He is an illegitimate child, otherwise he is a black man! I can actually follow you here!
Wei Jingjing quickly took a photo, turned around, walked off the elevator and walked back. As she walked, she paid attention to her side to see if anyone was following her, fearing that those people would hurt Xia Siyu!
After returning to the car, she showed the photo to Xia Siyu.
The situation was urgent just now, and she didn't dare to stay any longer. Only here did she have time to call the property management, and she was still thinking about whether to call the police.
The property owner checked and found that the person who threw paint was a young man in his twenties wearing a hoodie and a mask. Because there were a lot of paparazzi, bastards, and black men yesterday, and the scene was quite chaotic, it was not possible to find out who did it for a while.
But no matter who did it, one thing is clear: this house is uninhabitable.
This time it was paint, next time it might be sulfuric acid, a blade, or other dangerous items.
Xia Siyu was very calm. She had encountered more unfortunate things before. When the scandal first spread about her, she was immediately labeled as a "money digger" because the object of the scandal was also an artist and a rich second-generation family member.
The worst thing is that she was also identified as a mistress, interfering with the artist and his girlfriend's divine couple.
Xia Siyu's previous innocent and pleasant image was completely overturned. This artist's girlfriend also has some money in her family, and she hates her so much that she has used countless marketing accounts to expose her past experiences of bullying classmates and being a little girl in school.
She was so popular at the time that she blocked the way of countless people, so when something happened to her, even if she didn't have the artist's girlfriend, her opponents would try their best to drag her down.
So when she was waiting to stand up for the merchant, the angry "righteous passer-by" threw an egg, which hit her skirt.
What's a splash of paint? When she was at her worst, she changed apartments three times in one month!
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After walking around in circles, they finally returned to the downstairs of Qingcheng Apartment.
After the adjustment, Wei Jingjing also calmed down: "Siyu, I can't find any particularly good house for you to live in right now, so I have to make you stay here."
Xia Siyu nodded.
"I will report to Brother Qin about your matter. He was originally going to come back tomorrow. He has an event at the moment and may be postponed for a day or two."
Xia Siyu nodded again. But after thinking about it, he still pulled her back: "Don't tell Brother Qin about Boyan and I. It's been six or seven years, and any grudges have been put aside long ago. I don't want Brother Qin to make a fuss about this. "
Wei Jingjing looked at her and hesitated: "Then you have to promise not to have any kind of conflict with Bo Yan in public in the future. Otherwise, I can't make the decision on such a big matter."
"I promise."
After they separated, Xia Siyu returned home, turned on the light, kicked off her high heels, and didn't even bother to change into slippers. She walked barefoot into the bedroom, turned on the light and walked to the bedside. I looked at the ceiling helplessly, feeling very tired, very tired. Not only was my whole body falling apart, but my heart was sinking.
Just get up, put in a tank of hot water, and take a hot bath. Not only did the hot water not wash away anything, it actually made her even more tired.
The hot water took away her strength and her thoughts. As she soaked, Xia Siyu became sleepy in the bathtub.
Without noticing at all, Bo Yan opened the door to his home.
(End of chapter)