Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 665 About Confidence
Even if she really did it, isn't it right to apologize for doing something wrong?What did she do wrong?

And at the time An Yun said that she did it voluntarily, no one forced her, and now she's looking for a life, what about a show?
What a lot of drama.

Under this message, many netizens followed up.

Melon is not sweet: That is, since you can't bear it, don't say it so nicely. You have done something bad, but you still want to win sympathy. Three views.

A wave in the waves: There is no doubt about the identification of the white lotus.

And the hospital was also full of media, except for some who were aggrieved and sympathetic to An Yun, there were also some who were extremely rational and made good friends with Xia Xiangnuan.

"Excuse me, Miss An, is this matter related to Mr. Xia Xiangnuan Xia?"

"She encouraged me to face it bravely." An Yun said looking at the camera.

Her face was pale, her brows were tightly furrowed, her expression was sad, and she was like a weak willow supporting the wind, which was lovable.

It's a pity that those reporters have all seen the beauty and were not impressed by her.

"Have you seen the comments on the Internet? Do you have anything to say about the fact that Mr. Xia forced you?"

"She didn't force me, everything was voluntary, please don't misunderstand her, she just encouraged me a few words, and I was the one who made the decision." An Yun cried into the camera.

She said that it had nothing to do with Xia Xiangnuan, but her aggrieved appearance almost made it clear to everyone that she forced it.

Cheng Zhu was angry for a while, she was going to kick the TV, but Xia Xiangnuan stopped her.

"Where is the tens of thousands of screens, don't make trouble." Xia Xiangnuan pulled her back to the sofa.

Cheng Zhu trembled his lips, and it took him a long time to say, "You miser."

"You have money, give me 1 yuan."

"Are you short of that 1 yuan?" Cheng Zhu was almost pissed off by her.

At this time, I heard a reporter on TV asking again, "Then, do you have anything to say to netizens?"

The reporter asked aggressively, obviously wanting her to calm down the matter.

An Yun's face turned even paler. She grabbed the quilt tightly and looked at the screen anxiously, "Thank you very much for your concern for me. Please don't hurt innocent people anymore. I, I will be very disturbed."

"She's so uneasy, is she afraid that you will kill her?" Cheng Zhu's temper flared up again.

If An Yun was here, she would definitely kill him with an apple.

"It's just a jumping clown, let her jump a few times before she dies." Wen Muyang and Shen Xirong came back from the outside.

The two of them descended to earth like gods, and the other was as elegant as a fairy. They walked together like a picture scroll, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.

Even though he watched too much, Cheng Zhu still couldn't help but take a few more glances.

On TV, the reporter was still asking questions: "Netizens have some questions, please ask Ms. An to answer them here."

"Excuse me, did Miss An commit suicide? Why did she commit suicide?"

"Since you said that no one forced you, why did you commit suicide? Is it to escape the condemnation of public opinion? Or to divert attention? Or is it revenge?"

The reporter's question became more and more sharp.

At this time, An Jia came in and began to chase people away, "I'm sorry, Xiao Yun is going to rest now, and I will answer next time."

However, what the reporter said made the dizzy person a little sober.

Gradually, public opinion divided into two waves.

Yibo supports Xia Xiangnuan.

The other wave was naturally in support of An Yun.

Such a result was not satisfactory, but it also made An Yun's life much easier.

(End of this chapter)