The daughter is poisonous: The Boss' runaway bride

Chapter 75 Accidental Exposure, or Was Someone Deliberate? 03
All kinds of unreasonable speculations, accusations and abuse made her feel like she was in hell. Ye Wanqing looked at Fang Qiqi with a smug face, "Fang Qiqi, why?"

Why was she so nice to Qiqi, and what she got in return was stabbing in the back and setting fire?

The scene suddenly became chaotic. Although Ye Haitao had been sentenced to life and was already in prison, it was a major case that caused a sensation all over the country. Those reporters, who wanted to gain attention and rank, spared no effort to dig out anyone and news related to him.

Then fabricated out of nothing, he is already a sinner anyway, pouring dirty water on him without a bottom line can make him a stepping stone for them, why not do it.

Ye Wanqing is his daughter, so naturally she has to pay the price for what he did.

Ye Haitao has one hundred and eight mistresses.

Ye Haitao has more than 100 properties.

Ye Haitao and...the story I have to tell...

There are almost no true reports, and they are all malicious distortions.

Ye Wanqing fell into a human flesh trap and couldn't escape at all. At this time, someone laughed and said, "ELEN, I didn't expect there to be someone more attractive than us."

With a relaxed tone and clear voice, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"That's because you're not charming enough. If you're not convinced, just release the news about you and the mysterious beauty."

As soon as he heard that Tang Fan had a secret lover, he immediately pulled over half of the reporters. Tang Fan smiled at Ye Wanqing and gestured to her to leave quickly.

But he and ELEN were immediately surrounded by crowds.

Ye Wanqing broke free from the crowd and ran away immediately. She ran out of the campus in one breath, and then drove home.

Grandma Ye has been discharged from the hospital and is knitting a sweater at home. She has never knit a sweater before. This time she is critically ill, which made her feel sorry for her granddaughter and wanted to leave some souvenirs for her granddaughter.

Seeing her granddaughter running back in a panic, she was startled, "Xiaoqing, what's the matter?"

Ye Wanqing knew she couldn't hide it in the end, she shed tears, "Grandma, reporter..."

Grandma Ye knew everything, and she scolded, "What do these bastards want?"

She didn't tell Ye Wanqing that the last time a reporter came to the house, she wanted to drive him out in a fit of anger, but she fell down the stairs and the man ran away.But for some reason, he didn't expose the photos.

Grandma Ye knew her son well and was convinced that he had been wronged. Otherwise, after he would not have been taken away, his family members would not be allowed to meet and no one would be allowed to visit him.

Even the most heinous person is allowed to visit by family members.

But she can't tell her granddaughter about this, lest her safety be endangered.

"Xiaoqing, pack up, let's get out of here quickly and go to your aunt's house in the countryside." Grandma Ye went to pack her things as she said that. She has an old sister who lives in the countryside, where the people are simple and the news is not so well-informed. .

They go to hide for a while, there should be no problem.

Although she wanted her granddaughter to finish her studies, there was actually no big problem with the current situation.

After all, the most urgent thing is to survive, to live safely, this is the most important thing.

Ye Wanqing hesitated, she locked herself in the room and dialed Tang Xi's number.

"Hello," his deep voice came from the other end after a moment's delay.

***** Ten chapters.

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