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473. Chapter 471 Do you feel sorry for He Jing?

Beiting City, 8:30 am.

Situ Qinglang rarely did not get up early to go to the army. What happened yesterday made him unable to raise any enthusiasm when facing the inquiry from the superior leaders of the army, and he didn't know how to explain it.

The sweetheart in her arms almost didn't sleep much. Seeing Situ Qinglang moving, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Situ Qinglang stood up and turned her around. Seeing that her eyes were still like two small walnuts, she felt a little distressed, so she lowered her voice and asked her: "I didn't sleep well yesterday, did you?"

Sweetheart nodded and reached out to hug him.

Situ Qinglang felt that hiding like this was not a solution. Even though Sweetheart had the courage to go to school, how could he stay at home as a turtle?

Sweetheart asked, "What are you going to do today? I'll get up and make breakfast now?"

"Go, just do some. I don't have any appetite and I still have to go to the army today."

Sweetheart said "Okay" obediently and was about to get out of bed. Situ Qinglang also sat up and put on his clothes. He turned on his cell phone, thought about it, and plugged in the landline phone's phone cable again.

He thought that many people would look for him, and based on the principle that it is a blessing, not a disaster, it is a disaster, and he was waiting for his landline or cell phone with a nervous mood as if he was waiting for his death.

Sweetheart put on her home clothes, got up and washed up, and ten minutes had passed.

Strangely, no one called me. Even Situ Qinglang himself was puzzled. This world seemed to have forgotten him.

What happened last night? He felt suspicious, but he didn't want to check it out, so he simply ignored it without seeing it.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, Sweetie went downstairs to make breakfast.

After a while, Situ Qinglang finished sorting out, and sweetheart shouted downstairs: "Qinglang, it's time to eat."

Situ Qinglang responded, went down to the first-floor restaurant, sweetheart wore apron and poured milk while muttering: "Why do I feel a little strange?"

"What's wrong? "

"Why no one is looking for you..."

Situ Qinglang was amused and laughed and cried when he heard this: "Is it so happy that someone is looking for me?"

"That's not." Sweetheart put the peeled boiled egg on the plate. "I think something big happened. They couldn't find us yesterday, so they should look for you today."

"Maybe there is nothing to ask about, right?" Situ Qinglang sighed, "I don't know what to answer when asked."

"That's right. Forget it, then I don't want to." Sweetheart sat down on the chair.

Situ Qinglang turned on the TV casually, but unexpectedly it happened to be an entertainment channel. A report instantly attracted the attention of both of them.

"Today, a news report "Shocking inside story of reporters and celebrities in the entertainment industry, making headlines overnight" became the most vicious news that shocked the entertainment industry. A second-tier star in the entertainment industry posted a message on Weibo, confirming that if he wants to be on the front page of major entertainment media, he must pay a "bloody price", which caused an uproar in public opinion. Immediately afterwards, an entertainment reporter admitted that he had made some kind of transaction with the actress at the cost of making her famous overnight, and with the help of a special forces colonel, he became a hot first-tier star in the entertainment industry - let's see the specific report below."

Sweetheart and Situ Qinglang stared at each other with big eyes, and she said in a daze: "What's going on? This news is about you and He Jing?"

"I think it's like." Situ Qinglang hurriedly turned on the volume and was interviewing "a well-known entertainment reporter" on the TV. The other party's appearance and voice were processed, making it impossible to recognize it.

Reporter: "In other words, you gave her several candidates, and it was her who decided to report that she was the one who was the colonel of the same army?"

Entertainment reporter: "Yes, because she thinks that the colonel is handsome and has a positive image, so it is best to expose it in this way."

Reporter: "That means that the previous report about the MTR hero who eliminated violence was fake, right? Is it not in line with the facts, right?"

Entertainment reporter: "Fake fake, the photos are synthesized by us, and they are used to mislead (the public). They can't see it, and they can't see the real or fake photos on the Internet. We all do it very real."

Sweetheart felt that it was so incredible. How could such a big reversal happen overnight? She hurriedly turned on her phone and saw #大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大大

"Qinglang, you seem to be fine!" She raised her phone ecstatically to show Qinglang. Situ Qinglang looked around and looked shocked.

"Will He Jing actually post a photo of herself to the Internet? This shouldn't be what she did." He frowned and guessed.

Sweetheart doesn't want to care about He Jing at all now. Anyway, she was looking for trouble at the beginning. Now she has to blame herself for any ending. She must not blame others for any consequences. Anyway, Qinglang has been considered a whitewash!

"Isn't someone else saying that you had slept with He Jing before? Now they can see clearly. He Jing gave it to the entertainment reporter for the first time, and even took photos of blood. Now who said they still said that you took advantage of He Jing!" She did not hide her pride in her heart.

Situ Qinglang was amused and crying: "Just know it in your heart, it's enough to say it, it makes people feel disgusting."

"Then no one will say you again today?" Sweetheart kissed Situ Qing on the lips happily, "What am I saying? Maybe things will turn around. Listen to me, I am the lucky star."

Situ Qinglang kissed her back, his expression still confused. Sweetheart pouted unhappily: "Do you feel sorry for He Jing? Why don't you see that you have a happier look?"

"What nonsense? I'm worried about Uncle He." Situ Qinglang knocked sweetheart's head, "He Jing's reputation has been really destroyed now. I'm afraid Uncle He and aunt can't afford this blow. You have also seen it. It's obvious that someone is deliberately helping us."

"But He Jing never thought about her father's feelings when he framed you. She was responsible for it. If you are so depressed, I will ignore you!" Sweetheart protested.

Situ Qinglang came to his senses and had to say that what Tianxin said was also very reasonable. He learned from his mistakes and became wise. He Jing was too determined to act so he ended up cheating himself.

"I don't miss them anymore." He smiled, "I can send you to school openly in a while, and I won't have to worry about cuckolding you anymore."

He got up and packed the dishes. Sweetheart was still reading the report. To be honest, she was really curious about who was the person who helped Qinglang silently behind her back, how did she find these information? Is the truth or false, and why it can be exposed.

Is it He Jiaming?

No, sweetheart curled his lips - how could that guy He Jiaming help Qinglang so badly? Yuchi Rong is more likely than him!
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