Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 180 Love and Hate
With trembling fingers, I cut off the network, and the terrifying "ding-ding" sound finally stopped.

Feng Suyi also remembered at this time that in the afternoon, in order to spread the incident, she used her own account to forward the fashion blogger's Weibo.

It also successfully attracted the attention of the socialite circle in Sijiu City.

The socialites who were friends with her followed her and stood on the side of condemning Jiang Yining for piracy, and they all followed her and scolded Jiang Yining.

Now things have turned around... Those who don't deal with her will certainly not miss the opportunity and use sarcasm as they please.

Feng Suyi deleted Weibo with a dark face and set a ban on comments.

Then she turned on the Internet, ignored the sarcasm, took a deep breath, and replied one by one to the socialite friends who believed in her and spoke for her, and said some soft words to them.

This is her limit.

It was the first time in my life that I bowed to someone else, and it was the first time that I suffered such humiliation!
Apologize, absolutely impossible!

Next to her, Luo Xinting's condition was much more serious than that of Feng Suyi.

Feng Suyi wanted to maintain the persona of a cold goddess, so she just retweeted the fashion blogger's Weibo and made a mild statement against piracy, but she directly wrote the ridicule on the public screen.

As a result, all these taunts were slapped back at her!

While deleting Weibo, she accidentally came across Li Beiqing's latest Weibo.

Looking carefully, Luo Xinting almost fainted.

Half of the nine-square grid above are screenshots of Weibo she just deleted!
It was accompanied by a few simple words: The Internet has memory.

She squeezed the phone tightly, her knuckles turned white from the force, and her whole body was shaking with anger!

This Li Beiqing!
He was clearly working against her!
……

At the same time, the Ming family villa.

Ming Qingcheng had a complicated look on his face. He came out of the room with his mobile phone and found Ye Tang who was practicing calligraphy in the side hall.

She approached the table.

There is a large piece of rice paper spread on the table, with several messy Chinese characters "Ning" written on it, which is extremely eye-catching.

What Ye Tang is writing is still the word "Ning".

It also shows that all Ye Tang is thinking about is Jiang Yining!
Ming Qingcheng forced herself to look away from those words "Ning" and turned to Ye Tang.

"Mom, Calm made a statement... They said that my sister's dress was the work of Calm's chief designer H."

Ye Tang's pen tip suddenly melted into a piece of ink, making the messy rice paper look messier, dirtier, and more unsightly.

After a while, Ye Tang put the pen on the pen holder, kneaded it with both hands, and crumpled the entire large rice paper into a ball. He squeezed and kneaded it hard, and finally turned it into a tight ball of paper the size of a fist.

It was as if doing so could vent the complicated emotions in her heart.

"I know, your Aunt Zhou just called me and told me about this, and she told me..."

The word "apology" stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it.

Not only Mrs. Zhou, almost all the ladies in the circle she often interacted with sent her messages and came to find out whether the Ming family knew the chief designer of Calm.

At that moment, Ye Tang didn't know what he was thinking.

This is the first time in my 40-year long life that I am so confused.

Love it and hate it...

What should she do with Jiang Yining?
How great would it be if you could go back to the day you first picked up the girl?

When Ming Qingcheng heard this, he immediately understood the meaning of this sentence and pursed his lips.

"Mom, sister...how did you meet the chief designer of Calm, and gave her the first version of the dress..." As she spoke, she raised her eyes and watched the emotional changes on Ye Tang's face for a moment.

Ye Tang didn't think Jiang Yining knew Calm's chief designer.

She thought a lot while writing.

Calm's headquarters is in Forty-Nine City, and the foundation of the Mu family is also in Forty-Nine City.

It’s not surprising that Mr. Mu would know the chief designer of Calm. After all, they are both upper-class figures in the same city, and there are many opportunities to be together on the same occasion.

It's just that Master Mu's attitude towards Jiang Yining has far exceeded her imagination.

He even specifically asked Calm's designer for a dress that was not on sale for Jiang Yining.

None of the rich girls in Sijiucheng have ever received this kind of treatment!
Maybe...Ming Chengkang is right.

Maybe... maybe Jiang Yining really has a chance to marry into the Mu family.

Maybe……

Ye Tang answered absentmindedly: "Maybe Mr. Mu got it for her, right?"

As he said this, he couldn't help but resent Jiang Yining in his heart.

The origin of the dress was so great, but he didn't tell her a word, so the relationship between mother and daughter had to be so tense!
Thinking of crying like that in front of Jiang Yining for the second time...it was so embarrassing!
Ming Qingcheng frowned slightly, a flash of disapproval flashing in his eyes.

If Mr. Mu got the dress for her, Jiang Yining could have told her directly.

If Mr. Mu's name is removed, everything will be much simpler.

Jiang Yining didn't do that.

Obviously, the dress was not obtained from Mr. Mu!
"Mom, is my sister hiding something from us...is there something unspeakable about her?"

Ming Qingcheng deliberately encouraged Ye Tang, hoping that she would ask Jiang Yining.

However, she turned around and raised it several times, but Ye Tang showed no intention of taking action, and instead looked a little impatient.

"Qingcheng, I've told you many times, don't worry about Yi Ning's affairs, just be yourself!" Ye Tang's voice was sharp.

Do you think she doesn't want to ask?

She had just lost such a big face in front of Jiang Yining, how long had passed before she licked her face and asked where she was asking, wasn't it a chance for the girl to laugh at her?

no hurry... no hurry...

Ye Tang took a deep breath, took out a new piece of rice paper from the drawer, spread it on the table, picked up the pen again, and began to write the word "Ning" one stroke at a time.

Jiang Yining is her daughter. After two days of calming down, is there anything else that I can't ask or say?
It has only been less than two months since the girl returned to Ming's house.

Everything just begins.

The mother-daughter relationship between her and Jiang Yining has just begun.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I know..."

Ming Qingcheng bit her lip, looking aggrieved, but her heart was sinking.

After more than ten years of mother-daughter relationship, could she not understand what Ye Tang was thinking?
Ye Tang paused at the tip of his pen, realizing that his attitude was a little too serious. He quickly put down his pen and stretched out his hand to pull Ming Qingcheng into his arms.

"Qingcheng, don't be too much. Mom has no other intentions. You know, Mom has different expectations for you. Your current task is to study and play the piano. You must not relax on both of them, do you understand?"

Ming Qingcheng's voice was muffled, "I know."

"Your sister... you are right. She has just returned to our home. She needs to get used to a lot of things. All of this will take time. Mom will try to do it well. Don't worry, just study with peace of mind!"

(End of this chapter)