Chapter 292
There was no sympathy on An Chumian's face, she looked particularly indifferent.

This revealed attitude can generate hot topics on the Internet.

The media all thought of a headline and called it, "The stepdaughter ruined the family, and she is a new star in the music industry!"

The media caught everything and frantically took pictures.

"Our An family was ruined by you, why did you harm An's family like this, we really raised you for nothing!"

The stepmother seemed to be crying out of control. Suddenly, she was about to stand up and raise her hand to slap An Chumian.

It's just that how could it be possible to hit An Chumian, the men in black would not allow it, and the men in black pushed down the stepmother first.

"Ouch."

The old woman pretended to fall to the ground, her face full of grief, "Daughter, my daughter, she is so young, she is less than 20 years old, so white-haired people send black-haired people."

The crowds of onlookers were all moved with compassion.

Hundreds of people gathered in the castle, which looked very chaotic.

An Chumian frowned, "Are you sure you don't want to leave? The police will be here soon."

"When the police come, they will also take you away, you white-eyed wolf!!"

The old woman wailed and cried, lying on the ground, accusing An Chumian of her evil deeds.

"Your mother died early, and I also regard you as my own, but you have a man, so you bite An's family back..."

The media spared no effort to take photos of the old woman, and the stepmother deliberately made herself miserable.

She no longer has the strength to avenge Mo Xi, so she can only act as a weak person to win the sympathy of the public.

Then she pulled An Chumian down, the old woman was very sad and angry, why did An Chumian act so wantonly after her Mo Xi died so miserable.

"I don't have the money to bury Moxi's body now, An Chumian, you made me suffer..."

The old woman is a completely helpless mother.

At this time, if An Chumian does something, the negative image will immediately expand!
The black fans hidden in the media couldn't bear it any longer, they scolded An Chumian excitedly...

Their curses were too harsh, and the man in black had no choice but to subdue so many people, so he could only turn his attention to An Chumian.

"Madam, shall we hurry out of the castle first?"

An Chumian's eyes were icy cold, and she gently stroked the hair on her cheeks over her temples, "Let's go? Why are we going? We should stay here, and it's these harassers who should go!"

When the black fans heard this, they seemed to feel angry, and hurriedly helped the old woman up.

"An Chumian, everything you do is devoid of conscience, don't think that we are afraid of you now that you are climbing up to a rich man!"

Black fans on the Internet are terrible.

It's even scarier in reality.

Most of them are young people who are easily carried away by rumors on the Internet, and some of them are former fans of An Chumian.

Because all the negative news about An Chumian was deleted this time, they felt extremely disappointed.

A few girls took out An Chumian's album and threw it at An Chumian, "Cotton Candy, we will never support you in the future, and we don't want your crap."

"You will only use money to suppress hot searches. We are so disappointed."

They took out countless An Chumian's albums and crushed them on the ground.

An Chumian stared blankly at the broken items about her, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, "Since you're all gone, my things... don't touch them in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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