It was a bleeding thorn bird, spreading its wings and raising its head haughtily. The continuous stream of blood dripping from the slender and beautiful neck made it very painful, but its eyes were so tough and bold, as if to live.

The article was full of brilliant and warm bright red, which almost overflowed.

The cat said faintly, "little madam, this is..."

Yun Qing put the painting away, put it in cat's hand, and with a smile, "send it."

The cat holds the cloud to pour to draw good words, full face excitedly to send back gift, that footstep, inexplicably has a kind of can't wait for meaning.

Yun Qing threw away his pen and went to the table. He picked up two green porcelain bottles and looked at the green. After a long time of depression, he suddenly became better.

No matter what happened in the past, as long as she and yunrao are still alive, everything can be expected in the future.

Cloud tilt raised his head, looked at the sea in the distance, pinched two small porcelain bottles in his hand, and his eyes became awe inspiring and confident again.

She smiles, a smile full of cold and haughty.

Look, my enemy, one day, I will come back to my hometown again, let you cry, let you feel pain, let you bow your head and admit your mistakes, let you repent and pay for your blood debt!

...

after an afternoon's fermentation, the public opinion on the Internet not only exploded in Yuncheng, but also involved the Yunshi family in the capital city, which led to the explosion of all the major families in the capital.

It's rare to see the jokes of the Yun family, who live high in the altar. People from all walks of life flock to each other, and the heat rises slowly.

The little girls in the Department of public relations of the emperor, looking at the title of hot search, shook their heads and sighed with emotion.

"It's a pity that sister Yunqing didn't enter the entertainment industry. Ah, ah, ah, ah...

" Tut, I don't know how many big and small flowers are envious of this flow. It's just a hot body searching physique... I can't help, who can make miss look good! "

"After all, should we talk to Mr. Tang and persuade Miss Yunqing to open a microblog number or something? With so much traffic, it's all money...

as the young girls were discussing fiercely, the door of the public relations department was suddenly pushed open.

Tang panse came over with peach blossom in her eyes and asked with a smile, "what's the matter?"

"Good for Tang!" A group of exciting young girls who were just gossiping just now turn into obedient cards.

The person in charge of the public relations department took a puff from the corner of his lip, came over and reported the situation, "it's a bit abnormal. The public opinion has been so loud that Yun can't have not got the news, but so far, they haven't taken any measures..."

Tang panse's eyes glanced at something. His slender body leaned on the table and raised his hand to knock his eyebrows.

The person in charge sighed when he saw his slightly heavy eyes.

president Tang, Miss Yun Qing, she... Doesn't seem to care much about the appearance of Mr. Yun, so she shouldn't be too sad...

when the public opinion is like this, Yunshi in Beijing doesn't care. In the eyes of ordinary people, fenming doesn't care at all.

In any case, from the picture, Yun Wanfu is the victim and Yunqing is the perpetrator. So far, Yunqing is the worst one to be scolded. What Yun Wanfu gets is comfort and maintenance. Under such circumstances, Yunshi neither presses hot search nor greets a word of truth. Instead, he allows Yun Qing to be scolded, which is obviously that he doesn't care about the granddaughter.

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