Many people left comments under the post, wanting to organize a "killing three" team, and many people said they wanted to kill Zhong Zhenzhen with human flesh, so that she would not be able to gain a foothold in this world.
Zhong Zhenzhen is on the verge of collapse at this moment
How to do how to do?
She touched her belly and wondered what her future children would think of her mother if they saw this.
Wen Qingqing was afraid that she would not be able to think about it, so she called again, "Zhenzhen, it's okay. Since it has happened, don't run away, you know?"
How can Zhong Zhenzhen still listen? Now her mind is filled with that post that has been retweeted crazily. She hangs up the phone, turns off the phone, and hugs herself with her arms.
At this helpless moment, she really wanted Song Zixuan to be by her side
Song Zixuan?
Zhong Zhenzhen suddenly remembered something. This photo was originally owned by Song Zixuan, so why did it appear on the Internet now? And by coincidence, this incident happened just after he went abroad. Could it be that he did it?
But why did he do this? Wasn't it fine when he called me a few days ago?
In addition to this post, Zhong Zhenzhen now cares more about whether the initiator of this incident is Song Zixuan
An hour later, Song Zixuan called. Because Zhong Zhenzhen couldn’t get through, he called the landline at home.
Zhang's mother answered the call. When she handed it to Zhong Zhenzhen, she specifically whispered, "Second Young Master doesn't seem too happy."
Zhong Zhenzhen smiled reluctantly
"Song Zixuan, why?" As soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly wanted to shed tears. She was so hateful. Only God allowed her to suffer such a crime. However, she was clearly aggrieved.
After Song Zixuan heard her voice, he said eagerly, "I don't know, but you believe me, I didn't spread the photo. You have to believe your man! Really, are you okay?"
At this time, Zhong Zhenzhen couldn’t listen at all.
"Only you have that photo, who else has it? Don't tell me that it flew out on its own."
"Zhong Zhenzhen, calm down and listen to me."
"I'm listening. I've always been calm. Please come up with a convincing reason, otherwise I don't know if I will jump off the building next moment."
"Zhong Zhenzhen!" Song Zixuan stood up suddenly, threw his notebook and said angrily, "What the hell are you talking about? Aren't you usually so strong? Are you going to die over such a trivial matter?"