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Uncle Wang saw Jin Yan's face was not very good. He looked at those gossiping people not far away: "go back, don't chew your tongue here. Things on the news are not necessarily true. Don't follow them."

"How can it not be true? There are still things that can't be fake and the evidence is solid."

"Go back, don't say anything." Uncle Wang has a tiger face.

Those gossipers turn their mouths and leave reluctantly.

"In words, don't listen to their nonsense. We don't think it's possible for your father. We watched your parents come all the way."

"Thank you Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang. I'll go back to understand the situation first. I don't think such a thing is possible."

Jin Yan walked towards her home. Her nose was sour. She didn't believe that such a thing would happen in her home, but she had to remind herself to do well in the worst possible way.

It's time for dinner, but there's no smell of fireworks at home. It's not the same as her return in the past.

There was no one in the living room, just a pungent smell of smoke, as if it came from the study.

She went over and found that the door was locked from the inside. She didn't need to think about it and knew that her father was in it.

Dad likes smoking. She said it many times, but she couldn't change it.

She knocked on the door. "Dad, are you in there? I'm back. "

There's no voice inside. Jin Yan's heart goes up and down. "Dad, your Yan baby is back. No matter what happens, my daughter believes in you. You are my good father and my mother's good husband. Open the door."

There was still no sound in it. Jin Yan couldn't help knocking at the door. His voice was a little heavy.

"Dad, you're a big man and the backbone of the family. Don't do anything stupid, or your daughter will look down on you. We'll solve the problem if we encounter it. You can't solve the problem if you shrink yourself in your study."

"Dad, I haven't come back for a long time. Don't you want me? Come out and see me. "

Jin Yan began to cry and cried for a while. Finally, the husky voice of Jin's father came from the study. "Yan Yan, dad is OK. Dad is just thinking about the problem. Your mother is in the master bedroom. You go to see her and don't let her do anything to hurt yourself."

Jin Yan was relieved to hear his father's safe voice.

When the master bedroom was unlocked, Jin Yan pushed the door open and her mother lay on her side with a low sob.

Jin Yan rushes to the bed with tears all over his pillow. He doesn't know how long he cried.

Jin Yan was so distressed that he took his mother's hand and said, "Mom, Yan Yan is back."

Jin's mother looked at her daughter's young face and cried more and more fiercely

Jin Yan hugged her mother in her arms, patted her back gently, like a child, "it's OK, mom, it's a big talk, it can help you solve the problem."

Mother Jin wiped her tears and said firmly, "you can't solve this problem. I'm divorced from this marriage."

"Mom, are you going to kill me? What happened? Is marriage a play? There's no divorce at this age. "

"Your father, a bastard, has found a woman outside and exposed himself in the press conference. Now the whole Baisha County knows that their propaganda minister is out whoring women. No matter where I go, someone is talking about this matter."

"How do you let me live? I can't live. I've lost the dead."

Baisha County is relatively small, with a small population, underdeveloped economy, relatively closed, and simple folk customs.

It's not long before everyone knows what's going on.

Jin's mother said something about it. Jin Yan couldn't understand what happened.

Jin's father is a public official and head of the Propaganda Department of the county Party committee. He is needed to speak on many occasions.

Jin Yan takes out his mobile phone and searches for new articles in Baisha County. Various titles appear in front of him. Some can be opened and some display pages are lost.

Obviously, relevant departments have taken measures, but things like public opinion are not so well controlled.

The Minister of publicity didn't wipe his buttocks to go to the stage.

There is a condom minister in Baisha County.

Look at the things about the Minister of stockings.

……

Jin Yan and Dai frowned tightly. She casually clicked on a piece of news to browse.

It turns out that at the press conference the day before yesterday, my father wiped sweat and took out the condom and female black stockings from his pocket.

Dad responded in time and got off the stage at that time. However, because the whole live broadcast of the conference, the video still flowed out, and the public opinion grew stronger and stronger.

The comments below are even more "brilliant". They are all strongly denounced by Dad, which is extremely hard to hear.

Such people should step down quickly. We can't afford to lose such people in Baisha County.

Corrupt officials and rogues don't know how many dirty things they have done behind them.

If you walk by the river, you will not wet your shoes. You are drowned.

We strongly demand that the scum in the cadre team be cleaned up.

……

Jin Yan couldn't brush it anymore. He was so distressed that he suffocated. The web page was deleted. However, all kinds of post bars worked and became popular.

"Yan Yan, you see, how can I live this life? I dare not go out now. Everyone can drown me with spittle and stars."

Jin Yan is surprisingly calm. She knows her mother wants to be strong and has the best face in her life. Such a thing really touched her bottom line.

But if it's not true, they can't divorce for one breath.

"Mom, what did dad say?"

"What else can he say? Of course, he dare not admit it. If he does, his job will be ruined." Mother Jin snorted coldly.

"Mom, you have spent most of your life with dad. You know better than anyone what kind of person he is. Why don't you listen to his explanation?"

"Don't you think it's strange? How could dad make such a low-level mistake? Put those things on your body and go to the press conference. He's always stuffed with the handkerchief you bought for him. "

"Who knows if he is, as we all say, more and more hooligans, old and mean, too much bad taste."

Jin Yan held his forehead. "Mom, you know that dad is not such a person. Why do you say that?"

Jin's mother was still in a state of emotional collapse. She couldn't hear her daughter's words. "I don't know. I don't know. I don't want to believe him anymore. He cheated me badly." Jin Yan helped her lift the hair on her face behind her ears, found a headrope to tie her hair, and a wet towel to wipe her sticky face. She knew that she could not calm down now, and did not persuade any more.