Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Ye Anguo let go of her suspicions, but Chen Qiuyun didn't care about it, she sternly said, "No, go and put on heavy makeup, you must cover the scars on your face."

Ye Shaojie stared at her fiercely, with a bad expression on his face, as if he would rush over to beat her up at any time.

If it weren't for her, he wouldn't be so unlucky.

Ye Siyu yelled viciously, "Sister, do you want to kill my little brother? You are an inhumane, cruel, cold-blooded animal."

What's the point of leaving scars, it's better to be disfigured, become ugly, and never see anyone again.

Ye An Guo also persuaded softly, "Qing Ting, just bear with it, it's only been a while, it's for your brother."

Qingting lowered her head, and her thin body trembled slightly, like a small boat in the vast ocean, alone and helpless, and would be swallowed by the terrible sea at any time.

She suddenly put her hands on her face and screamed, "Oh, my face is so itchy and hot, is it an allergy? What should I do? I... I'd better wash it off..."

Her voice was extremely sharp, as if she had been greatly frightened, she was completely out of control, and ran towards the stairs.

The Ye family were stunned, wouldn't they?

Chen Qiuyun was very anxious, blocked her way, and dragged her back, "What to do, the press conference is about to start, and there is no time."

It's really annoying, why do things always go wrong?

"But..." Qingting's tears were filled with fear, and the tears flowed down like a faucet out of control, not to mention how pitiful and wronged she was.

Ye Siyu smiled coldly, and scolded with disdain, "But shit, there is nothing more important than clearing up our family's grievances, go away."

Hmph, if she gets disfigured, then she will take advantage of her heart and do what she wants.

These days she is suffocated at home and can't go anywhere. It's all Ye Qingting's fault. It's just a beating.

Ye An Guo gave her an angry look, what's going on at this juncture? "Qingting, it's really too late, why don't I have someone send you back as soon as it's over?"

After hearing this, Qingting put away her tears and nodded aggrievedly, "Father, I'm all for you."

Ye Anguo took her shares and was in a good mood. She was also very pleasing to the eye. After a few words of coaxing, the family of five got into the car and rushed straight to the venue.

The venue was set in a conference hall of a hotel. Hundreds of media outlets were packed and waiting anxiously.

As soon as they saw them appear, they all gathered around and asked questions.

"Miss Ye, what do you think of that video?"

"Miss Ye, what do you think about Lingdi treating you like this?"

"Miss Ye, your younger brother often beats you, why don't you stand up?"

"My father refuses to help you uphold justice, do you have any complaints?"

"Miss Ye, are you chilled by your stepmother being so indifferent to you?"

"Miss Ye, Lingmei has no brotherhood towards you, are you sad?"

The problems became more acute one by one, and the reporters became more and more difficult to deal with one by one.

Faced with other people's questioning, Ye Qingting always smiled and remained silent, her slender figure looked so fragile and helpless in the crowd.

The sharp-eyed reporter had long noticed that the scars on her face were faintly visible, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she had cried, so she couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Did this group of shameless people bully her again?

The Ye family husband and wife looked at each other, their faces were ugly, had already taught her how to deal with it in the car?Why not deny it?