The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wenqing was also a little annoyed: "Bai Chengtai, why are you crazy? What did I do?"

"Baiyue committed suicide, and all of them were killed by you. I tell you, if Baiyue has a long and two shortcomings, I will never spare you. Even if I die, I have to drag you together. I will take you to your mother and ask. Ask, how exactly did she discipline you."

Warmly holding the phone, he was stunned for five seconds.

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

Bai Chengtai hung up the phone.

Wenqing lowered her head and looked at her mobile phone. After a moment of confusion, she opened the hot news search and typed in the word ‘white moon’.

When Wenqing is at home, he rarely pays attention to the news.

So she didn't know that today, some media posted on the Internet a screenshot of Baiyue's drunk photos with a few men in a bar the night before.

In the photo, she was dancing on the dance floor with a man on her shoulders, not to mention how wild she was.

This is not at all what a woman who is trapped by love should be.

Because of this incident, Baiyue became a joke for others after a meal.

The news here hasn't seen the last, and Bai Nancheng's number has also dialed in.

Wenqing picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

Bai Nancheng’s voice was a bit weak: "Xiaoyue’s mobile phone number was leaked, because in today’s news, someone called to insult her. On the Internet and in reality, all the voices of cursing her, she cannot bear the pressure, so She committed suicide by cutting her wrist. She has lost a lot of blood now. The doctor said that her condition is very serious and it is very likely that she will not be rescued. Xiaoqing, is this the result you want?"

"Did I force her to commit suicide? Did I make her talk nonsense in front of reporters? She dug her grave again and again, saying that she was Huo Tingshen's fiancée, that she was troubled by love, and that she had depression. She said everything with her golden mouth. Why did she commit suicide, but you and your father are going to question me?

Do I have to bear the consequences of all bad things when I am married to Huo Tingshen? Bai Nancheng, I am not a man of the pot. Please don't shirk all your faults on me. I will not pay for what I did not miss. "

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Cut your wrist...

These two words made her feel terrified.

In her mind, she remembered the last scene in her mother Wen Yingying's life.

Thinking of the blood-stained bathtub and the blood all over the floor...

She covered her face with her hands and took a deep breath.

She didn't pick up the phone again and dialed Huo Tingshen's number until she completely drove the image she had in her mind.

"Huo Tingshen, I ask you, today, Baiyue's news photo, did you make it?"

Huo Tingshen raised his eyebrows: "I just knew it too."

"Not you?"

Huo Ting said calmly: "No."

"Bai Yue committed suicide."

Huo Ting nodded deeply: "I just heard Shaokang say, but she committed suicide, why is your tone so strange? Why, she usually bullies you so much, do you plan to have a deep affection with her sisters?"

Warmly shook his head, gently covering his heart with his hand.

"I just... thought of my mother."

Huo Tingshen heard this, got up, and left the office.

"Don't think about it, Baiyue is not worthy of being compared with her mother-in-law."

"Huo Tingshen, do you know that when Bai Chengtai called me just now, that anxious tone... let me finally fully understand that Bai Chengtai is also a good father, but... his kindness is not to me."

"You have passed the age where you need a father. God knew that I was sorry for you before, so I was betrothed to you just to make up for the shortcomings in your life, eh?"

Nodded warmly, not in a particularly good mood: "As long as this matter has nothing to do with you, it's okay. I'll hang up first and read the book."

She hung up the phone, went to the balcony and sat down, quietly looking at the distant sky.

I don't know how long it took before the door of the room was opened.

Wenqing heard the sound and glanced back.

Seeing that it was Huo Tingshen, he was warm and surprised: "Why are you back?"

Huo Tingshen smiled confidently: "Intuition tells me that you need a embrace now, so I am back."

He spread his arms and walked to her, "How about it, do you want?"

Wenqing got up, walked to him, and took the initiative to hug him.

Yes, she really needs it.

When she is sad, sad, or afraid, what she hopes most is to be held in her arms.

In that way, she seemed to have more confidence and sense of security, at such a moment.

In the past, she was always alone.

But since I met Huo Tingshen, everything has changed.

He was there when she wanted to embrace.

Huo Tingshen gently stroked her back.

"Don't think too much. People like Baiyue have offended many people. She will end up like this. It's all on her own account. Her life and death have nothing to do with you. So you don't have to be sad because of her, eh?"

With warmth in his arms, he nodded.

"The Bai Chengtai just said anything nasty to you? If so, I will avenge you."

Warmly shook his head: "We did what he suspected of the photo."

"Even if we did it, so what. He will not forget his own daughter, who caused us so much trouble in front of the media. He really thinks that everyone should be like him. It is nothing to accommodate him. It’s not a good daughter."

Wenqing came out of his arms, "But I don't like being wronged. Please help me investigate. I want to know who did this thing."

Huo Ting nodded deeply: "Small, no matter who did it, in my opinion, this is a good deed for the people and deserves praise."

Because of Huo Tingshen, the pain in the tender heart gradually diminished.

Sure enough, when a person is sad, it is not suitable for a person to be alone.

Half an hour later, Lin Shaokang gave Huo Tingshen a reply.

After hanging up the phone, Huo Tingshen looked at Wen Qing somewhat amused.

"Shaokang found the person who provided the photo, and you know it."

Warmth thought for a while: "I know it too?"

Huo Tingshen's expression contained a playful expression: "This person, often goes to your school."

Warm and bewildered: "I can't think of it, you should just tell me who it is."

"Don't say you couldn't think of it, I was taken aback, Peng Nanshu did this thing."

"Peng Nanshu?" The warm voice raised several decibels unconsciously.

"She and Bai Yue have no grievances, and they don't know each other. Why do they do this?"

"Who said they didn't know each other, they went to the bar together the day before yesterday."

"Do they know each other?"

Warmly scratched his eyebrows, but he was a little confused.

She couldn't connect Peng Nanshu and Bai Yue together.

Is the world too small, or too many coincidences?

I always feel that this is not that simple.