After I was reborn, I married my ex’s sickly uncle.

"Honey, what do you want to play next?" She didn't want to say that she was scared, she just wanted to see when he could feel her fear.

Bao Jingchuan squeezed Qiao Luo's little hand. Thinking of her weak legs just now, he pulled out the park travel guide on his phone.

"Buzz Lightyear Interstellar Rescue!"

Qiao Luo breathed a sigh of relief and held Bao Jingchuan's big hand instead, swinging his long legs happily.

"Great! Then we'll leave in five minutes!"

Here, Qiao Luo and Bao Jingchuan were having fun.

Over there, Ning Ruoxue, who had just been discharged from the hospital, sat in front of the computer and was depressed.

She has personally paid Qiao Luo 20 million yuan in compensation.

It’s impossible not to feel distressed when you lose so much money all at once!

But this loss is nothing compared to Wang Qian's help to her!

Qiao Luo has a noble person to help her, and she must protect Wang Qian. Whichever is the lesser of two evils, she should spend money to buy peace.

But right now, her biggest headache is the 10,000-word apology.

It is necessary to write about her grievances and helplessness, but also to express her deep apology to Qiao Luo.

After thinking for a while, Ning Ruoxue finally started drafting on the computer.

This writing took her most of the day.

Then, use a pen to write on the notebook one stroke at a time.

When Wang Qian saw that she was writing so seriously, she felt so angry that her teeth itched and she wandered around the room.

"Ruoxue, you shouldn't have written a 10,000-word apology! She just relied on someone to support her and deliberately bullied you!"

Ning Ruoxue put down her pen, took Wang Qian's hand, and began to comfort her in a soft voice.

"This matter is quite a big fuss! She has already said something online before. If I don't write 10,000 words by hand, her fans will definitely make a big fuss about this matter! To avoid future troubles, this matter is like this It’s a good ending! Sister Qian, please don’t be angry, I really don’t feel wronged!”

Wang Qi was so angry that she stamped her feet, and could only wait impatiently for her to finish writing.

This transcribing process took half a day to complete.

At six o'clock in the evening, when netizens were most active, Ning Ruoxue logged onto Weibo, posted several long pictures, and liked Qiao Luo's Weibo.

As soon as this Weibo post was posted, it quickly became a trending topic.

The comments to comfort Ning Ruoxue popped out one after another.

"Xue Zai, this matter is not your responsibility! You are the biggest victim. The evidence was there at the time. It is only natural that you misunderstood her! Don't put everything in your hands, you It makes us feel so sad to see him so kind!"

"That's right! Although this incident has affected her, you are the one who was hurt the most! If the murderer's dose had been a little higher, I really don't think I would be able to see you again! Ruoxue, take care of yourself. What!"

"Q Vase is too much! Although she didn't do it, she deliberately didn't explain it at first and allowed netizens to be misled by the evidence, thus earning enough traffic. Then when the truth was revealed a little bit, she started going crazy again. Increase your presence! Hahaha... As expected of someone who is involved in the entertainment industry, his marketing methods are really good!"

"I feel sorry for Ruoxue! She is obviously a victim, but in order to satisfy some people's selfish desires, she has to write a 10,000-character apology on a public platform! Yue...tui..."

"Didn't you notice that the handwriting of Goddess Ruoxue is very delicate and graceful? She is indeed a beauty top student in the film school. I love her!"