grandpa is not sick

Chapter 121 Reflection (7)
Zhao Minhui didn't hear what her mother was scolding at all. Her eyes were bloodshot and she kept holding her mobile phone to make calls, but she was rejected without exception. She had a good relationship with her and followed her to Shuiqingliu. The girlfriends and friends who splashed dirty water on their faces all disappeared without a trace. While she was angry at the ruthlessness of these people, she was panicked at the same time, it's over, it's over, no!No!It's not over yet!There must be a chance!

Zhao Minhui dialed Zhang Yitong's phone number. This old man is the most kind to her on weekdays, and he will definitely not leave him alone!

As expected, the phone was picked up, and Zhao Minhui was overjoyed, "Ms. Zhang..."

"You still have the guts to call me?!" The voice of the normally kind old man was so angry that it was distorted, "I have never seen someone as shameless as you in most of my life! Who do you think you are if you dare to attack so loudly? I'm almost killed by you! Don't call me again! I was really blind before!"

Zhao Minhui's eyes became more bloodshot. She shook her head in self-deception and kept making calls with her mobile phone. Most of them were rejected, and a small number of them were mercilessly scolding her. Even the one who helped her hype Bole, who helped her enter the art circle, clearly expressed his disappointment with her...

Zhao's mother was still cursing outside the door, and it was only at this moment that Zhao Minhui suddenly understood that she had not only suffered a crushing defeat, but had completely betrayed her relatives...

The family of three wanted to escape from Qingshi quickly and hide in the ends of the earth, but they didn't want to. Every step of the way out of the house to the ends of the earth was as painful and difficult as walking on thorns.

Zhao Minhui played tricks on the people like that, and many people who felt that they were fooled hated her.

Not long after I came out of the house, I didn’t even see the exit of the community. Under the eyes of many neighbors who looked down on me with contempt and disgust, a stinky egg flew straight and hit Zhao Minhui’s forehead with a red heart. Blurred her face.

Zhao Minhui opened her mouth in disbelief, and in the next second another egg fell over.

The two eggs were like a signal to start a war, and all kinds of messy things were thrown towards Zhao Minhui together with ugly curses.Maybe they wouldn't be so angry if they didn't join Fu Yixun, but Fu Yixun, an international figure like him, joined, which means that foreign countries also reported this incident, and they were ashamed to go abroad. It couldn't be more disgusting to have a shameless plagiarist as a gunman.

Zhao Minhui sat in a wheelchair and was smashed all over her body, sticky and dirty. Father Zhao subconsciously wanted to protect his daughter, and stood in front of her regardless of being implicated by her and smashed all over his body. Minhui looked at these people who treated her like an enemy of the people, suddenly pushed Zhao's father away, and screamed at them like crazy: "You are all jealous of me! Don't think I don't know! Know that I am Who? I am a famous painter! Second only to Fu Yixuan! I am famous internationally, and even if a painting costs millions, I may not be willing to sell it to you! You poor ghosts! Low-level people! It’s just jealousy! Jealousy! I remember you, I will not let you have a good time, you will all die badly..."

If Zhao Minhui is as weak as she used to be at this time, maybe people will stop embarrassing her soon because of the "law of sympathy for the weak". Unfortunately, she was stimulated to say such crazy words, which made the already angry people even more angry. angry.

Several reporters and cameras kept taking pictures of these scenes. It was not until the police arrived that the chaos finally ended, but it still couldn't be stopped. Zhao Minhui once again became popular on the Internet, letting the masses see Bai Lianhua's weak appearance His ambition is vile, shameless and vicious.

(End of this chapter)