“Mom, back in the day …… Wasn’t it dad’s drinking and domestic violence that got you divorced back then?”
Yue Yinghan asked with trembling lips.
It was knowing this reason clearly that for so many years, she had never agreed to meet with her own father.
She hated her father for domestic violence, for ruining the happy life of a family of three ……
But now, this video tells her that there was another reason for her parents’ divorce …… It was because her mother had a lover outside the home that her father failed to control his emotions and beat up her mother. The scene of domestic violence was captured on the home surveillance and posted on the Internet, so her father became the one at fault and has never been forgiven by her ……
“Mom, tell me, is it true what this video says?”
The first time I saw it, I had to go back to the house. On the contrary, you Yue Yinghan, the next three minutes are all about your bad deeds at school! I sent you abroad to study, but you were a socialite at school, and this is how you repay my hard work?”
Yue Ying Han’s face instantly went white.
After she had broken up with Feng Chengyu, she had been very self-indulgent for a while, basically changing boyfriends every three days and often hanging out in places like bars and nightclubs …… She was so beautiful that whenever she went to such places, countless men would hit on her and if they were good looking and generous, she would go to a room with the man ……
But this ridiculous period of time only lasted less than two months, so why are all these dark histories being dug up? And there is such a clear video …… In those last few minutes, there are photos of her drinking at a nightclub, a moving picture of her flirting with a man in public and being groped on the buttocks and a*saulted, and a video of her being carried to a room by several men ……
If this five minute video was made public, she, and her mother, would be called out for depression by netizens!
“Mom …… Don’t ask me about that, hurry up and tell me, who sent this video?”
Zhuang Yuan collected her anger and pulled the email to the lowest level, followed by a sentence.
“Within three hours, if there is another person abusing Ye Yunla online, this video will be made public.”
“b*tch!” Zhuang Yuan almost smashed her phone on the ground.
The needle on the back of her hand ripped out because she moved too much, and blood spilled out, spraying Yue Ying Han’s face.
“Mom, it was this b*tch Ye Yunla who did this!” Yue Yinghan wiped a bead of blood from her face, “She’s doing everything she can to turn public opinion around! Mum, we must not do what she wants!”
Zhuang Yuan was strangely calm, “And then just wait for this video to be made public?”
Waiting for the divorce from over ten years ago to be dug up, waiting for her to be lambasted by netizens as a Sl*t and then scolded for having a mother like her daughter?
Waiting for her reputation to be tarnished in Haicheng, waiting for Han’er’s reputation to be tarnished, waiting for the two of them to never appear in the public eye again?
This video is like Zhuang Yuan’s seventh inch, making her unable to move.
She slowly closed her eyes: “Prepare for the live broadcast.”
As soon as Zhuang Yuan’s account went up, some sharp-eyed netizens went around calling out to their friends.
“Hurry! Zhuang Yuan is going to broadcast live again, and she’s probably going to shake out a series of black materials about Ye Yunla!”
“I just want to know how Ye Yunla hooked up with Fu Beijue, so give us a guide.”
“Just be beautiful, you stinky losers should think about it after you’ve got your whole face on.”
“Don’t distort the building, hurry up and see what Zhuang Yuan will say again.”
“……”
The live broadcast started and Zhuang Yuan’s face haggard a little more.
“Ye Yunla is really not human, this is her own aunt, how can she go down on her?”
“Ye Yunla didn’t grow up in the Zhuang family, how could she have feelings for her own aunt, for the sake of the heirship, the two parties should have fallen out long ago.”
“The gentry just don’t have any affection to speak of, it’s really sad and pathetic.”
“……”
“Hello everyone, I’m Zhuang Yuan.” Zhuang Yuan’s voice was hoarse and her face was haggard as she slowly spoke, “I’m sorry to be taking up public resources again, this live broadcast, I’m trying to clarify one thing. In the morning, I told everyone that the injury on my face was caused by my niece, Ye Yunla, but it wasn’t actually ……”
“What?”
“It wasn’t Ye Yunla?”
“Then who could it be?”