Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 861 If you want to be shameless, you have the nerve to tweet
The new one is from half an hour ago.

Qiao Chen's blood was slightly cold and he looked down.

[Follow the light and send you on Weibo Aite.I've been following you for so long, but I never expected you to be this kind of person. You've disappointed me so much. ]
[I cancel, bye. ]
In the past, she would never take what a fan on the Internet said to her heart. She never thought about developing on the road to stardom.

Ever since she came to Beijing with Wei Ling and was successfully admitted to Tsinghua University, she only wanted to break into the circle of Beijing. She seldom updated her social account, only occasionally when she was in a good mood, she would log in to update a picture or two, and send chicken soup for the soul .

She didn't expect her account to become so popular one day.

But it was the high law she didn't want the most!

Qiao Chen didn't read other Aite's news and selfishness, she saw the hot search next to her out of the corner of her eye, and clicked in directly.

There are only two microblogs in Chasing Light.

One was to forward Xue Ziang's Weibo, Aite Jiangli, saying it was her brother.

Then it was newly posted an hour and a half ago. This time it was reposted by the Blue V of the International Piano Association. The style is as simple and clear as ever.

[Follow the light: @楚恩 Is my stuff easy to use? ]
She read the lines one by one, her eyes darkened, and she tried her best not to fall into the abyss of despair.

The comments below are unreadable.

It's all one-sided accusations against her.

Qiao Chen was mentally weak, and didn't have the courage to read them one by one. She couldn't stand it after only two of them. The arrangement in the photo sent by Steven on the Internet had been circled with a red pen. The evidence was so strong that she couldn't deny it at all.

Qiao Chen stared at the arrangement above.

No matter how I think about it, I can't figure it out. If Jiang Xianrou did something that was nothing to do, it would be unlucky for her!
She bit her lips unwillingly, she just felt that since Qiao Nian recognized her ancestors and returned to her clan, she had been unlucky all the way.

But she couldn't just fall like this.

She is not reconciled!

Qiao Chen stared at the flood of insults against her on the Internet, bit her lip, edited a new Weibo, breathed heavily and sent it out.

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At the villa, Qiao Nian had just finished playing a game with Qin Si and Zhang Yang when the phone rang.

She exited the game and checked the news outside.

When her college entrance examination results came out, the Class A group was already buzzing, and they were all discussing what to eat tonight.

Besides this, there are several other pieces of news.

Qiao Nian didn't look at it, her black eyelashes were drooping, she mainly looked at the new reminder on Weibo, her cold eyes just glanced at the Weibo above.

Just laughed.

The aura around her has always belonged to a restrained wildness, and the movement of her eyes will give people the feeling of gangsters. She is usually relatively low-key, lazy, and seems to have no interest in anything.

At this moment, Erlang's legs were crossed, she was nestling on the sofa, she lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, and suddenly smiled, Jiang Li felt that she could see the vigor of this age group from her.

"What's the matter, Nian Nian, don't play games anymore?"

He moved his head closer, looked at the mobile phone in Qiao Nian's hand, and immediately cursed: "I'll go, this Qiao Chen is shameless, she still has the nerve to post on Weibo."

Gu San was also at the side, and also leaned over to have a look.

After reading the news on Weibo, the expression on his face was extremely indescribable, and he felt that Jiang Li was right to scold him, he was really shameless.

Qiao Nian's reaction was not as intense as theirs, the corner of his mouth curled up in a playful arc, staring at Qiao Chen's new Weibo above.

He slammed his mouth with a "tsk" and sneered.

"I really can't see the coffin without crying."

(End of this chapter)