You Are My Unforgettable Love

Chapter 117: His mood is cloudy (7)

The issue of # 沈 影帝 吸毒 # has been making a lot of noise on the Internet recently.

Everyone didn't believe it, but Wang Wenhao insisted on him, and public opinion was biased towards Wang Wenhao.

Since then, a stream of videos has been posted on the Internet, allowing the neutrals to slowly believe in Shen Yingdi, but who knows, the next day, a newspaper reporter clearly stated that he saw Shen Liangchuan at Huamao Hotel, and public opinion continued to reverse .

But when everyone thought that when Shen Liangchuan was really taking drugs, the same newspaper published a video and report of Wang Wenhao's disagreement with Shen Liangchuan!

This report is like a drop of water poured in hot oil and bombed instantly!

Fans of Shen Liangchuan savaged Wang Wenhao on the Internet. Those black soldiers or sailors hired by Wang Wenhao were attacked by fans of Shen Liangchuan and speechless. For a while, the situation was good!

After Qiao Lian published the report, he looked coldly at Su Meimei and fell to the table.

The previous report was like a warm-up for Qiao Lian. Su Meimei worked overtime last night and became a joke at this moment.

She felt like she was being played like a clown, she must be intentional!

Su Meimei stared at Qiao Lian fiercely, and suddenly a vicious light flashed in her eyes.

She said nothing, just sneered, and turned into the editor's office.

"Sister Joe, I don't think Su Meimei is right! You have to be careful!" Xiaoye reminded kindly.

Qiao Lian nodded, but didn't know what Su Meimei would do to her, so he could only cover the water and cover the soil!

She took a deep breath, secretly looked at the people in the newspaper, and greeted Xiaoye, "If the editor asks me, you say I'll dig the news."

Then she stood up and slipped out. She stood on the street and looked back at the office where the newspaper was located.

The working environment here makes her feel more and more depressed.

In the past, the editor-in-chief pressed the editor-in-chief. The editor-in-chief did not dare to do anything brave, but now ...

Qiao Lian laughed at herself.

If she could, she didn't want to work here at all, and the place became more disgusting.

She took a deep breath, walked to the side of the road, and stopped a taxi.

After getting in the car, she sat in the back seat for a while before she said, "Master, go to the First Hospital."

At this point, there was not much traffic jam on the road. Half an hour later, she arrived at the hospital door.

I bought some chestnuts next to her. She walked in with a clever approach and found the VIP ward. She went in and glanced, but found no one on the bed.

She lowered the chestnuts and found the caregiver to ask, "What about Joey?"

"Oh, do training in the rehabilitation room! Family members of the patient, you have to persuade the patient that he has just finished surgery and is not suitable for intensive rehabilitation training. But he doesn't listen to what we say."

Qiao Lian nodded and found the recovery room.

In the recovery room, there are several people with dementia who are working hard to train with the help of a caregiver.

She saw the young Qiao Yi in the crowd at a glance.

She looks like a god, shaved her face, because of bad and good behavior, so people who do not exercise very much, their skin is white and tender, it makes people look jealous.

But at this moment, he was struggling to walk step by step with the help of a cane. His forehead and hair were wet with sweat, but the stubborn boy bit his lip, concentrated and serious, and did not make any sound.

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