Who’s The Boss? - Chapter 452

“Speaking of which, I haven’t seen my half-brother.”

After that, Song Qingcheng spoke again: “It seems that she is 10 years old. She was born after she went abroad. I heard that she was very good. When I was lying on the delivery bed and looking at the crying child with my eyes closed, I seemed to understand her better as a son. mood.”

Shen Che couldn’t help but bury Tai: “Even if you are a son, you can’t hurt your daughter in this way. You were born to her, and you make it the same as the one picked from the trash can.”

When Song Qingcheng heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: “Maybe she didn’t want to throw it in the trash can.”

“This report may have a bad influence on you.”

Shen Che said his worries.

What he worried even more was that Song Qingcheng’s past events were also dug up.

Especially in the current society, entering the self-media era, it is easy to produce a lot of false statements, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will fall into trouble at this time and create more rumors.

“I was worried about this before. After I really wanted to be with Yu Tingchuan. It was like being revealed at a charity dinner that night. I was actually very nervous.” Song Qingcheng said here, with a face on his face. With relief: “But now that I think about it, my origin is not up to me. I shouldn’t let it become my inner fear, as well as my past experiences.”

“Because it really existed, I can’t deny it, if one day it really is going to be made public, no matter how I hide it, it’s useless. I now feel that instead of covering up these panic and living, let those experiences become the handle for others to use me. , It’s better to just expose it like this.”

“Even if public opinion is on one side against me, and new topics come up in a few days, they will treat others the same way they treat me.”

Shen Che said: “You are right. No one is perfect. If someone deliberately makes trouble for you, the more you hide from him/her, the more arrogant you will be. In your current situation, you won’t be able to see that there are many good people, even If you stand up and explain now, they will only distort and discredit your explanation instead of helping you clarify it.”

This is why Song Qingcheng was not in a hurry to send Weibo to clarify or call reporters to explain.

Because she knew that now that she came out, it might make things worse.

Someone may be trying to use her as a gun.

Shen Che also said: “No matter what they say, you can’t change the fact that you are Mrs. Yu now, but it may upset your heart. If your heart gets upset, everything will follow. People who understand you don’t need to explain, no If you understand you, you don’t need to explain.”

Song Qingcheng nodded, thinking of the child, her beautiful eyebrows softened a lot: “To me now, the child and husband are the most important. Even if I didn’t use the right methods, I have already paid the price. I and Yu Tingchuan are back together. At the same time, whether it is me or he is willing, there is no deception, so there is no need to explain to anyone.”

Yu Tingchuan returned to the hospital from the company, near 11 o’clock in the morning.

Before Shen Che left, he was straddling a chair and cutting pears. He saw U Tingchuan who came in by pushing the door, and the pear skin that was cut round after round by him was broken.

Yu Tingchuan did entertain Shen Che, and left Shen Che for lunch. Shen Che quickly got up and said, “I still have an appointment at noon.”

As he said, he looked at his phone and said apologetically to Yu Tingchuan: “It’s almost time now, I won’t bother you, Mr. Yu, go ahead and have a chance to eat together another day.”

Song Qingcheng asked, “Are you with a girlfriend?”

Shen Che did not deny.

He took the car key from the bedside table and looked at Song Qingcheng: “Go away.”

After the side incision wound healed, Song Qingcheng no longer hired a nurse. Yu Tingchuan started to go to the company these two days. Because the child was not around, she asked Aunt Gong and Aunt Yu to take turns to the hospital to take care of herself. Che was here with her, so Sister Yu went to the cafeteria for dinner.

When Shen Che left, he did not forget to close the door of the ward.

In the ward, it quieted down instantly.

Yu Tingchuan was washing his hands in the bathroom. Just when they came out, Song Qingcheng had already pulled a few tissues and handed them over. Yu Tingchuan took the tissues and sat down by the bed. He saw the newspaper beside the bed and asked her: “Lao Zhao hasn’t delivered lunch today. come?”

Song Qingcheng gave a soft hum, looked at him and said, “Didn’t it mean that the company is in a hurry, so come back this evening?”

Yu Tingchuan slowly dried his hands, raised his head, and his gentle gaze fell on her face. After a few seconds, he said, “Why, I came back to interrupt your chat with a friend?”

“…” Song Qingcheng shook his head, not forgetting to explain: “I’m just so happy to see you back.”

Yu Tingchuan smiled: “This sentence is happy, it sounds a bit perfunctory.”

“That’s because you think too much.”

Song Qingcheng defended herself, and suddenly remembered something, she said: “I went to see the baby just now, and the doctor told me that the baby is in good health and he can leave the incubator in advance tomorrow.”

According to the doctor, she is recovering well and can go home to recuperate tomorrow.

“Want to pick up the child and go home tomorrow?”

Yu Tingchuan heard her voice.

Song Qingcheng defaulted.

She did not forget the report: “Does the news in the newspaper affect you?”

“Not much effect.” Yu Tingchuan said in a calm tone, and those deep eyes rested on her again: “Are you scared by the morning report?”

Finally, Yu Tingchuan asked gently.

Song Qingcheng was moved in her heart. It was obviously her own business that was exhausting him. She grabbed the man’s right hand and held his wide mouth with her fingers: “I was not scared, how about you, are you scared?”

When the words fell, her beautiful eyes had already looked over.

The two people looked at each other, Song Qingcheng saw calm and gentleness from the man’s eyes, as if there was a deeper emotion, no matter what it was, she couldn’t help but want to sink, and then she took the initiative to leaned over and hugged his shirt. Lower waist: “If there is a bad influence, you have to tell me.”

“This kind of gossip reports are available on the Internet every day. What bad influence can it have.” Yu Tingchuan hugged her back and said with relief: “Since some problems have been reported, they are not necessarily bad things. Wait for the freshness and enthusiasm to continue. Few people will discuss it anymore.”

At noon on September 10, the Yangjiang Daily issued that day ceased to be sold. Even so, there were still 300,000 newspapers that have not been recalled.

In the afternoon, relevant news also appeared on various online platforms.

Even if posts and URLs were constantly deleted, new posts appeared immediately, including Weibo and several of the largest domestic forums, and the news of’illegitimate women’s ignorance of brothers and deaths’ was once swiped. On hot topics.

By seven o’clock in the evening, someone posted the admission list of Nantah University’s freshmen on the forum, in which Song Qingcheng’s name was circled out.

The poster questioned in the title of the post: “Honorable students with inferior conduct, a century-old college blind?”

Song Qingcheng didn’t surf the Internet, but Yu Tingchuan’s cell phone occasionally rang. Seeing him cover the door and wash his hands indirectly, she guessed at least that the matter had not been resolved.

It was also at ten o’clock at night, Song Qingcheng couldn’t sleep, so she secretly took her mobile phone to surf the Internet. She doesn’t usually go to forums and posts. She can only ask Shen Che on WeChat. Shen Che replied after a while, “In fact, it’s not a big deal. do not worry.”

Without waiting for her to check the Internet, Yu Tingchuan, who came back after the call, saw that she was playing with her mobile phone, and temporarily confiscated her mobile phone on the grounds of confinement.

The next morning, the news that Yu Tingchuan donated 30 million to Nanda was also disclosed by so-called insiders.

Suddenly, the online speech was very raging.

In less than half an hour, a big V posted a long picture on Weibo.

The content in the long picture was too hot, the forwarding quickly broke a thousand, and the number of comments skyrocketed. At around 7 in the morning, netizens had trouble sleeping because of this wealthy scandal. Wounding people, hiding poison and going to jail, and now being able to fly on a branch to become a phoenix, is it the result of layers of lies or a successful case after a money-and-color transaction?

Some netizens said: “People in the city really know how to play, and drug addicts can get into the rich. I guess they don’t play group P parties less.”

“Wealthy people like this kind of girls who can play in bed. Don’t look at those seventy and eighty. They still like seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls. The former Hengyuan boss may be a drug addict and strongly demanded a urine test.”

“This woman still doesn’t know if she played lily with someone in prison. I look at the photos and she looks very punctual. The big boss is a picker, but as me, I want to play too, haha, no money Kind of.”