C40

In the Royal Hotel, a woman was sitting in front of a French window. Her red lips were alluring, and her exquisite makeup covered the ruthlessness in her eyes. Her slender and neat nails were red like blood, and her fingers were clenched tightly as she stared at the woman in the photo.

"You promised me that you would help me kill that woman."

"Since I can take you from country A to country M, you should trust me."

"Not only do I want her dead, I want to grind her to dust and take back everything that belongs to me."

"As long as you serve me well, you can punish that woman as you wish."

Li Baiting got up and hugged the man. He changed from his previous viciousness to being gentle like water, "You know, I love you. As long as you help me get rid of her, I will always stay by your side."

One day, she would steal everything from Qing Ge. She had snuck into the country, sold her body, and became Mr. Bai's mistress, so that one day she could kill Qing Ge with her own hands. The Shen family would be hers one day, and Wen would return to her side.

"..."

Jane Xia carried Qing Ge back to the house. Xu Qing was still awake. After she found out that Qing Ge had been kidnapped, she didn't even close her eyes. When she saw Qingge safely back in front of her, her eyes immediately turned red. She ran over to Qingge like a child and hugged her.

Qingge reached out her hand to wipe away Xu Qing's tears, softly coaxing her, "Grandma, I'm fine, aren't I? "Going out for a bit, not only am I fine, I've even gotten fat."

Jane Xia's hand tightened around Qingge's. She still remembered the chef? It seemed that he needed to learn how to cook, or his wife would have to run away with someone one day.

Looking at it made one's heart ache. Normally, she would spend all her effort on making all sorts of things to give Qing Ge's body in order to barely see through it. After going out for a while, her face lost all its color. She thought about it and almost cried. She quickly told Qingge to rest for a while and put on her apron so she could make some supper.

Qingge was sitting on the sofa, leaning her head against Jane Xia's shoulder. She played with the cuff links on Jane Xia's dress and yawned, looking at her perfect profile and suddenly wanting to show her love.

She took out her mobile and took a picture of the side of Jane Xia's face. The picture was very hazy, but it was extremely beautiful. The dim yellow light from sleep shone on her face, making it seem unreal.

She posted the photo on Weibo and wrote: "Tonight's stars are not as bright as yours. This is probably what people call a lover's eye."

Not long after the Weibo post was posted, it was forwarded by countless people. Everyone was hurt, the goddess loved them whenever there was a disagreement. These single dogs were really caught off guard and felt sad, but they still had to forward the goddess' Weibo.

While Qingge ate the cookie that Xu Qing had just baked, she also replied to the comments of her fans below.

Suddenly a new comment caught her eye.

Tall and elegant: The first-tier Goddess cast a big card to make it difficult for the newbies, there are pictures and the truth.

Clear Song swallowed the half-eaten cookie. It seemed like the person looking for the job was here. She took another sip of coffee, then casually picked up a cookie and fed it to Jane Xia, waiting for the matter to ferment to such a degree.

She looked at the increasing number of comments, not in the least anxious, as if she were an outsider.

It was obvious that Hei Zi was good at manipulating people's hearts. She waited for the questions of the crowd to reach their highest point before she released a video.

Clear Song unhurriedly played the video. It contained the scene where she called two of her assistants, Li Baiting, into a video. The video was obviously edited, except for the part where she got people to criticize Li Baiting, and the part where Li Baiting came over and disgusted her.

Qingge let out a cold laugh. It would be too naive to try and take her down with just this little thing.

She didn't have any intention of explaining. The method she used was too low. If she tried to explain now, it would lower her stature.

On the other side, Li Baiting was controlling several accounts she had bought from the big V while she was also calling her contacts to buy large amounts of water troops. She intended to deal a heavy blow to Shen Qingge, to at least make her vomit a few mouthfuls of blood, even if it couldn't hurt her root.

"..."

The next morning, all sorts of negative news about Qingge swept through the internet. She was almost exposed, and all the famous big video footage began to spread. The National Goddess Qingge played the big card, bullied the film crew's rookies, got involved with many directors, had her private life eroded, even had a big photo taken of her going to the hospital, took a list of her pregnancy, and recorded a recording of how Qingge claimed to be a person who knew about it, saying that Qingge had been through multiple abortions, but beneath her pure exterior, it was a lustful face.

Qing Ge was still sleeping soundly when her phone suddenly rang. She reached for her phone to pick up the call. Ye Qing's loud voice came from the other side of the phone, "What are you doing? Why is there no movement at all, do you know that you have already been hacked out of the competition! "

Qingge slowly sat up from the bed. "Huh? "Wait, let me see."

Qingge opened her Weibo and browsed. The top three on Weibo were all about her, like abortion, playing big and having a messy personal relationship with her. They were all talking about her, trying to kill her.

After washing up, she went downstairs and started eating breakfast. She ate two plates of crystal dumplings, drank a bowl of oatmeal, took out a wet tissue, wiped her hands and then took out her cell phone.

Seeing how the netizens were scolding her, she smiled, because the more fiercely they scolded her, the more badly she would be slapped on her face. She was not good at anything in her life, and face-smacking was something she was very good at.

Qing Ge called Angel over and arranged a car for her. These people probably knew that she wouldn't dare to go out, but it was a pity that she never did as she usually did. Not only did she have to go out, but she also had to leave in a bright and beautiful manner.

She went upstairs and changed into the latest Chanel fall coat. She painted a not too thick makeup, her red lips slightly curled up, her newly made fingernails long and neat. She coiled her wavy hair into a ball, picked up a delicate little handbag, and went downstairs.

Angel had already prepared everything and arranged two cars of bodyguards. Since they were going to slap their faces, they couldn't afford to be coerced.

A group of people set off with great fanfare. Those who didn't know of this battle would think that the president was out on a tour.

Half an hour later, the same long Lincoln stopped in front of the biggest hotel in the imperial city. The manager was already waiting outside with a smile on his face.

"Why is the Young Madam free today?"

"In half an hour, I want to see all the reporters from the different newspapers in this episode. I also want to say hello to Chief Yan and ask him to come over." Qingge, escorted by a group of people, sat down in the main hall. Her momentum was so strong that she was like a queen.