High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

Looking at Sheng Yaohua's calm appearance, Zhang Yufang could only choose to trust the other party again.

After all, the other party is the eldest lady of the Sheng family, and the people she knows and the circle she gets involved in are beyond the reach of an ordinary person like herself.

Just like if she wanted to rely on her own ability to seek help from the media, she might be kicked out by the security guards without even entering the building of the TV station.

Sheng Yaohua agreed to help her find a way, and the efficiency of the work was extremely fast.

The next day, media news went to the hospital where Shen Qiang was staying and conducted a second interview with Zhang Yufang.

It's just that in this interview, apart from Zhang Yufang crying and saying that Sheng Mingzhu didn't contact her at all, there was also a picture of her son Shen Qiang kneeling on the ground begging.

He knelt and sat on the ground facing the camera, his forehead pressed tightly against the floor tiles, as if he had made a lot of determination to say such words.

"Sister, I beg you. I really want to live again. My mother has no money and sold the house to treat my illness. Now I live in a dilapidated building in the old city and do housework to subsidize my family."

Shen Qiang's words were very sincere, his head hit the ground with a loud thud, and others felt moved when they saw it.

"If it wasn't for something like this, I wouldn't want to disturb my sister's life," he said as tears rolled down without disappointment, and he raised his arm to wipe it clean, "but I want to live, I promise After the disease is cured, I will be obedient, and I will never let my sister worry about me again."

This episode of the program was soon broadcast on the Internet and caused a sensation again. Everyone was moved by Shen Qiang's sincere and simple appearance. Help.

Rumors and rumors outside have already spread everywhere, Sheng Mingzhu is sitting on the sofa at this moment flipping through magazines, but she is indifferent.

She had already troubled Tang Zhen to check the details of Zhang Yufang and Shen Qiang for her, and the other party replied to her immediately.

This trivial matter was a piece of cake for a master hacker like Tang Zhen. He sent the compiled information to Sheng Mingzhu and called her.

"Shen Qiang has been in the police station several times because of theft and gang fights. I heard that his relationship with his mother Zhang Yufang is not good. He often asks Zhang Yufang for money, and beats people if he doesn't."

Sheng Mingzhu sneered and shook her head when she heard this, because she still treats Shen Qiang like a baby bump, but in the end it led to such an end, it was really the result of self-indulgent pampering.

"Is it true that his kidney failure is?"

She once considered whether the mother and son conspired to put her in an unjust situation, so she made up the illness and said that Shen Qiang was seriously ill.

Tang Zhen immediately rejected this possibility: "His kidney is indeed a problem, and he needs a kidney transplant to continue his life. The hospital has backup files for these treatment and examinations, so there should be no mistakes."

"I know that I have a measure of this matter, thank you for your hard work."

Hearing her absent-minded voice, Tang Zhen couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He has been staying in Yaoshan to take care of the laboratory, and he can't accompany her to solve her problems, and he doesn't know how she is sleeping and eating well.

He was no longer qualified to protect Sheng Mingzhu like Bao Sicheng did, but he still wanted to do his best to make her life more comfortable.

"Are you all right? Don't worry too much about the news. Every family has their own difficult scriptures. I believe you have your own difficulties."

Sheng Mingzhu smiled amused by his reassuring words, nodded and replied: "I know, I will take care of myself, you should take medicine on time in Yaoshan, don't delay your treatment."

After hanging up the phone, she thought to herself for a moment, but she still felt that Zhang Yufang and Shen Qiang's purpose was not pure.

The program's interview time and broadcast time were arranged extremely tight, and it was broadcast immediately after filming, which was not something she, an ordinary person, could do.

She was thinking about how to deal with this matter, so Bao Sicheng opened the door and walked into the living room.

"Why are you back?" Sheng Mingzhu felt a little surprised when she saw him appearing at home, and stopped flipping the magazine with her right hand, "Didn't you say that there is an important meeting today?"

Bao Sicheng was so nervous that he tore off his tie, walked up to her in two steps and carefully looked at her expression: "I'll be right back after the meeting, how are you all right?"

He was really worried when he saw the news, and rushed back after the meeting without stopping.

Sheng Mingzhu's current body can't stand the shock and fright, let alone accusing her of being heartless and unjust twice on the show.

He knew Sheng Mingzhu's true identity. On the TV, she appeared to be her biological mother and brother, who had blood thicker than water, but in fact they had nothing to do with her.

Bao Sicheng could understand why she was indifferent to all of this, because Zhang Yufang and Shen Qiang just wanted to lie on her body to suck her blood and squeeze all her value before they were willing to do so.

"I'm fine," Sheng Mingzhu shook her head lightly and smiled, reaching out to hold his right hand, "If they want to make trouble, let them make trouble, anyway, I have a clear conscience."

What the public saw didn't match the facts, and she couldn't explain it even if she wanted to.

It was impossible for her to reveal her true identity, and she could only watch Zhang Yufang and the others pour dirty water on her.

Bao Sicheng looked at her with a slightly tired look, feeling terribly uncomfortable. He just wanted to protect her from any harm, but things often went against his ideas and were not subject to his control. control.

"If sometimes I can help, you must say it, don't hold it in your heart and make yourself uncomfortable."

Although he said so, he also knew that Sheng Mingzhu was stubborn and independent, and never let others share the burden easily.

He thought of the news about the nine-star ring phenomenon that he saw that day, and his heart felt even heavier, as if a heavy weight was pressing on it, making him breathless.

Sheng Mingzhu was going to leave sooner or later, he couldn't keep her, Bao Sicheng only hoped that time would pass slowly and they could spend more time together.

"What's the matter with you? You look a little different from usual." She was so keenly aware of the abnormality on her face that she stretched out her hand to pinch the bridge of his nose and asked, "Is there something you're hiding from me?"

Bao Sicheng smiled lightly and kissed her forehead lightly, with helplessness and a trace of emotion in his voice: "How dare I, you think too much."