Mu Jin opened his phone, and video posts appeared one after another.

The true appearance of the Wealthy Class pseudo-daughter was revealed in the middle of the night …

A fake daughter of gold, a real whore …

Wealthy and powerful women, fake thousand gold in Mu Family …

The appearance of each true painting was extremely beautiful.

Mu Jin read the news that blotted out the sky and covered the earth a few times.

He couldn't fall asleep.

She coldly pursed her lips. This big present, she hoped Qian Jiarou could receive it.

She turned on the cellphone's music player and played a light music — a quiet night.

The woman put on the earphones and the melodious and soothing music cut off all sound coming from downstairs. Then she fell asleep.

The latter half of the night's sleep was indescribably sweet.

On the morning of the second day, Mu Jin woke up earlier than ever before.

Opening his phone, Mu Jin checked the video and thread from last night, but they were all blocked.

It seemed that his Mu Family and public relations ability was still very strong.

The videos and many posts from last night had all disappeared, but that did not mean that the gossip on the Internet could stop.

She opened her search engine, and the search box displayed the words that she had searched the most frequently today:

Mu Family Scandal, Qian Jiarou, False Jewel …

Just click on any Weibo and you can see people's comments about what happened last night.

Almost every single comment helped her to scold Qian Jiarou:

"Your luck is too bad. You have been blacklisted by City S."

"Those who bully others will definitely be ridden by others."

"No matter how much effort Qian Jiarou puts on, it can't compare to the real, the daughter of Mu Family."

"Whether it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy, there are many evils caused by ugly people. There will be retribution."

"To be able to drive away such a precious treasure, he is destined to be a fake."

Seeing these comments, Mu Jin's black eyes revealed a smile that was difficult to detect.

Indeed, the Wealthy Class 2 or 3 matter was something that everyone loved.

The director of this big show really did deserve a prize.

Mu Jin pretended not to know as he walked down the stairs.

She looked around casually.

He saw that on the sofa in the living room, the family of three sat — — Mu Jingtian, Qian Mingyue and Qian Jiarou.

Mu Jingtian's eyes were deep and bloodshot. It could be seen that he hadn't slept a wink last night.

Qian Mingyue's eyes were not only red, but the bubbles in his eyes were also swollen.

There was even less of a need to talk about Qian Jiarou, his eyes were swollen like two big peaches, his right cheek was swollen like bread, and on top of it were five handprints of bruises.

These three people saw Mu Jin at the same time.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the living room became awkward.

He couldn't say anything because it was too embarrassing.

In the end, it was Mu Jingtian who spoke first, "Jia Rou, quickly go and apologize to a little sister. You are not allowed to bully little sister again."

Qian Jiarou's face was swollen. He curled up on the sofa without moving an inch, looking extremely unwilling.

Mu Jin acted as if he didn't know what was going on and laughed, "Apologize? "Why are you apologizing for no reason at all?"

Father Mu coughed lightly. "It's like this. There's some gossip online right now and it's spreading that you two sisters aren't on good terms with each other." Last night, you actually made a fake video saying that your sister … "Bad character, yet you're still messing around outside. I love bullying you."

He paused for a moment, and spoke with a rare gentleness, "We are one family, how can we be bullied by outsiders? Don't you think so? "

Qian Mingyue, who was sitting beside Qian Jiarou, pushed his daughter and urged her in a low voice, "Why aren't you going?"

Qian Jiarou walked over unwillingly, and said to Mu Jin: "Everything that happened in the past was my fault, I'm sorry."

Mu Jin was unconcerned, he glanced at Qian Jiarou and muttered: "What do you being reckless have to do with me?"

Father Mu showed a rare bit of patience today and advised, "Jin, you just need to make a statement on Weibo and prove that the online video is fake. You and your sister have always been kind and friendly."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Mu Jin rejected him, "No, I won't lie."

The woman's face did not change, but her heart was filled with joy.

This time, it was finally her turn to be the master.

Hearing Mu Jin's rejection, Qian Mingyue said: "Don't go overboard."

"I'm being excessive?" Mu Jin asked, and turned to leave.

Mu Jingtian stretched out his arm to stop her, and turned to glare at Qian Mingyue, blaming her, "Mingyue, why are you talking to A Jin? Don't you, as a mother, want to make peace with your children? "

Qian Mingyue was no longer anxious. He lowered his body and accompanied Mu Jin carefully.

"Look at me, if you're in a hurry, you can talk nonsense. Auntie didn't do it on purpose." Don't be offended. Elder sister is having a hard time this time. Don't worry, as long as you are willing to help her out, everything will be fine. "

With that, she poked Qian Jiarou with her finger.

Qian Jiarou raised his red and swollen face to look at Mu Jin, "As long as you can calm down, you can hit me and scold me. Just help me this once. "

"That's right," Mu Jingtian continued to reason, "We must focus on the big picture and close the door, we are still family, we must all go to the outside world together."

This opera is really well written.

Look at this family of people and she reason, emotional.

Seeing that he had almost controlled the fire, Mu Jin said reluctantly: "It's not impossible for me to agree to appear, but I have a few conditions — —"

Hearing that she had agreed to come forward, Mu Jingtian immediately asked: "What conditions do you have for me, speak."

Mu Jin's eyes were bright, and did not panic at all, "First condition, I want Qian Jiarou to slap himself for thirty of them, and every single one of them has to see a red mark before they can be counted."

To Qian Mingyue and Qian Jiarou, this was more difficult to accept than how many stocks they needed, and they continuously shook their heads.

Especially Qian Jiarou, his reaction was especially intense.

She jumped up from the sofa and jumped up, shouting, "You are simply bullying people. Let me slap my own mouth, don't even think about it! "

Seeing that she was not willing, Mu Jin did not force her and raised his leg to leave, "If you do not agree, then forget it."

Seeing that, Qian Mingyue held onto Mu Jin with one hand, and her daughter with the other, and scolded Qian Jiarou: "You're the one who caused all this trouble, and yet you still dare to disobey."

Qian Jiarou pleaded, "Mom, mom … You can't do this to me. I'm your favorite daughter. "

Mu Jingtian also tried to persuade her, "Jia Rou, based on your past behavior towards your younger sister, she would only be forgiving of you if she does not beat you up with her own hands. "Hurry up and make your move."

Qian Jiarou sat paralyzed on the ground, "Daddy, I don't want to hit myself, how can I go out with a swollen face?"

Father Mu scolded, "Shut up." If you still want to live a good life with nothing to worry about, then quickly do as you are told. "

Mu Jin stood at their side and watched their chaos quietly.