Woman, where to escape

The speaker is a middle-aged woman who is experienced. This sentence is too thought-provoking. It's really obscene enough.

"Tut tut!"

"Ha ha" is self-evident.

Inside the room.

On the big bed, Bai Muya and Xu Yixin, who are already dressed and wrapped in the sheets, are crying all over their faces, pitifully drooping their heads and sobbing. Their eyes are swollen like pandas, their makeup is all spent, and the red tide on their faces has not faded. Their mouth is full of wine. They look like they are drunk.

And their parents, also accompanied by the side, the woman wipe tears, the man's black face.

But I dare not open the door. The reporters outside are still waiting. Now the social news is much more free than in previous years. No matter what official you are, what long you are, you can report to death when you catch one. It's a small matter to be infamous. Losing your official position and leaving your post is a big matter.

Although the house was soundproof enough, the discussion outside the door was too loud. One by one, it spread to the ears of the people in the room. Bai Zhensheng walked back and forth impatiently, so anxious that smoke was emitting from his head. When he heard the "Dong" sound of the door, his heart contracted.

This time, he lost his face to grandma's house!

The two young ladies next to them cried bitterly. They didn't expect such a thing to happen in their life.

Xu Yixin was even more angry. While crying and wiping the ground, she choked and said incompletely: "all, all, in order to help, help Xiaoya..."

"You, shut up!" after listening to her words, Bai Muya spat at her madly and roared fiercely, "you dare to help me. What's the plan?"

"How do I know what's going on?" Xu Yixin sobbed innocently and shrugged her shoulders.

Just now, when they arrived in this room, they fainted inexplicably before they took off their clothes. They woke up like this. Who's to blame? Can you blame her?

Argue, cry, and then neither of them will disagree with the other. If both parents were not here, they would be able to pinch each other

Listening to their words of prevarication and accusation, although intermittent, they somehow figured out the truth of the matter. The parents of both sides were shocked. They didn't expect that their good daughter would make such a bad means to frame others, and they couldn't understand how they got into bed with a man.

At first glance, it's a mistake when you're drunk.

Do evil!

Bai Zhensheng was so angry that he was gnashing his teeth. He was always decent. When he learned the cause and effect of the matter, he couldn't hang on his face. He yelled darkly: "it's a shame. You can see what you do in the future. I'll take it as if I haven't given birth to your daughter."

"Dad..." Bai Muya sobbed.

When his daughter called him so, he almost broke his work, but after all, his anger prevailed. The mayor was blocked in the hotel room by the media because of this kind of thing, and he had no place to put his face. How can he carry out his work and face the people of J City in the future?

If he couldn't swallow his anger, he had to find a place to vent his anger. So he stopped, pointed to Yan Mei's nose and scolded to the sea: "see? Let you get used to it. Look at your good daughter... Really, really... Ah!"

After all, he couldn't say too much about his own daughter. Finally, he could only sigh.

Yan Mei herself was so angry that she couldn't find a place to spread, and was accused by her husband. She opened her mouth and wanted to fight back... However, after thinking about it, she stopped, but slowed down her tone and said, "Lao Bai, something has happened. What's the use of swearing? You should think about how to block the mouth of the media now, or how will Xiaoya get married in the future?"

"Get married? Do you still expect a good family's child to want her?" he waved to her. Bai Zhensheng was cold with a face and lamented his daughter's failure.

"Lao Bai, why are you like this?" Yan Mei was so angry by his words that her face turned white. She stretched out her hand and hugged Bai Muya, who was shaking all over. She said unhappily: "your daughter is like this. You still hurt her. You're a father. You should find a way now."

"What do you want me to do? Hmm? It's not too humiliating. I can't wait to strangle her. Do you want me to use my power to cover her shame? This kind of thing can be blocked by people's mouth. What's more, if the old Qian family knows that she did it, can they spare her?..."

At this moment, Bai Zhensheng felt that it was extremely humiliating. How could he have such a daughter who didn't have a long brain? People would be unscrupulous when they were angry, even if they were their beloved daughter on weekdays.

"Ha ha... Bai Zhensheng, Hello, you speak very well!"

Who knows, Bai Muya suddenly threw away Yan Mei's hand and stared at her father like a madman in a crazy and aggressive tone: "Bai Zhensheng, you are not my father at all. Are you such a cruel father in the world? Your daughter has been insulted. You don't want to explain, but accuse..."

Relying on her father's love, she was used to being arrogant and roared unstoppably, but she turned Yan Mei's face white. She quickly covered her daughter's mouth: "Xiaoya, how do you talk to your father?"

Clenched his fist, Bai Zhensheng was furious at this time. When he thought about it carefully, his heart was a burst of desolation: "evil thing, I really spoil you. Dare to talk to your father like this!"

Bai Muya wanted to refute, but her mouth was blocked by her mother.

She opened her eyes in hatred, grabbed Yan Mei's arm covering her mouth like a devil, and bit it on her mother's palm like crazy. When she was so painful that she let go of her hand, she laughed wildly again: "You don't have my daughter, and I won't have your father in the future!... ha ha, don't worry, mom, I can't die. I can carry it. I haven't got revenge yet. I won't jump from a building or hang myself. As long as I don't die, I won't make her feel better!"

Looking at his daughter's twisted smile, Bai Zhensheng couldn't help feeling a chill rising from the soles of his feet

Well, how could he be Bai Zhensheng's daughter? He spent most of his life teaching such a shameless thing?

"Sobbing... Hahaha..." Bai Muya kept crying, and then kept laughing, the whole symptom of neuropathy.