Wen Hui'er turned her head angrily and didn't look at him.
After a few minutes of silence, Wen Huier said sullenly, "I don't blame you, you can call the police station quickly."
Lu Shaochuan did so and took his mobile phone to call the director of public security.
"Hey, I'm Lu Shaochuan, suppress the park news just now, that's my friend."
The director of the public security bureau quickly agreed without saying a word, and sure enough, the news was withdrawn all at once, and the public security bureau immediately closed the case.
This made Lu Shaochuan and Wen Hui'er immediately feel relieved.
Lu Shaochuan cried and looked at Wen Hui'er ignoring him, and his heart began to itch again, "Hui'er, next week."
When Wen Huier heard this, she immediately felt excited, "Okay, I'll go pick a dress to wear next week now, and choose it first."
More and more readers are bombarding my mother as a fat woman, of course, for my mother is the fat woman's operator Qiao Qiao, of course she will not give in.
A large number of messages surged in the message area, all of which were Qiao Qiao looking for someone to bombard the author's vest.
As a result, Xia Zhanqiao's novel "Flowers Bloom, Prosperity Falls" became the first place on the review list, which is of course inseparable from the credit of the readers who complained.
Xia Zhanqiao looked at the increasingly ugly messages, feeling very uncomfortable, the words she had worked so hard to write were trampled on by this my mother, who was a fat woman.
Ordinary works are indispensable for more or less complaints, because you can't make everyone like and be satisfied.
But readers like my mother is a fat woman are still relatively rare.
Dirty sarcasm and indulgent abuse set off a big battle in the message area little by little.
Most readers appreciate Xia Zhanqiao's words, and a large number of readers are angry at these meaningless comments from some people.
As the author of this article, it is impossible for Xia Zhanqiao to stand up and argue with readers, because, whether you are reasonable or not, readers are heaven, and what readers say is somewhat critical.
She had no choice but to send a statement to thank everyone for their support, and also asked the editor to turn off the comment area, and no one could make a comment.
At this time, Xia Zhanqiao only had this sentence in his heart: I treat readers like my first love, and readers abuse me thousands of times.
Xia Zhanqiao's novel ended in just 320,000 words.
The money she earned was only enough to give Xia Bao money to go to kindergarten, and she didn't plan to continue writing for the time being.
Because Xia Bao was going to kindergarten in the next two days, she wanted to accompany him.
Su Shanshan saw that Park Wenlan was running faster, which was a little weird, so she quietly followed.
She quietly asked others, and those who were asked said they didn't know anything, and it was obvious that they didn't want to tell her.
For several days in a row, Susan Shan's curiosity grew wildly, and she wanted to know more and more what was inside the place that Park Wenlan insisted on going to for a few minutes every day.
On the last day, Susan Shan was going back to L City.
This night, she couldn't sleep, so she went out for a walk.
The moonlight was bright, the weather was really cold.
She shivered and was about to go back, but unknowingly walked to the door of the yard.
The lights on the second floor were bright, and there were figures walking inside, but I couldn't see anything clearly.
She quietly approached the door, opened the door, and walked in.
The footsteps stepped up the steps.
Walking to the door, a childish voice almost made Susan Shan a little uncontrollable.
In the house, Xia Zhanqiao was holding a comic book and reading it with Su Xiabao.
Park Wenlan taught Su Xiabao to recognize words on the other side.
"Dad, why can't this cat catch the mouse, is it too stupid?"
Park Wenlan laughed, "Because if it catches the mouse and eats it in one bite, this story cannot be written."
Su Xiabao said as if he understood, "Dad, it's all over the New Year, when will you marry your mother? Xia Bao, I hope you can get married, so that our family can be happy forever, and my mother will not be hurt again."
Park Wenlan's heart tugged and he nodded, "How about that, Dad will discuss with grandpa and grandma tomorrow to set a date, and we Xia Bao will be the flower girl, okay?"
Su Xiabao clapped his hands and applauded, "Okay, okay, Mom, are you happy? Mom, Xia Bao can see that her mother is wearing a wedding dress, what a beautiful wedding dress, it must look good on her mother."
Xia Zhanqiao nodded with a shallow smile.
The door creaked and was pushed open, and Su Shanshan's eyes were full of disbelief.
"Sister......" she shouted softly, her voice a little hoarse.
Xia Zhanqiao stood up, her mouth opened again and again, she couldn't say anything, Park Wenlan patted her on the shoulder, and then walked up to Su Shanshan.
"Since you know about it, then calm down first, and I'll talk to you about it."
Su Shanshan's eyes turned red, "How can I calm down, you don't tell us when you're alive, sister, do you know how sad we are? I thought you were dead."
Xia Zhanqiao walked over, her eyes wanting to say something anxiously, but she made a few ahhhs, and the more anxious she became, the more she couldn't speak.
Su Shanshan choked up again, "Sister, what's wrong with you? You say, why didn't you tell us, even if you hate my brother, you have to tell me."
Park Wenlan snorted coldly, "Tell you? She can't speak anymore, how can I tell you, the closer I am to your Su family, the more I will be hurt."
"What does it mean to be unable to speak?" Su Shanshan grabbed Xia Zhanqiao's arm, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"You sit down, I'll tell you everything." Park Wenlan said, his eyes flashing with complexity.
Susan Shan sat down on the chair in a daze, not knowing where to put her hand.
Listening to Park Wenlan's story, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and the sour liquid flowed into the corners of her mouth, bitter, mixed with speechless pain, looking at the Xia Trestle, Susan Shan moved her steps with difficulty, and walked to the front of the Xia Trestle, she knelt in front of the Xia Trestle with a plop.
"Ahhhhh......" Xia Zhanqiao pulled her up anxiously.
Susan Shan hugged her legs and cried.
No matter how Xia Zhanqiao dragged her, she just wouldn't get up.
Leisurely, Park Wenlan said coldly, "Get up, you have to promise me that I must keep my mouth shut."
Su Shanshan sat staggeringly on the Xia Zhanqiao's hand, and said incoherently, "Sister, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be like this, I wouldn't tell anyone in the Su family, because I want to protect you, sister, I don't think my brother is suitable for you, since you decided to live a good life here, then I bless you, you will always be my sister." Tears overflowed from the corners of Xia Zhanqiao's eyes, she smiled and hugged Su Shanshan tightly, for a while, the warmth was infinite.