Tang Jun sank his face, his eyes revealed a strong resentment. What the little girl said in the recording echoed in my ears--

   "Fan Fan, don’t give me a check, I won’t tell you, I know you definitely didn’t mean it... it’s the woman who should..."

not on purpose?

  Who should that woman live with?

  The kids are so good...

  Tang Jun didn’t understand what kind of brain-remnant fan was able to face the reality that he heard with his own ears and chose to ignore it. If he hadn't heard it in person like this, Tang Jun would never think that such a dialogue would happen to such two people. What kind of three viewpoints is it? too frightening. Simply disgusting!

  Tang Jun closed his eyes to cover up the complex emotions in his eyes, but he couldn't calm down for a long time. She really couldn't think about it, and couldn't figure out what it was for?

"Are you OK!"

   "You didn't hurt Fan Fan, right?!"

   "When is it all! Your body is the most important thing!"

   "It's okay, it's okay, Fan Fan is more important."

  Tang Jun's dark eyes stared at Chen Ziqi, her tone was angry. It was obvious that she was trying very hard to restrain her emotions: "What? What are you going to do with this recording?"

"A Jun, I... I don't know... I really don't know... I don't want to believe..." Chen Ziqi responded with a choked voice, "A Jun, I don't know... I really don't know what to do. Ask me... Please, don't ask me!"

  Tang Jun watched Chen Ziqi gradually bury her head between her knees, her nose sour. The belief in my heart collapsed at the moment it turned out to be like this from the outside.

   "If the recording is released, will Kuang Fan be ruined?" Chen Ziqi choked out a word. Until now, she was still thinking about Kuang Fan.

   "Yes. And definitely will!" Tang Jun replied in an unquestionable tone, slowly patting Chen Ziqi on the back.

She is a senior Yankong. She also liked Kuangfan's face. But since the last time she accompanied Chen Ziqi to Jiangcheng to see Kuangfan, she has no affection for Kuangfan anymore. . What's more, after hearing this recording.

  But Chen Ziqi is different. She has always regarded Kuang Fan as an idol and her belief. Faith, the collapse of faith will completely crush a person.

  When faith collapsed one day, her collapse, her helplessness, Tang Jun was really unimaginable. All she can do is to accompany her to cry here.

  ……

  Tang Jun held the mouse tightly in his hand, stopped the memory in his mind, and looked at the V-Bo about Kuang Fan and Gone with the Wind on the hot search list blankly, silent. The whole room was silent, so quiet that two people could be heard breathing.

  Yi Ziqi’s character, she will never release that recording before she has figured it out.

  So what should she do? Should I help?

  ……

  With a heavy heart, the night is also sinking.

  Rong Junyi's sharp and handsome face wrinkled slightly, as if there was something on his mind that he hadn't solved yet. There are also but I can't figure it out. He stared at the computer screen with obsidian eyes, looked at it, looked at it, and watched the full screen full of verbal abuse. Is this the way that woman chose? Like... Standing on the cusp of the storm?

  If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

  Being able to bend and stretch is bound to be a great thing. How much abuse you can withstand now, how much glory you will be able to withstand in the future.

   But even if he knew these truths, he would still be upset and angry when he saw the full screen of verbal abuse. This man's heart... seemed to be aware of his own strangeness. Could it be that this is what people often call love?

At this moment, what rushed into his mind was a young man who was wearing red earrings, always pecked with a slight smile on his face, chewing sugar, and madly arrogant, Rong Junyi's brow. Wrinkled tighter, a layer of rare complex emotions flashed past her eyes dark as dark as a beam. juvenile? Maybe the complex thoughts of this traitor are doubting...why do you remember her appearance as a teenager?

  The young man’s eyes are always shining with unparalleled self-confidence that is different from ordinary people. His eyes are deep and quiet, but they are elegant and noble. Rong Junyi knew that this young man would not be without follow-up. She was not like a person who would put herself in such a disadvantaged position, but she was inexplicably angry.

  Rong Junyi stared at the computer screen with awe-inspiring black eyes like leopards. His eyes were extremely cold. At this moment, he was thinking of someone heartless. Since he went to the crew, he has never contacted him.

  Even if the rumors on the Internet became more and more powerful, the teenager never sent him a message. Just as their story had never happened before, silently.

   "Beep—" Untimely text messages always sound at inappropriate times.

  Rong Junyi picked up the mobile phone on the side and watched the text message display on the mobile phone. There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth. Is some heartless guy finally thinking of him?