tip of his tongue. It was clearly something that could be accomplished with a slight touch of the lips, but to him, it was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Zhu Jiangci suddenly realized that he wanted to reach out and hug her, to console her, to tell her not to be afraid, that he would accompany her.

Just as this thought came out, Zhu Jiangci was immediately splashed with a bucket of cold water.

There was a limit to how long he could stay with them, and he wasn't even sure how long he could stay with them.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Jiangci chose to leave, and gave her the place to take care of Su Qiao An.

Zhu Jiangci had still not left. Only after Mo Yunlang carried Su Qiao An away did he prepare to leave.

Just as he was about to leave, he bumped into the anxious Lin Yan, "CEO."

"What is it?"

Lin Yan quickly handed the phone over to him, "The photos of you and Miss Jiang have been searched by a big video entertainment blogger who has over a hundred thousand fans, PO. I have already arranged for people to negotiate with the owner, but it's too late.

Zhu Jiangci opened his Weibo page and saw the wedding photo that he and Jiang Kerou had taken on Puji Island.

The original poster was not written by the Entertainment Circle Master, but leaked information about it on a well-known forum. Zhu Jiangci's finger lightly slipped on the phone's screen as he clicked on the link.

After the link was turned, he saw the so called information thread.

What surprised him was that the information not only mentioned Jiang Kerou, but also mentioned Su Qiao An. Even the fact that he was secretly married to Su Qiao An had been leaked.

The main idea was that he had a marriage relationship with Su Qiao An, but he chose to hide it first, suspecting that Su Qiao An was lying to the masses. Moreover, he pointed out photos of him and many of the celebrities that went to different places together, and even pictures of him going to hotels were posted.

Zhu Jiangci's face darkened as he skimmed through ten lines quickly. When he arrived at the back, he changed the topic and began to slowly narrate the relationship between him and Jiang Kerou as well as Su Qiao An's forced rise in position.

If they weren't familiar with them, they wouldn't have been able to write such a thing.

Zhu Jiangci's face darkened, "Get someone to contact the poster and delete the post.

"But CEO, it's useless. Right now, the thread is already very popular. Deleting this post will only make people think that it's a cover-up." Lin Yan did not dare to act rashly, because the net friends these days were simply too powerful, and even the slightest bit of movements would cause them to become infinitely large.

Humans liked to use their greatest malice to ponder over the actions of others.

Zhu Jiangci frowned, with a cold expression, he quickly left the clinic.

Just as he got on the car, Lin Yan's phone rang. He quietly answered the call, said he knew what was on it, and hung up.

Seeing that Zhu Jiangci's expression was not good, he swallowed his saliva, "CEO, that entertainment blogger refused to delete that Weibo post, and even said that he would release a second report very soon, what do you think we should do? Ask for the official assistance to temporarily be conferred a title? "

The veins on his forehead throbbed, Zhu Jiangci suppressed his anger and said, "There's no need, let's just see what he's going to throw at the second bullet."

"Alright." Right now, even if Zhu Jiangci was an active volcano, Lin Yan would not dare to provoke him.

The second bullet from the entertainment blogger was tossed out at around 11 PM. There were a few blurry photos at first, and Su Qiao An, who was sent to the emergency room, could faintly be identified.

Zhu Jiangci opened the photo and unwittingly enlarged the picture. Seeing the shocking drop of blood, he did not know why, but he felt a stifling feeling in his heart.

Thinking about the Su Qiao An he had met today, Zhu Jiangci closed his aching eyes for a while before opening them again, his pupils filled with thin threads of red blood.

The picture at the front was blurry, but the few at the back were much clearer. They were of Su Qiao An who was being hospitalized, as well as the picture of her when she entered the mental clinic today.

The woman in the photo had lifeless eyes and no focus. It was unknown what she was looking at, but her face was thin and her cheekbones were slightly protruded. She looked extremely weak.

The last picture was a huge piece of text. The main idea was that he and his lover were enjoying themselves outside, while Su Qiao An, his original wife, had been hospitalized due to an abortion and had suffered a setback and could not recover. Now she had fallen to the point of going to see a therapist.

During the day, some people still had their own thoughts, and a majority of the people who were extremely cynical towards the third prince even ran over to attack Su Qiao An, who only sent two or three microblog numbers after opening the certificate.

The most recent one was a simple blessing from her at the end of 2015, on the day of the 30th of the first lunar month.

The number of people commenting on the matter rose rapidly from very few. Most of them were insulting her, and there was no lack of vicious words for personal attacks.

At night, with a turn of the wind, Su Qiao An, who was initially a sinner in the hearts of the netizens, became their victim.

Some said she had done it herself, others that she was pitiful.

Only they were clear about the reality of the situation. Zhu Jiangci had hidden his true strength, threw it to the side, and stood in front of the window. Looking into the distance, he saw the bustling night sky of Cenchuan with his eyes.

Zhu Jiangci suddenly started to rejoice. The current Su Qiao An would not come into contact with social networking, otherwise, if she saw these malicious remarks, she might feel even more uncomfortable.

Zhu Jiangci stood alone in front of the french window as if he didn't notice anything. His tall and straight back seemed especially lonely.

A month ago, he could have sworn that he would take care of everything, but now the situation was out of control and getting worse.

He had arranged everything for Su Qiao An, including her life after the divorce. On the basis of their original agreement, he was still constantly modifying and adding materials, trying to make up to her.

But, where did that feeling of emptiness in his heart come from?

Zhu Jiangci had personally witnessed Su Qiao An's weakness and rout, and those aggressive feelings had almost stirred him into an abyss where the sun never shone.