One and a half months is not a long time, nor is it a short time. It is much better than before when grandpa didn't know when he would wake up.
You can wait for this month and a half.
So Xia Qingkong nodded and thanked Xu Fei. In the past few days, Xu Fei had been asking people everywhere to make connections. She asked herself who among the teachers in American schools in the past were specialized in this industry, and it was probably the same in the future. Mr. Nalan, so I owe you a lot of favors!
When Xia Qingkong was disfigured, it was Xu Fei who found a professional team to restore Xia Qingkong to her original appearance. If it weren't for Xu Fei, Xia Qingkong might still have scars on her face now. Thinking of this, Xia Qingkong couldn't help but He touched his face.
The feeling of the knife scratching her skin seemed to still be vivid in her mind. The pervert Qi Yaner even held a large mirror to look at her so that she could see her face clearly. Xia Qingkong almost collapsed at that time.
Fortunately, I survived.
Fortunately, at that time, Xu Fei was always by her side, enlightening her, treating her face, and conditioning her body. Xia Qingkong felt that the past six months were not so difficult.
Mu Chenhao saw Xia Qingkong's movements, his eyes darkened, and he grabbed Xia Qingkong's hand, "Honey, I'm sorry!"
This incident has always made Mu Chenhao feel guilty for a long time, and he has never been able to escape from the environment of self-blame.
If Mr. Nalan hadn't rescued Xia Qingkong at that time, maybe he would never see Xia Qingkong in his life.
He didn't know what would happen to him if he lost Xia Qingkong. He knew that he would cut Xia Qingchuan into pieces. After all, Xia Qingchuan had something to do with this matter.
Otherwise, Xia Qingchuan would not have automatically replaced Xia Qingkong on the day he disappeared, so that the outside world did not realize that Xia Qingkong had disappeared.
"Don't tell me you're sorry. It was because I was careless at the time. I was too willful and had to go to that winter camp, so others could take advantage of me."
Xia Qingkong shook her head and smiled.
Mu Chenhao's expression was still stern, his deep and melancholy eyes looked at Xia Qingkong, and he could no longer look away.
"What's wrong? Am I fat? Why are you always staring at my face?" Xia Qingkong joked in order to lighten the atmosphere. She knew that Mu Chenhao sometimes blamed himself, but this matter really No wonder Mu Chenhao, Mu Chenhao had tried his best, he could only blame the enemy for being too shrewd.
"No."
Mu Chenhao was obviously stunned when he heard Xia Qingkong's question, but he knew that Xia Qingkong was joking with him, so he smiled and said.
Time always flies by very quickly. The next day, Nalan's house, Churouyuan.
Nalan Churou read the newspaper for a long time but did not see any news about Mr. Nalan this time.
"What's going on? Didn't all those reporters rush to the Mu family villa yesterday to find trouble with Xia Qingkong? As far as I know, Xia Qingkong didn't even come out to see them. Are these media just letting it go?" Nalan Chu Rou was very depressed. Yesterday, she specially revealed this huge news to the media. The media were also very excited and were ready to go to the Mu family villa to interview Xia Qingkong as soon as possible.
Luo Jiali took a sip of tea and frowned at the news report. She flipped through it for a long time, but there was indeed no news at all.
"It seems that this news was suppressed." Luo Jiali said calmly.
"Who?" Nalan Churou said angrily.
"Who else? Have you forgotten who Xia Qingkong's husband is?"
Nalan Churou suddenly realized that she had forgotten about Mu Chenhao.
According to Mu Chenhao's temper, it would be easy for him to suppress such a small piece of news. After all, the largest shareholder behind the entire Shanghai Internet media industry is also Mu's...
The more Nalan Churou thought about it, the angrier she became. A look of viciousness appeared on her delicately made-up face, and she smashed a tea cup to the ground, scaring the servant next to her.
"Why do you think Xia Qingkong is so lucky? To be able to marry Master Mu! Now Master Mu is still willing to stand up for her. To suppress such a big news without even reporting it, Master Mu must have spent a lot of money. of the price.”
"It doesn't matter, paper can't cover up the fire. This is big news. No matter whether it is true or not, there are always media willing to report it. Since Mu Chenhao has suppressed all the financial news, I will Don’t you believe that he can suppress all reports from the entertainment media?”
"What do you mean by this?" Nalan Churou didn't quite understand.
Luo Jiali smiled softly, picked up the computer nearby, and then typed a name in Baidu's search box, Liu Yufei.
"You don't know this person?"
Nalan Churou took a look and nodded, "You know, isn't Liu Yufei a very popular female star now? She sings pretty well. I've heard it before, and she seems to be filming now. She's quite popular. "
"This person once expressed his love for Mu Chenhao in public, do you know?"
"I don't care much about this." Nalan Churou didn't dare to tell Luo Jiali that she had been interested in Mu Chenhao. She was drooling over Mu Chenhao's photos and dreamed of being with Mu Chenhao one day. There was something, but when Qingkong appeared, all this was in vain. She had indeed seen Mu Chenhao several times, but Mu Chenhao's eyes were always on Xia Qingkong.
"We can intervene from this point, tell her the news, and then we will disclose it to the entertainment media reporters, and then let the media reporters ask her for her views on this matter..."
The influence of entertainment reporters is deeper than that of traditional reporters, and Mu Chenhao couldn't control them even if he wanted to.
After all, everyone loves gossip about celebrities.
Nalan Churou's eyes lit up, she stood up and hugged Luo Jiali directly, and said with a smile: "My dear, you are so amazing. I don't know what I would do without you!"
"Okay, we have to be fast. We have to find a way to use the pressure of public opinion to force Xia Qingkong to hand over your grandfather. We don't know what is going on with your grandfather now. Only when we are sure that he is really dead can we Okay, only dead people can't speak, otherwise, if he comes back to life, it will be difficult for us to kill him again. "
As soon as Luo Jiali finished speaking, Nalan Churou's door was pushed open.
Nalan Churou was startled, and Luo Jiali naturally turned around to see it.
Standing impressively at the door was Nalan Lei.
At this time, Nalan Lei's face was clouded and very ugly.
He walked in with a gloomy face and slapped Nalan Churou.
Perhaps he was still angry, so he reached out and slapped him again.