The headline on page A of the newspaper was a shocking headline.
[Chaos in Beicheng, the private life of fake socialites is extremely chaotic!]
The accompanying text is not long, except that her name is Song, and her background is introduced in detail.
When she was studying abroad in her early years, all her wild behavior outside was dug up.
The most outrageous thing is that for such a big newspaper, they actually typed a few mosaic words on her hair.
The face is clear, and every one of them is a specially selected full-face photo of her, not to mention various poses, but the most important thing is the party of one woman and three men, having wild sex, which is more pornographic than a small movie.
Song Xin's face turned red and white with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said: "What kind of shabby newspaper company dares to publish people's privacy, I will sue them!"
Song Shan sneered, "You can accuse me. The Internet is even more popular than this. I didn't expect that you, a little slut, can play better than me. There are three men, and there is a black one. You can also play it."
Song Shan's reminder made Song Xin's expression change suddenly.
Online!
She hurriedly turned on her phone, and she was the first hot search.
The online version is larger and has more pictures than the newspaper version.
[Wucao, these ladies are usually very arrogant, but I didn’t expect that they are like bitches in private. 】
[What kind of socialite? This ugly woman is called Song Xin. Her whole body, including her breasts, is fake. Her mother is the daughter of a nanny. She is a mistress. No one in the small circle thinks highly of her. 】
[I want to watch Song’s multi-player sports, I have the resources, I’ll give it away for free.]
There were more than 8,000 replies below, and Song Xin almost had her nose twisted with anger.
The pictures on every floor alone could give her a heart attack, the looks were simply ugly and slutty.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"
Song Xin was so angry that she almost went crazy.
Wen Meijuan was also confused by this trick.
Who could do this to her daughter? She hurriedly called Wen's house to ask for help, but the call was blocked.
At this time, Song Xin's cell phone rang, it was the young master of the Liu family who she was planning to get engaged to.
She hurriedly picked up the answer and said softly: "Honey, please listen to my explanation, it's all fake -"
"Brother Song, I'm sorry for you, uncle, you're playing with me like this. I'm telling you, I'm checking my body in the hospital right now. If you have any dirty diseases, even if you get into the sewer, I'll beat you until you're quadriplegic!"
"
"That's not it..." Song Xinlihua Daiyu wanted to explain.
"Dududu——"
The other party has hung up the phone.
songs
She knew she was finished! Completely finished!
"Get out of my house with your dirty things!"
Song Shan was not in the mood to appreciate the collapse of these two people. Now all his friends knew that he had such a mean stepdaughter, and they all laughed at him.
The servant moved very quickly, packing up the two people's belongings and throwing them out.
Seeing that only some clothes were thrown out, Wen Meijuan quickly asked: "Where are my gold and silver jewelry?"
"That's all my money. Don't even think about it. Get out of here!"
Wen Meijuan was extremely angry, "Song Shan, are you crazy? You may have forgotten that there are Wen family and Fu family behind us. Can you afford to offend them?"
It's okay not to mention the Wen family, but I'm even more angry when I mention Song Shan.
First of all, no one in the Fu family recognized him from beginning to end, so forget it.
Wen's family is close to his in-laws' family, so at first they would miss some small cooperation for him.
But just this morning, all cooperation with the Wen family was suddenly cut off from him. He went out of his way to ask questions, but the Wen family simply said they didn't know him.
He mentioned Wen Meijuan, but the good guys said there was no such person.
It turned out that Wen Meijuan's father had divorced her mother, and Mr. Wen had directly eliminated their three descendants from the Wen family's family tree.
To be able to do this means that none of these three women are good, and the Wen family is outright disgusted with them.
He was originally a graphic artist, but now that the writers don't recognize this ugly woman, why would they keep her?
The mother and daughter were driven out of the Song family in despair. They returned to the Wen family to plead for mercy, but were turned away by the security guards.
They wanted to go to Fu's house to plead for mercy, but they were chased away by two big dogs at the door.
In desperation, Song Xin had no choice but to go to a hotel with her mother. As a result, every one of their cards was frozen.
Wen Meijuan was kicked by Song Shan. Now she couldn't move and was unwilling to leave, so she pawned her earrings and exchanged some money for a small hotel to lie down in.
Song Xin looked at the cramped small hotel. She had never lived in such a shabby place in her life, so she had to find another way out.
After shopping around, she couldn't contact any of her former friends, so she had to call Lin Xuewei.
The phone buzzed.
When Mrs. Lin saw the name, she asked, "Miss, do you want to pick it up?"
Lin Xuewei had just come back from outside. She was wearing a facial mask and was in a good mood. She said, "Bring it here."
Mrs. Lin hesitated for a second, "Miss Song is a lost dog now. You'd better not get involved with her anymore, lest Master Fu find out."
Lin Xuewei said: "It's okay, press speakerphone."
Mrs. Lin pressed the speakerphone, and Song Xin's pitiful complaints came over.
"Sister Xuewei, can you lend me some money? All my cards can't be used. When I can go home and take out my things, I will return them to you as soon as possible."
"Xinxin, I want to help you too, but you don't have a card now. How can I help you? I'm not in the country either?"
Song Xin repeated absentmindedly, "Are you not in the country?"
"Yes, I am abroad."
"Ding dong——"
Suddenly the doorbell rang.
Mrs. Lin went to the front door to check and saw Song Xin standing at the door on the surveillance camera. She was almost frightened.
"Sister Xuewei, open the door, I saw you going in."
Lin Xuewei's eyes flashed with a cold light, which was fleeting.
After hanging up the phone, she asked Mrs. Lin to open the door.
After Song Xin came in, her face was ugly and she was a little hysterical, "Sister Xuewei, I have nothing now, and you are ready to ignore me? Who am I doing all this for?"
If Lin Xuewei hadn't cried in front of her over and over again, implying that if she became Mrs. Fu, she would be able to invest in her and give her projects, how could she have done such a crazy thing?
Lin Xuewei comforted her softly: "Xinxin, don't worry. After all, you are also the granddaughter of the Wen family. They won't really care about you."
Hearing this, Song Xin was even more excited.
"They don't care anymore. They stopped all my sponsorships. Now I can't even get in the door of Wen's house."
With tears in her eyes, she said: "Sister Xuewei, you are the only one who can help me now. I can't stay in China anymore. Please lend me some money. I'm going to go abroad to avoid the limelight."
It is said that Mr. Liu was found to have a heart disease and is now looking for her, threatening to kill her.
Song Xin is now like a rat crossing the street, everyone is shouting to beat her up.
Thinking of this, she trembled, "Sister Xuewei, you told me that bitch was pregnant, so I wanted to help you get rid of the seed in her belly. You must help me."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Xuewei's expression changed instantly.