Reborn Hot Wife

A murmur came from the stage.

Breaking the promise of childhood made Mary Kinson feel guilty to her friend. Her conscience was greatly condemned and her face became pale.

On her curled wrist, blue veins appeared.

After clarifying the whole story, the reporters and guests on the stage, faced with this great reversal, hissed and sighed.

Chen Ran felt that Mary Kinson’s hands on her knees trembled slightly, and answered with heartache: “So now we specially hold a press conference to appeal to everyone to pay more attention to the psychological problems of children in the orphanage. If you don’t love, please don’t hurt.”

He straightened up and said in a slightly loud voice, “All my personal income in this exhibition is directly donated to various orphanages for charity.”

A reporter on the stage was very honest and said, “Everyone should applaud for painter Chen’s behavior. It’s really touching to come out of the orphanage to achieve today’s achievements and not forget to fund the orphanages across the country.”

After that, all the reporters and guests who came to see the painting applauded.

You should know that any of Chen Ran’s paintings can be sold in eight figures. There are hundreds of paintings of all sizes in this exhibition, and many of them have been booked by the gold owner.

Income alone represents a large number of astronomical figures.

In an instant, Chen Ran’s reputation was completely saved, and everyone also understood that Mary Kinson was not a murderer, and no one would investigate her again. It was only a farce yesterday.

Chen Ran and his assistant went to the middle of the crowd in person, courteously socialized with the guests and dealt with the reporters.

Lavie Sue, who can see in front of the TV, picked up her mobile phone and smashed it at the screen.

Yesterday, Mary Kinson and Chen Ran were still one-sided, and today, they became sympathetic and understanding. Are these reporters all over the wall?

She stood up in anger and bit the corner of her lips. Her anger rose sharply.

This is it?

Just hold a press conference to clean up everything?

In the end, Mary Kinson was not hurt at all! So what has she planned so long and laid the groundwork so carefully?

When Zeyan came down the stairs, he saw from a distance that Lavie Sue looked like a fried cat, throwing pillows and cups on the side of the sofa.

He strode over and held her in his arms. His sharp chin gently touched her forehead: “Don’t be angry. It’s not all in vain. You really hurt her.”

“Where did she hurt? She now focuses on the theme of the orphanage, which is sublimated immediately. No one will say that she is a murderer.” Lavie Sue said more and more angrily, unwilling to spill over her chest.Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Didn’t you notice that there was pain in her eyes when she spoke?” Shi Zeyan smiled softly, and his blue eyes were like beads in the deep sea, mysterious and confusing.

Hearing this, Lavie Sue turned her eyes to watch the TV picture. When she put Mary Kinson’s lens on it, she had left the scene sideways, and could see that her palm was full of red nail prints.

Lavie Sue raised her eyebrows proudly, like a child who had finally tasted sugar and finally smiled.

Shi Zeyan said softly along her ear, and the warm breath sound along her ear root was crisp and numb: “Do you want to make her more painful? I’ll teach you.”

Lavie Sue’s eyes lit up in vain and turned to stare at him: “Hmm!”

Shi Zeyan’s mouth lit up a cruel and evil smile: “See her at night.”

“OK!”

Exhibition center.

When Mary Kinson came down from the stage,. Her head was a little dizzy. She stepped down the stairs empty, and her body was out of balance and rushed forward.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, a big hand quickly lifted her, so that she did not fall.

“Thank you…” When she said a word, she realized who had picked her up. She could stop talking.

When she turned to look at the visitor, she happened to see a pair of dark star-like eyes. The starlight at the bottom of the eyes was bright and dark. It was gorgeous and a little more desolate.

“Seven master.” She called him gently.

Willam gently released her, slipped one hand into the straight suit pocket, and his own imperial aura formed an invisible barrier for him, so that everyone next to him would automatically separate the distance.

The noise around them has nothing to do with them.

“Go to Dongjing Public Security Bureau.”

Mary Kinson nodded: “Now that the truth is out, I’m going to pick up Yaoi.”

“I’ll see you off.”

Willam walked ahead, and back was particularly outstanding in the messy crowd, just like the difference between gods and mortals.

Mary Kinson sometimes felt that it would be a good thing to know him. After all, which woman can resist a talented president who has beauty, power?

This time, the proposal to turn the focus of the public’s attention to the orphanage charity is also the public relations plan that Gu Willam thought of.

Mary Kinson sat on the copilot, and it was the first time to see Gu Willam driving in person.

She looked up at the bottom of the car with her head up. The black color was like a dark night.

The gentle light of autumn filtered in from the window, wiped his broad shoulders, and some broken light fell on his slender knees, shining on his neatly ironed clothes.

Let her have a slight momentary illusion, as if the silhouette was a lonely swan on the horizon, holding the vast and magnificent capital with the sun.

She felt more and more that the seventh master was completely different from Richard.

Richard is more mature and domineering than his age. Although he also has an aura, it can be seen at a glance that his family is superior, and it is difficult to imitate his boldness.

However, the seventh master is different. He is a natural eater. The savageness in his bones can be seen from his aggressive five senses. It seems that nothing can subdue him in the world.

However, the cold breath forced the savagery to be restrained, but it still made people feel intimidated instinctively. It was almost like the reincarnation of the devil king.

Just as she was entranced, the Devil King suddenly raised his lips: “If you don’t want me to eat you in the car, you’d better put your eyes away.”

She quickly lowered her head and pretended to tidy her hair to relieve embarrassment.

Damn, how can I see him.

“Here we are.” Willam backed up with one hand, glanced down at the rearview mirror, and acted in one go.

The two men got off together. The police in the public security bureau recognized Willam at a glance, and their eyes lit up in vain as if they saw an idol: “Seventh master?!”

Willam’s cold and rich eyes glanced, making the little policeman more excited.

This is the legend of the police academy. Even his eyes are so stressful. The crime will be afraid to see him.

William opened his lips slightly, and his cold voice was somewhat oppressive: “Please find Yaoi.”

“OK, I’ll go in and report it.”

Then the director came out in person.

Mary Kinson walked forward and nodded to the director: “Hello.”

The director also saw today’s press conference and knew what the situation was. He said bluntly, “This case requires you three parties to record the confession again. After investigation and verification, we can release Miss Yaoi.”

“Well, we will cooperate with the police. Now can we have a look at Yaoi?”

The director nodded and whispered something to the policeman beside him.

After a while, the emaciated Yaoi followed the police out and saw Mary Kinson standing in the hall, her eyes were hot.