Ex-husband proposes again

Chapter 1782 Infidelity within marriage (4)

"I let all the media silence, this method is the most direct and effective." Ye Qilan quickly made a decision.

"But you can't stop everyone talking. As long as you don't clarify this matter, Xiaoqiao and the child will receive strange looks from everyone wherever they go in the future. This method can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause." Su Hongxing said in one sentence The crux of the problem.

"Time can dilute everything. As long as there are new hot spots, everyone will gradually forget about these things." Ye Qilan disagrees.

"If something like this happened to me, would you make a decision so hastily?" Su Hongxing glared at Ye Qilan angrily.

Ye Qilan was speechless by Su Hongxing's words.As Su Hongxing said, if this happened to her, he would definitely try his best to protect her.

Afraid of angering his wife, Ye Qilan pretended to continue to think of a solution, but in fact, he really had no better idea, or he could find out Wen Beibei who spread the news, and let her help Qiao Qiao get rid of the stigma.

The few people in Cyanwood Garden were frowning, and couldn't think of a better way for a while...

As for Ye Shiqing, he also thought that Wen Beibei was behind it.Coincidentally, Wen Beibei delivered it to her door on her own initiative.

The moment he saw Wen Beibei, he rushed forward and grabbed her by the collar: "You are the one spreading rumors and ruining Xiaoqiao's reputation!"

Wen Beibei looked back calmly: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't think I don't hit women," Ye Shiqing suddenly grabbed Wen Beibei's neck, his eyes were sharp: "Believe it or not, I can strangle you to death with one palm right now?!"

Wen Beibei had difficulty breathing and slapped the back of Ye Shiqing's hand hard.

At this critical moment, Wen Baoer knocked on the door and entered.

The moment she saw Ye Shiqing murdering Wen Beibei, Wen Baoer's face turned pale with fright.She rushed forward, snatched Wen Beibei from Ye Shiqing, and nervously inspected her whole body.

"Shiqing, why did you do something to Xiaobei? Even if she speaks out and doesn't scold you, you shouldn't be rough on her." Wen Baoer's eyes turned red anxiously.

If Wen Beibei hadn't told her to come to Ye Shiqing in advance, she would not have rushed here on purpose, just because she was afraid of something unexpected happening, but it turned out that she was not careless.

"You should ask her what good deed she has done! The Internet is full of news about Xiaoqiao's derailment in marriage, and she is spreading rumors..."

"Ye Shiqing, you are slandering me!" Wen Beibei made a statement: "I see, it is you and Xiaoqiao who joined forces and wanted to put the blame on me, and you thought that you would be able to drive a wedge between me and my sister. Ye Shiqing, you are really ruthless!"

Ye Shiqing sneered: "It's impossible for me to make fun of Xiaoqiao's reputation, let alone risk her."

He looked at Wen Bao'er again: "There are only a few insiders about Xiaoqiao and me. Xiao Ji is dead, Du Qingyu is in prison, and only you, a sinister and vicious sister, are the only insiders. Bao'er, you only need to know." If you have some brains, you should know that she framed Xiaoqiao behind her back! I don't know why Xiaoqiao provoked her, let her make such a plan to harm Xiaoqiao. But I'm sure, Wen Beibei is the most disgusting thing I have ever seen in my life woman!"

"No, it's not Xiao Bei..." Wen Baoer suddenly lost her confidence.

She said that she would not doubt Xiao Bei, but what Ye Shiqing said was reasonable, Xiao Bei was the only one who knew, if Xiao Bei had not revealed this matter, who else could it be?

The current Internet violence is so severe that everyone is targeting Qiao Qiao and her children.If this matter is not handled properly, Qiao Qiao may be completely destroyed.

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