Chapter 810, 827 who designed who? 5
The police's official blog quickly posted a long Weibo for clarification, stating that the case was formally filed for investigation, and even the ins and outs of the whole incident were publicly exposed on Weibo. Of course, the surveillance video of the girl in sunglasses was also posted on the Internet.
Netizens broke the pot, and some people dared to design their national female volunteers and national daughter-in-laws. This is a national public hazard, such as pulling this woman out and bringing it to justice!
"I just said how can our lovely Baolu leave Mr. Leng not to run off to have an affair with her ex-boyfriend. The current media is too unscrupulous. If you don't investigate it clearly, you will be arrogant, Baolu[抱抱][抱抱][抱抱] ]"
"That's right, if it's me, I'm definitely holding the Prince Leng and not letting go. Who would be mentally stupid to entangle an ex-boyfriend and it’s not because of the brain flooding. Even if it’s bed work, it must be our Leng Prince. Is your master tough? Who dares to bully our Jia Baolu, we will never be polite to her, we must pick out that bitch!"
"Yes, human flesh search, pull out the slut, peel the skin and cramp!"
Countless people went to Leng Yejin's Weibo to roll around and sell cute.
"The prince will come out soon. Your wife was bullied by a bitch. You must trust her, protect her, comfort her, hug her, kiss her, love her..."
"Prince prince, we believe that you are handsome and skilled, and our family Baolu will not go out to steal fishy from the hungry and thirsty. Let's feed our family Baolu with strength..."
Mini Lengye would like to lie on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, of course he saw these comments.
The little hand grabbed the phone and forwarded one of them: "Well, I'll feed it tonight~~@宝璐[抱抱][吻]"
After a Weibo post was reposted, the comment was immediately smashed. All kinds of princes are very close to the people, princes are mighty, princes live 丨 great 丨 good, princes are two in one time, and princes are seven times a night...
Ji Yiming flipped through his Weibo and couldn't read it: "This world is too dirty. I want to return to the moon."
Long Yan made a phone call and came back: "Brother, don't worry, my sister-in-law is okay. She was just a little frightened. Now she has followed the president to the presidential palace."
Tong Lu was sitting in the car back to the Presidential Palace, and seeing Leng Yejin's Weibo reply, her cheeks flushed. How could this man reply like this online? Now below the first comment on her Weibo, all of them are such comments.
——Baolu quickly wash white; Baolu remembers to wear **** underwear, Baolu recommends a fanfare perfume for you; Baolu will squeeze the prince prince dry tonight; Baolu hasn’t stopped five times promise……
God, she dared not look anymore.
But the heavy heart became clear, feeling that he had escaped a disaster, otherwise he would definitely be sprayed to death now.
Called Leng Yejin. After he hung up, he sent her a WeChat text: "Don't answer the phone."
On Weibo, someone reposted the police Weibo: "Why do I look at the back of this woman in sunglasses, a bit like Guo Ying, the daughter of the Minister of Defense? It's the model, what do you think?"
This Weibo quickly attracted attention. Later, powerful netizens began to browse Guo Ying’s Weibo. Guo Ying is a model. Her back or front photos, and even sunglasses photos, are really many online. Dozens of comparison pictures are made on the powerful network.
Suddenly, under her Weibo, it exploded.
Guo Ying noticed that she was being attacked and was inexplicably splashed with dirty water, making her angry.
But even when she sees the girl with sunglasses on the police officer's blog, she thinks she looks a lot like her from her figure?
Guo Ying's mind was dazed, and she gritted her teeth: Who designed her?
(End of this chapter)