80s: Little Sweet Wife

Xiao Se didn't care about these things, and simply packed his luggage, which was just a luggage bag, very simple.

"Thurse why are you packing?" Meimei looked strange.

"Back to the UK." As always, succinctly.

Meimei swallowed, "Back to... Back to the UK? Aren't you waiting for Xiong Mumu?"

"Why wait for him...have gold to pick up?" Xiao Se rolled his eyes angrily, she was her, the dead girl was the dead girl, two passers-by who had nothing to do with each other, why did they always talk about it!

Meimei also said angrily: "Now Xiong Mumu is in such a big trouble, and you are also one of the parties. Even if you don't have a relationship, you are still friends for several years. It's not ethical to walk away!"

Xiao Se was stunned and touched her nose. She seemed to be a bit unethical when she left like this.

"Then I'll go back and ask Abe (assistant) to make a statement and explain it." Xiao Se thought very simply.

It's a purely non-existent matter, it's OK to make a statement, it's no big deal.

"Ouch... you must never make a statement. The more real this **** place in the entertainment industry is, the more no one will believe it. If you make a statement to explain, others will only think that you are trying to hide things, and you are a European aristocrat. Identity, those paparazzi have a lot to write about with your statement!"

Wu Chao came out of the bathroom and jumped with excitement when he heard the bleak words. Behind him, Xiong Mumu lowered his head, not knowing whether he was laughing, crying, or thinking.

Meimei was very worried, "What will those paparazzi write about?"

Wu Chao said solemnly: "Mumu used to have a lot of black stuff, those **** all said that he was a son of a few super rich people, but they didn't have any proof, so they could only talk nonsense like this. "

He paused, and then said: "Now that he and Xiao Se are photographed going to the hospital, if Xiao Se makes another statement, the paparazzi will definitely be able to find out the identity of Xiao Se, European nobles, there is a lot to write about, for example, Mu Mu is Some European aristocrats are in captivity for prostitution, or bleak or pimp... oh, I have to write about it!"

Wu Chao talked nonsense and said seriously, Xiong Mumu behind him was so angry that his liver hurt, if this dead fat man's method didn't work, he had to strangle this dead fat man!

It's all shit, even the ban on prostitution comes out~www.readwn.com~ It's so **** disgusting!

Although Wu Chao was talking nonsense, Meimei believed it very much. The more he listened, the more worried he became. Xiong Mumu in his previous life also had such rumors. Maybe he chose suicide because he couldn't stand the harm of these rumors.

"Bullshit, dare to write anything, I'll call Brother Ming Shun in a while and copy these unscrupulous newspapers!" Meimei said angrily.

Wu Chao walked behind Meimei, stabbed her quietly, and glared at her.

Meimei can't figure out what to do with her?

Wu Chao glared again and said loudly, "It's useless for you to let Yan Mingshun copy it. These newspapers have sprung up faster than bamboo shoots after the rain. If you copy it today, you can register another one tomorrow and live again. , we have to think of a solution to the root cause."

Meimei seemed to understand a little bit. Just now, the little fat man and Xiong Mumu sneaked to the bathroom, and they must be holding back their ideas. Although I don't know what they were thinking, it must be for Xiong Mumu's good. She just needs to cooperate.

"How can we cure the root cause?" Meimei asked.