Compared with Xu Wanqing's interview, Guan Yonglan's scene was much more lively and fierce after it was broadcast. The woman was yelling and cursing at the camera, and her ugly attitude was difficult to describe and paint.
Such ugliness attracted more attention, and reporters all flocked to her. So, all of a sudden, newspapers, television, network and other media all showed the glorious image of Guan Yonglan denounced the mistress.
The victim on one side is elegant and generous, while the perpetrator on the other side is very rampant.
What is right and wrong, in fact, justice lies in the heart of the people.
What's more, Xu Wanqing's divorce was not false.
As a result, after a few days of reports, the public discussion began to turn one side, and all went to Xu Wanqing's side. As a divorced but self-reliant woman, she won the sympathy of many married women, and her new products were sold well.
It received rave reviews, but Guan Yonglan became a negative image. After being laughed at and scolded by others, she was too lazy to mention it again.
Throw away the magazine in your hand.
Xu Wanqing suddenly felt nothing, not even the excitement of revenge. It seemed to be meaningless. Guan Yonglan was just a stupid woman with no cultivation and no brains.
It was really not worth it for her to waste any more time on it.
She decided to let go, so when she saw Xiao Zhuoyan at the door of the apartment again, she was calm and relaxed. She no longer loved him. She didn't have to worry about a man she didn't love and a woman she didn't deserve.
At that time, it is better to drink a cup of tea and practice yoga to keep your body and mind happy.
So, she greeted him calmly, "Hello, Mr. Xiao."
He didn't answer and looked at her silently.
She seemed not to have seen him yet, but still strode forward.
The hem of her clothes brushed against his arm, and he tugged hard to hold her.
"Mr. Xiao, what do you want to do? Stop pestering me, okay?" Xu Wanqing smiled, "Look, your fiancée is already so sad."
Xiao Zhuoyan stared at her darkly with his cold eyes.
"Let go, Mr. Xiao." She frowned slightly, "What are you trying to do by always holding me back? Give me more advice or threats? You don't need to say anything. I think it's enough. That's enough. I
Keep what you say. From now on, we will each settle down and not get involved. Of course, you must also take care of your woman and don't bark like a mad dog in front of my door."
"You...this trouble has driven her crazy." Xiao Zhuoyan said calmly, as if it was a matter that had nothing to do with him, stating a fact in a calm tone, "But you can drive a woman like that crazy."
Crazy, Qingqing, do you know how stupid you are?"
"You came here to see me just to talk about this?" she pursed her lips and asked.
"I just want to take a look, I'm leaving. You should go to bed early."
He suddenly sighed for no reason, and there was a layer of unspeakable worry in his eyes.
Seeing this, Xu Wanqing felt inexplicably gloomy.
Is he worried about Guan Yonglan? It seems that he really loves her!
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No matter what, time is still passing.
Zou Yelei still reports to the company every two days. Even if there are tabloid reporters following him to take pictures, he is not afraid, as if he hopes that his pursuit will be known to the whole world.
On the contrary, Xiao Zhuoyan has not appeared again since the last time.
It seems that everything has passed and everything has returned to peace.