Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 350 Are you so moved that you want to cry?

Zhao Yalin turned on her computer with trembling hands. If her news was not released as quickly as Wen Yimo's press conference, then she really would have no way to stand up.

Zhao Yalin carefully looked through all the information about herself on the Internet, but everyone was already scolding Zhao Yalin, all the news was reprimanding Zhao Yalin, especially Han Zhengyu had many fans.

But there is no positive news about Zhao Yalin's whitewashing.

Zhao Yalin couldn't help being a little dazed, and anxiously picked up the mobile phone on the sofa and wanted to call Cao Xiaosheng.

Just in time for Cao Xiaosheng to come back very early today because he had a great time working with Gu Jianyan. Just as Cao Xiaosheng walked into the house, Zhao Yalin's call was connected to Cao Xiaosheng's cell phone.

Zhao Yalin and Cao Xiaosheng glanced at each other, Cao Xiaosheng began to look around, Zhao Yalin was sitting on the floor holding a notebook with eyes full of anger, and Cao Xiaosheng was so proud of the huge crystal screen TV, which Zhao Yalin had already messed up very much in a state of embarrassment.

Looking at his TV, Cao Xiaosheng frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Yalin was obviously angry and completely forgot how Cao Xiaosheng treated her, and she also forgot that she was just raised by Cao Xiaosheng, not Cao Xiaosheng's wife.

Zhao Yalin walked over to Cao Xiaosheng, and asked Cao Xiaosheng loudly: "Why don't you count your words? Look at what is being said about me on the Internet now. You are too slow to solve things. Han Zhengyu has already It’s gone, I can’t do anything! There’s no other way!”

Cao Xiaosheng looked at Zhao Yalin's hideous face, and asked word by word: "Zhao Yalin, what kind of tone are you talking to me?"

Zhao Yalin still didn't react, and shouted: "Cao Xiaosheng, you promised me, now I can't clean up, what do you say!"

Cao Xiaosheng pushed Zhao Yalin to the ground. Zhao Yalin's center of gravity was unstable, and she just fell on the broken glass in front of the TV. A strong pain pierced into Zhao Yalin's body. Only then did Zhao Yalin realize that she had gone too far. up.

Only at this time did Zhao Yalin feel a little bit of fear, yes, he is Cao Xiaosheng, how could she talk to Cao Xiaosheng like this, once Cao Xiaosheng slapped her face hard, how could Zhao Yalin forget it .

It's a pity that Cao Xiaosheng didn't intend to let Zhao Yalin go.

Cao Xiaosheng stepped forward step by step, then looked at Zhao Yalin and asked, "Are you talking to me? With such an attitude? Are you questioning me? Or ordering me?"

As Cao Xiaosheng said, he raised his foot and stepped on Zhao Yalin's slender arm fiercely. A strong tingling sensation spread all over Zhao Yalin's body. Zhao Yalin even felt the process of the glass piercing her skin. Finally, Zhao Yalin couldn't help it. , screamed loudly.

"Zhao Yalin, you are becoming more and more like the hostess in this family, and you can't tell how much you weigh. Let me tell you, I didn't want to help you. I chose to cooperate with Gu Jianyan." , instead of choosing you, I have long since lost interest in you, abandoning you is like abandoning you like a shoe, but unfortunately you don’t know it, and you won’t restrain yourself, you are really ridiculous.”

After Cao Xiaosheng finished speaking, he raised one of Zhao Yalin's arms, dragged her to the door of the villa, and closed the door of the villa with a "bang".

"Mr. Cao, Mr. Cao, please give me another chance. I already know that I was wrong, Mr. Cao, please." Zhao Yalin patted the door and shouted at the top of her lungs. Unfortunately, Cao Xiaosheng never responded to Zhao Yalin.

In the end, it was a kind nanny who saw Zhao Yalin sitting beside the fountain with injuries all over her body, and finally helped Zhao Yalin pack a few simple clothes. Zhao Yalin barely blocked herself, then returned to Gu Jianyan's company, and found herself I have never been to my own lounge, and I barely survived the night crying.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Yalin was still crying with the pain all over her body, and she didn't seem to have slept at all.

Wen Yimo came to the company very early. When passing by the tea room, Wen Yimo suddenly found that Zhao Yalin's lounge had never been used by anyone. There were a few small fingers on the thick dust on the doorknob. print.

Wen Yimo carefully put her head on the door, wanting to feel if there was someone inside.

Feeling that Zhao Yalin was inside, Wen Yimo's face changed. Zhao Yalin was crying and complaining to herself: "Why did you treat me like this? What did I, Zhao Yalin, do wrong? It’s all Cao Xiaosheng’s fault to discredit me, no, no, it’s all Han Zhengyu’s fault.”

Just as Wen Yimo was about to open the door and enter, Zhao Yalin's voice came out again: "I'm already like this, what's the point of me being alive? Even if I die, I want Cao Xiaosheng to dismount, and I want Let Han Zhengyu not be clean!"

Zhao Yalin was talking to herself, Wen Yimo knocked on the door lightly, Zhao Yalin was stunned for a moment, enduring the pain and wiping the tears on her face, said: "Please come in."

Just as Wen Yimo opened the door and entered the room, she saw Zhao Yalin's current state. Wen Yimo was shocked and shouted in horror: "How did you become like this!"

As Wen Yimo said, she tightly closed the door of Zhao Yalin's lounge, then turned and ran away.

Zhao Yalin smiled sadly, and asked herself: "Zhao Yalin, look at your frightening appearance now, even Wen Yimo has been scared away, so it's hard to love."

After a while, Wen Yimo came in with a huge medicine box in his arms, and locked the door of the room behind him.

Wen Yimo opened the medicine box to prepare things for disinfection, and complained to Zhao Yalin, "I stay here alone, and I don't know how to lock the door behind me. If someone sees it, I don't know what to say." you!"

As Wen Yimo said, he took out the tweezers, approached Zhao Yalin's broken glass arm with some fear, and finally said helplessly: "I really have never treated such a wound, if it hurts later, you must talk. "

Zhao Yalin did not refuse Wen Yimo's help, but she still sneered and said, "Aren't you going to help Han Zhengyu to be whitewashed? If you hadn't whitewashed Han Zhengyu, how could I have ended up in this situation."

Wen Yimo's hand, which was treating Zhao Yalin's wound, paused slightly, and then said: "Zhao Yalin, do you know that Han Zhengyu is my artist, I am Han Zhengyu's manager, there is nothing wrong with me helping Han Zhengyu , and I don't know why you treated Han Zhengyu like this in the first place, this matter itself is your fault."

Zhao Yalin's expression turned ugly immediately, she looked at Wen Yimo and said, "I'm doing it for my own good, is there anything wrong with me being nicer to myself, the whole world doesn't love me, I can't treat myself well gone?"

Wen Yimo pretended that the clothes didn't matter, and then said: "You are right, I should treat myself better, if I knew it, I shouldn't have saved you, I should have left you to fend for yourself outside Ah, this is better, and when I find out, I should quickly take a photo and sell it anonymously, who would dislike how hot their money is?"

After hearing Wen Yimo's words, Zhao Yalin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled foolishly, looked at Wen Yimo and said, "Thank you."

Wen Yimo also laughed when she heard these three words, and then said softly: "Last time in Cao Xiaosheng's villa, you didn't expose me. At that time, I knew you must be a good girl. I think Zhengyu's matter I'm very sorry, but I just heard a lot of things I shouldn't have heard."

"If you want, I can help you." Wen Yimo said in a soft voice, bandaging the wound on Zhao Yalin's arm, and then said again: "Don't move, a woman's face is more important. Don't move, it won't be good to leave scars in the future."

Sensing that Zhao Yalin's eye sockets were warmer, Wen Yimo hurriedly said with a coquettish smile, "I'm so moved that I want to cry? But don't cry. If you do this, your face will definitely feel like you've been sprinkled with salt. It will hurt."

"No matter how painful it is, it can't compare to the pain in my heart." Zhao Yalin said sadly.

Wen Yimo went on to say: "I can't clear up Zhengyu's affairs for you. I really feel very sorry, but I also really want to help you. If you want, I can send you abroad and give you For a certain amount of money, it would be better if you can rely on yourself abroad, if you don’t want to, the money I and Jian Yan will give you won’t make you wanton, but it won’t let you starve and freeze abroad.”

Zhao Yalin was stunned for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.

Wen Yimo didn't inform anyone about Zhao Yalin's affairs in the lounge, but he also discussed Zhao Yalin's affairs with Gu Jianyan. Gu Jianyan nodded in agreement, and Wen Yimo immediately started to deal with it.

On the way back from picking up the air ticket, Wen Yimo found that many people had surrounded his company downstairs. When everyone saw Wen Yimo coming, they all handed over the microphones in their hands to Wen Yimo, and Wen Yimo I was taken aback for a moment, completely confused about what happened.

"Miss Wen Yimo, what do you think about what happened to Miss Zhao Yalin?"

"Miss Wen Yimo, Miss Zhao Yalin is now your company's agent, do you have anything to say?"

"Miss Wen Yimo, where is Miss Zhao Yalin now, can you tell me?"

Wen Yimo was confused, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't watched the news these two days, so I really don't know what happened, everyone, please let me go back and find out what happened. Afterwards, our agent The company will give everyone an answer, sorry."

After Wen Yimo finished speaking, with the air ticket in her handbag, she went straight to Zhao Yalin's lounge.

Pushing open Zhao Yalin's door, Wen Yimo realized that Zhao Yalin was not as energetic as the day before. At this time, Zhao Yalin buried her head tightly in her knees, her small body trembling faintly, as if she was crying .

(End of this chapter)