Chapter 166 The original owner's biological mother wants to harm her
The night is as cool as water.
It's already past the end of the day, and the entire marketing department of Changxing Entertainment is working overtime and discussing how to resolve this public relations crisis.
The marketing manager didn't expect that that bitch Ma Dongxi actually took the money but didn't post it on Weibo, which pushed the reputation of Qing Ge Chuan and Miss Miao Xue to the highest point.
He was so anxious that he almost lost his hair as he scratched his head and head, but he couldn't think of a solution.
"Trash!"
A loud slap suddenly lifted everyone's sleepy spirits.
Wang Miaoxue came back angrily. After finding that the matter was not resolved but intensified, she came over in anger and slapped the marketing manager on the face.
Everyone was silent and shivering, not daring to take a breath.
A man in his forties was slapped in public by a girl in her early twenties.
No one can accept this.
The marketing manager dared not speak out in anger, and with a red face he quickly said in a low voice: "Miss Miaoxue, don't be angry..."
"If you can't handle such a trivial matter, what's the use of you?" Wang Miaoxue's smeared face was distorted with anger, "Didn't I ask you to give the money to Ma Dongxi, and you took it all to yourself?"
"No, no, no! That guy Ma Dongxi deceived me..." The marketing manager felt very humiliated.
I think he leads the 800 marketing account and is very prosperous in the public relations world. Who doesn't know his name?
What kind of storms and waves has he never seen?
Even if the company's artists commit moral corruption or commit illegal acts, he can clean them up.
This time, the boat actually capsized in the ditch of Ma Dongxi.
The marketing manager was also puzzled.
He obviously watched Ma Dongxi post that article, but why did he come back and see that Ma Dongxi's Weibo was empty except for the one where he apologized to Niu Yao.
This is hell.
"I don't care what you do, contact Ma Dongxi immediately and ask him to clarify for me!" Wang Miaoxue ordered angrily.
The marketing manager was even more aggrieved, "Ms. Miaoxue, Ma Dongxi cannot be reached at the moment..."
"What do you mean, temporarily unavailable!"
"I called his mobile phone, as well as his work and home phone calls, but no one answered. It seemed that he... took the money and ran away."
Wang Miaoxue's eyes widened, "What? He ran away!"
"Why don't you hurry up and find me! He betrayed me, and I will never let him feel better. I stuck out one of his legs, no! Both!"
"Why are you all sitting around? The best time for public relations is within 24 hours. If you miss the golden period, if my reputation is damaged and plagiarism is a big stain, how can you compensate me!"
Wang Miaoxue scolded everyone sternly, took out her cell phone and contacted her aunt with aggrieved tone.
"Auntie, someone is bullying me! You must make the decision for me!"
Wang Ruofang on the other end smiled gently and said, "Xue'er, be good. Auntie, I'm in the capital to deal with major work matters and I don't have time to come back for the time being. How about you go find Fu Changting and he will help you."
The secretary's voice reminded my aunt on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Wang, we still can't contact anyone who is not a black man..."
"Auntie, I won't tell you anymore." Wang Ruofang hung up the phone in a hurry, her voice sounding anxious.
Wang Miaoxue had no choice but to take the phone number given by her aunt and call Fu Changting.
But no one answered.
What she didn't know was that Fu Changting was locked up.
The reason why she couldn't find Ma Dongxi, who made her hate him so much, was because he thought he had received a huge sum of money, so he just put on his mobile phone and went to a high-end club to spend money.
Ma Dongxi is drunk and dreaming now.
As everyone knows, the money in the account has long been transferred away by Bai Ling without anyone noticing, leaving only 15 cents in his own account.
…
The moon passes over the branches.
The silvery moonlight shines in the garden.
Bai Yao had been lying on the rocking chair and fell asleep.
suddenly.
She felt an unusual yin energy coming from behind.
There is a bit more blood in the Yin Qi.
Most of the antiques placed in the home contain the smell of blood, but after her suppression, the smell of blood has weakened a lot.
This was the first time she had seen such a strong smell of blood.
It's definitely not something that can be exuded by antiques in your home.
Bai Yao's sharp eyes opened.
In an instant, a pair of bloody ghost hands suddenly grabbed her delicate neck.
A female ghost with disheveled hair came into view, her face was torn into pieces and filled with terrible hatred.
"Who are you and why did you take my daughter's body? Go to hell!!!"
The female ghost strangled Bai Yao's neck like crazy, trying to strangle her to death.
Bai Yao let her pinch him, looked up and down and then said calmly: "Are you Bai Yao's biological mother Luo Mu Xin?"
Luo Muxin realized that she had recognized him, so instead of letting go, he pinched her even harder.
The feeling of suffocation came over me.
A hint of impatience flashed in Bai Yao's eyes.
A wave of his hand.
Luo Muxin flew far away and hit the wall with a bang.
Not willing to give in, she kicked off the wall and swooped over like an arrow from the string.
Her black hair seemed to have eyes, flying and winding crazily towards Bai Yao.
The strong Yin Qi caused a gloomy wind to blow from nowhere, and the wind was mixed with bursts of bloody smell.
Bai Yao frowned.
This bloody smell is very stinky.
It's not as sweet and delicious as Ogawa's blood.
This kind of smell can smell out her dinner.
"Go to hell!!!" The moment Luo Muxin flew over.
Bai Yao calmly took off her high heels and nailed her to the wall with one heel.
"When did you sneak into my house and I didn't notice it?"
Luo Muxin stared at her with his blood-red eyes, "You killed my daughter, you have to pay for her life!!!"
Bai Yao held up his forehead and said, "Auntie, your daughter was beaten to death by a bad guy. What does it have to do with me?"
"Besides, haven't you been following Bai Zongming? When did you run away from me? What do you want to do?"
Luo Muxin roared pitifully and full of hatred: "My daughter, I want my daughter! You took her body away and killed her! I'll pay for it with my life -"
She waved her ghost claws, desperately trying to catch Bai Yao.
But the heels were so nailed that she couldn't move.
Bai Yao looked pale.
The voice was cold but full of coercion.
Every word is cold and domineering.
"I have taken over your daughter's body. This is the blessing your daughter has cultivated in eight lifetimes."
"If you think it was me who killed your daughter, I don't agree. If it weren't for me, her body would have been buried in the soil and eaten away by insects."
"I hate being falsely accused the most. If you talk nonsense again, I will beat you to a pulp."
Bai Yao slowly raised his hand.
There is a ball of spiritual power brewing in the palm of your hand.
The golden spiritual light illuminated Luo Muxin's ferocious and twisted face.
When she saw this golden light, she was shocked and looked at her in disbelief, "You, you are my daughter!"