In the Tang villa.

Tang is lying in bed with his face mask. The voice of mobile phone micro-blog commented constantly.

Originally, Tang Wanrou didn't care. She thought it was a microblog dynamic just sent by herself, and the fans commented on it.

It was not until three minutes later that Tang Wanrou got up and picked up the mobile phone on the head cabinet.

Click to open the microblog. There are more than 100000 comments in it. Tang Wanrou hasn't seen the content yet. She just feels that so many people comment on her for the first time, and her heart is still secretly happy.

Humming the song "I want to look good", lean your back against the head of the bed and look at the contents in a good mood.

Bring my imperial sword to the small table. I will personally kill this snake and scorpion woman.

The emperor's imperial sword is missing. Why don't you use Tang Taichu's pig killing knife.

Would pigs not like to kill such a woman with a pig knife?

Want to know if there is a satellite to be launched in the near future, I applied to the leader to tie Tang Wanrou to the top of the satellite and send her away from the earth.

Upstairs, you should tie her to the bottom, burn her a roast suckling pig and give it to Chang'e's little sister.

People are ugly and mischievous. They throw so thick powder on their faces when they are pregnant, and they are not afraid that their children will be deformed.

All the love ambassadors are fake. I almost pretended.

......

Tang looked at his micro-blog at the end of the night. He jumped up from his seat and threw the mask off his face.

Then I refreshed the microblog home page again. I saw the video of her refusing to donate blood to Tang Guoxing in the hospital, which was put on the Internet and directly linked to the hot search list.

Tang Wanrou lifted the quilt, got out of bed and ran to Dong yaai's room: "Mom, look, I don't know who put this video online. You'll find someone to eliminate it."

Dong yaai saw Tang Wanrou running barefoot and couldn't help saying, "Rourou, you're pregnant with a child now. You can't run barefoot. Don't catch a cold."

Tang Wanrou pulled Dong yaai unhappily and said, "Oh, mom, this is not the point. Look at the video above. Now the Internet is full of scolding me. You quickly think of a way to let people delete this video. How bad is this impact on me? How can I mix in the entertainment industry in the future."

Dong yaai took Tang Wanrou's mobile phone and looked at the video above. She was not at ease. She originally planned to go to the company to find Tang Wanxin tomorrow and ask her to sell her shares back to her.

But now it seems that there is no chance at all. The video clearly photographed their faces, and there is no chance for them to deny.

Dong yaai picked up the mobile phone under the pillow and found the phone of the chairman of e website: "Hello, Chen Dong, I'm Dong yaai of Tang's enterprise. I'm sorry to disturb you so late. I want you to delete the video of the hospital."

Chen Ming smiled and said, "it's rare for you to call me, but it seems that after reading the news, didn't you sell all the stocks owned by Tang this morning?"

Dong yaai forgot for a moment that she had sold all the shares, and said with a bitter smile, "yes, but my second daughter is now the new chairman of Tang's, so she is also from our family, so please help and delete the video. That fact is not what it said above."

"How can I hear that you don't have a good relationship with your second daughter? What's the truth? I don't know, and I don't want to know. If you offend someone who shouldn't be offended, I can't do it." Chen Ming hung up the phone and conveniently blacklisted Dong yaai's telegram.

Dong Ya threw her mobile phone on the ground angrily and scolded, "what is it? When I run the company, you're not shit."

Seeing this, Tang Wanrou immediately came forward and asked, "Mom, what's the matter? What do they say?"

"They said not to delete it. Now we're all going down and treat ourselves as masters." Dong yaai's chest fluctuated violently, thinking of when she and Tang Guoxing had such a hot face and cold ass in recent years.

He became angry and accumulated all his resentment on Tang Wanxin and her mother.

Tang Wanrou listened to Dong yaai's words and collapsed in her bed. The whole person seemed to have been evacuated. The company had no money, and now even her reputation had been damaged. What should she do in the future.

Thinking of the Mohist mistress blowing her beard and staring at herself every day, she subconsciously clenched her fist, but tore Tang Wanxin thousands of times in her heart.

After a long time, Tang Wanrou said, "Mom, why do you want to sell the shares of the company? It's good now. We have nothing. What shall we do in the future?"

With so many things happening in one day, Dong yaai was very uncomfortable. When she heard Tang Wanrou say this about herself, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Unhappy retorted: "mom is not for you. If it weren't for you, mom doesn't have to take risks, misappropriate the company's funds, and make such a bad plan to sell all the shares of the company."

Tang Wanrou turned to look at Dong yaai and shouted, "Mom, did I let you sell the company's shares? Did I let you misappropriate the company's funds? Now things are messed up, you blame me?"

Dong Ya slapped Tang Wanrou in the face.

"Ah..." Tang Wanrou covered her face and stared at Dong yaai in amazement.

Tang Wanrou said with red eyes, "Mom, you hit me. You haven't scolded me since childhood. You still hit me now."

All the anger of Dong yaai disappeared at the moment when she hit Tang Wanrou's face.

Quickly got up and went to see: "Rourou, mom didn't mean it, mom was just in a hurry."

"You're not my mother. My mother will treat me like this. Don't touch me." Tang Wanrou roared and rushed out of Dong yaai's room.

Dong yaai was afraid of what happened to Tang Wanrou and chased out: "Rourou, I..."

Tang Wanrou went directly into the room, closed it heavily and locked the door.

Dong yaai stood outside the door and said softly, "soft, open the door and let mom in."

Seeing that the people inside didn't speak, he continued, "Rourou, mom apologizes to you. Don't lock yourself in alone."

"Go, I don't want to see you." Tang Wanrou roared in the quilt.

Knowing Tang Wanrou's temper, Dong yaai continued at the door, "OK, just let mom go. Don't be angry. I'll try to make someone delete the video."

After that, Dong yaai didn't stay much and went straight back to her room.

"Ah..." Tang Wanrou screamed, grabbed the pillow and threw it directly to the ground.

Hearing the ringing mobile phone, Tang Wanrou directly picked it up and hit it on the opposite wall.

The mobile phone also hit the wall and scattered on the ground.

The other side.

The master mother of Mohism looked at the video about Tang Wanrou on the Internet and called Tang Wanrou, but her mobile phone was always turned off.

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