On the bed, the woman's breath was light and shallow. He finally sighed softly, "the medicine is in the second drawer of the desk. You can only take one, not more."

He got up and went out, leaving the mobile phone with the music on.

"Wei An," Nanqiao said, "when I wake up, treat me."

Nanqiao didn't get up to take medicine, but she was not stubborn, she just didn't want to move.

If you don't sleep for six days, every organ of your body has reached its limit.

She gradually fell asleep. At first, she was half awake. Later, Wei An came in and ordered a incense. After a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

Before I fall asleep.

She sighed slightly: I regret it.

In the past few days when she was locked up in the hotel room, the only thing she deeply felt was regret. She was brewed into a cup of bitter and mellow wine by time, and it seeped into her body.

Yeah.

She regretted it.

The corner of Nanqiao's eye crossed a crystal water stain.

See those biased comments and overwhelming news, no resentment at all?

yes , we have.

She is not noble, just an ordinary woman, emotional, resentment, and even for a moment, she hoped she had never known him, never heard those words.

No honey, no coffee.

Without weakness, the news would not hurt her.

If it had not been for her selfishness, Mo Beicheng now is mo sanshao admired by others, Mo major general once revered by everyone in the army, and Mo Dong with outstanding bearing.

Instead of the cheating man who abandoned his first love in the third rate entertainment news.

His brilliant future of life, because of her, covered with a layer of never washable stain.

Third brother.

If only I didn't know you.

……

It was a wonderful, heavy, long sleep.

However, there has been a lot of noise in China. The video of Nanqiao being beaten at the airport has been posted on the Internet. The following comments are full of schadenfreude, saying that this is Xiaosan's retribution.

Mo Beicheng suppressed the video for the first time, but he could not suppress the people's hearts. He could suppress the media forwarding, but he could not stop the people.

Qiao Jinhuai came to his office to look for him, and his face was very tense. "Third brother, let's have a press conference."

In the past two days, the stock prices of AC and Mo's have fluctuated, but the public opinion always wants to be tolerant of men, so most of them are blaming Shen Nanqiao for being shameless.

"Say what?"

Finger light a little cigarette butts, ash fell to his feet in the trash can, "I sleep with her, I and Chen Baimo in the cold war, but did not break up."

He is holding a press conference now, which is undoubtedly to push Nanqiao into a deeper abyss, and then let them turn that section out.

Even if he admitted that she was his wife and that he loved her, he could not change Nanqiao's reputation for interfering in other people's feelings.

"It was obvious that you were drugged that time." Qiao Jinhuai is a little annoyed.

"It's Nanqiao who's taking the medicine."

“……”

Qiao Jinhuai fidgeted and scratched her hair. It's really hard to do.

Now many people have pointed the finger at the third brother. If it goes on like this, it will only get worse.

"What are you going to do?"

Mo Beicheng narrowed his eyes, took a puff of his cigarette, leaned over and snuffed it out.

"By the way," Qiao Jinhuai suddenly thought that he had another thing to say when he came to find him, "you let me find the person who exposed the third sister-in-law's personal information, and I let someone tie him up and throw him into the mid levels villa. This is his information. Let me know how to deal with it."

Mo Beicheng is tired of this time. He doesn't have to worry about this little thing.

Mo Beicheng flipped the folder carelessly——

Male, 23 years old, university student of science and engineering.

"According to him, the information was found by hacking the third sister-in-law's computer."

Mo Beicheng stared at the thin pages of paper and did not speak.

Qiao Jinhuai's heart is fuzzy, "third brother, just a student, even if the minor punishment."

"Well."

“……”

Qiao Jinhuai didn't expect that Mo Beicheng was so easy to talk. He was stunned for a moment and always felt trapped.

Mo Beicheng threw the folder on the table, "then you can deal with it."

He really doesn't have the mind to deal with these trivial people now. In fact, as long as he thinks of the harassment that Nanqiao may suffer these days, he would like to cut this man to pieces.

However, even if he retired, he still had military complex in his heart.

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