Everyone else is lying that my wife is my enemy

#Wenrong grabs Gu Jin C position#

As soon as the trending search came up, the trolls arrived cursing, but unexpectedly, the topic was quickly blocked and the trending search disappeared.

[Garbage warm velvet, the C position is still down in the trending search after the film grab, why do you do it knowing you will be scolded?deserve it! 】

[Wen Rong's cosmetic face deserves the C position?The official posters were quickly withdrawn. 】

[Poor us Gu Yinghou, who has a good temper and doesn't care about it. 】

[Wen Rong definitely has a backstage, otherwise, how could he stand in the C position and the hot searches were withdrawn so quickly? 】

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Wen Rong's Weibo comments have been attacked by black fans and Gu Jin's brainless fans. There is a lot of abuse, and all kinds of super-skinned black, with special black Wen Rong pictures and yin and yang words, will be one of the few Fans are forced to private message off Weibo.

"What's going on, flannel?" Assistant Xiao Liang felt anxious, "Why did you grab the C position after the photo?"

Wen Rong leaned against the sofa, with a gloomy expression on her face, and shrugged, as if she didn't care.

"I didn't even pay attention when I took the photo. Originally, she was in the C position, but a person next to her suddenly stood in the second row, and I became the C position."

"Then what should we do?" Xiaoliang was a little scared, carefully watching the Weibo situation on the phone.

Not long after, the anxious look disappeared, he stomped his feet excitedly, took the phone to Wen Rong, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Rongrong, Gu Yinghou and the official explained it personally, now the black fans have nothing to say." ?”

Wen Rong glanced lazily at what Gu Jin said. It was so official that it was not written by her. It is estimated that the official wanted to let the influential Gu Jin speak, and Gu Jin was reluctant in his heart.

"She was either coerced, or she had malicious intentions."

Wen Rong walked to the desk and packed things up little by little. Xiao Liang was confused, "What do you mean?"

"The black fans will not advance but will retreat. They will say how strong my backstage is, forcing the official and Gu Jin to come forward."

Xiaoliang had just graduated from university, but he didn't expect that there were so many entanglements in it.

"What about trending searches?"

Wen Rong put the important things on the table into the handbag, "They also did it, Gu Jin might still be behind the scenes, trying to get me scolded."

"What is the enmity between you and Gu Jin? Why did she target you?" Xiao Liang became more and more puzzled.

Obviously one is the lofty and untouchable Xingyue——Gu Jin, who is a contemporary actress and has an outstanding appearance.

One is a newcomer who is popular on the Internet and has become popular by relying on emojis and stalks. There is nothing to be done, but the two are deadly rivals that netizens love to talk about on the Internet.

"You don't understand." Wen Rong shook her head and sighed.

She refused Gu Jin's confession back then, wishing she could get as far away from Gu Jin as possible.

Who is Gu Jin?The proud daughter of heaven, how could the cold and aloof Gu Jin let go of those who rejected her?

It is even possible that since then, Gu Jin tried every means to get revenge on her, trying to make her fall into the dust, and then make her regret it and cry bitterly.

She Wen Rong would not let this happen.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Liang asked curiously when she saw that she was packing her bags and preparing to go out.

"go home."

After Wen Rong finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and called someone she hadn't called for a long time.

"...Yes, Uncle Ouyang, I want to go home. This society is terrible! I'm terrified."

Hearing Wen Rong's timid tone and seeing Wen Rong's calm appearance, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Liang Jiu would have believed that Wen Rong was really scared.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Liang felt that he needed to give Wen Rong correct ideological education and positive guidance.

With short legs, he strode to the door and blocked Wen Rong's way.

Xiaoliang opened his arms and shouted with a righteous face, "Don't leave!"

Wen Rong was intimidated by his posture, and obediently stood and looked at him, but her expression was extremely perfunctory, as if she was coaxing a child.

"You say."

"Why are you leaving?"

"Internet violence is terrible, and the urban routine is deep. I want to go back to the manor."

Xiao Liang: ...

He cleared his throat, trying to appear dignified.

"Where there is a will, there is a way. Have you forgotten the purpose of entering the entertainment industry, where is your ambition?"

Wen Rong was expressionless: "I entered the entertainment industry just to have fun, and I have no ambitions."

Xiao Liang: ...

"How can you give up halfway? Are you shrinking because of this Internet troll? If you dare not face difficulties, your life will continue to regress! Your starting point is already lower than others, and you still fall into the dust?"

Wen Rong's face was a little moved, Xiao Liang thought she was persuaded by him, and was about to "take advantage of the victory" to pursue, but who knew——

"To be honest, I am going home to reach a higher starting point than this ending point."

Xiaoliang:? ? ?

"I want to inherit hundreds of millions of property and become Gu Jin's rich father."

The gentle and obedient face showed a coldness about to succeed, Wen Rong sneered, and had already imagined the scene of Gu Jin obediently begging for mercy in front of her.

Xiaoliang:!

No, someone here is crazy because of cyberbullying!

"Wake up, you are a poor ghost!"

In the end, Wen Rong still left the brokerage company, and Xiao Liang had no choice but to go online to find out what swear words could drive people crazy.

Half an hour later, the hot search exploded.

#Wenrong out of car accident#

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After Wen Rong woke up, she looked at the warmly and delicately decorated room, with a TV, coffee table, sofa, and several landscape paintings hanging on the wall.

If she hadn't been wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown and the hanging needle next to her, she wouldn't have thought this was a hospital ward.

His head was groggy, and gauze was still tied, his memory was blurred, and he always felt that many important things had been forgotten.

It has been a long time since she woke up, except for doctors and nurses who came to see her regularly, no one else came in to care about her.

In the huge and luxurious room, she was the only one lying on the bed alone, with endless loneliness in her heart.

Why is there no relatives watching over?

Feeling lonely and lonely, Wen Rong sat up from the bed, got out of bed a little unsteadily, put on the cold plastic slippers on the ground, and walked out the door.

The corridor is wide and empty, with no nurses or family members of patients coming and going.

After walking a few steps, a tall woman in high heels came around the corner ahead.

In the quiet aisle, the crisp sound of high heels was particularly loud.

There was a moment of astonishment on the woman's face, and then she showed a smile like melting ice.

Wen Rong's heart stopped beating for an instant, her pupils dilated slightly, her bloodless lips fluttered, but any words were stuck in her throat.

What is it like to see a fairy?

Thank you for the invitation, just in front of you, take a look.

The long black hair hangs behind her, elegant and gentle, but the facial features on the fair-skinned melon seed face are cold, a little less fireworks.

But, facing a pair of indifferent phoenix eyes, staring at the light brown pupils, the amber eyes seem to hide endless passion, attracting her like a whirlpool.

"Fluff."

The cold voice carried infinite tenderness, like whispering in a dream, uttering the name after thousands of thoughts.

Wen Rong never thought that someone would pronounce her name so affectionately.

The doctors and nurses just now looked kind and gentle, but they called her "Wen Rong" and "Miss Wen" very indifferently.

Seeing Wen Rong in a daze, Gu Jin stepped forward, her black broken star knee-length skirt and long hair raised slightly, and the brightly blooming roses in her hands became more eye-catching.

"You know me?" Wen Rong wondered, how could the fairy know her name?

"Yeah." Gu Jin smiled and handed the rose in her hand, "I'm here to visit you."

Wen Rong stared blankly at the large bouquet of roses, and blinked, "Do you bring roses when you visit patients?"

Gu Jin laughed, "I'm here for you."

Wen Rong didn't understand what she said, and she obviously asked if she would bring roses when visiting patients.

"Thank you."

She didn't understand it, but she was happy to accept it.

It was a joy to have someone visit her.

"Are you my relative?" Wen Rong was puzzled.

How happy the fairies came to visit her!

The corners of her lips raised slightly, and her heart beat fast. Afraid of being discovered, she lowered her head and pretended to smell roses.

Really like.

Gorgeous blooming flowers, wanton publicity, but full of affection.

Gu Jin saw little stars twinkling in the warm and charming peach eyes, and his cold brows softened a little, "No."

"Then why did you come to visit me?" Wen Rong raised her head and asked.

Gu Jin's eyes fell on Wen Rong's injured head, and a hint of distress flashed in his eyes.

"Go in and talk, why did you come out, there is a toilet in the room."

Wen Rong was very happy when someone talked to her, "If no one is with me, I will come out for a walk."

"It's okay, I'm with you, it won't be boring, don't move around, rest more." Gu Jin walked to Wen Rong, and naturally took her hand.

Wen Rong felt a burst of warmth, wrapped hers in a soft and slender hand, held a rose in the other hand, bowed her head a little embarrassedly for some reason.

Gu Jin looked at Wen Rong who seemed to be shy, but she didn't expect that she really lost her memory.

If it was before, it would be too late to hide from her.

Thinking of the past, happy and painful memories are intertwined.

Perhaps Wen Rong's amnesia is a good thing for me.

At least, she can hold Wen Rong's hand and not be thrown away.

"Fairy, what's your name? What does it have to do with me?" Wen Rong calmed down and asked the key question.

"My name is Gu Jin, and it belongs to you..." Gu Jin paused for a while, but did not continue.

Wen Rong's appetite was whetted, and she asked anxiously, "Tell me, what's our relationship?"

The two just walked to the door of the ward, when Gu Jin stopped, Wen Rong's eyelashes fluttered up and down, and her heart jumped.

Gu Jin moved a step to the side, facing Wen Rong, with only a bouquet of gorgeous roses between them.

She was taller than Wen Rong, and she was wearing ten centimeter-long stiletto heels. She lowered her head slightly and looked at Wen Rong with her phoenix eyes full of warmth and temptation.

Wen Rong was confused for a moment.

"You said, what is our relationship?"

It turned out that the person in front of me was not a fairy, but a goblin, Wen Rong realized it.

"Mother-daughter relationship?"

After a while, Wen Rong replied sullenly.

Gu Jin: ...

The ambiguous atmosphere was easily disintegrated by a straightforward sentence.

Gu Jin smiled lowly, a little spoiled and helpless.

"Okay, let's go in and talk."

Gu Jin opened the door for Wen Rong, Wen Rong's heart was itching, but she had a strange thought of going into the mouth of a tiger.

Still, it's nice to have a second person in the house.

She hates being alone.

"We have a good relationship, right?" Wen Rong put the flowers on the big vase next to the TV.

"Yes." Gu Jin did not hesitate when he said this.

Wen Rong naturally believed it.

"Go to bed and take care of yourself."

Hearing this, Wen Rong obediently ran to the bed, sat down on her buttocks, fell on the bed and stretched her limbs, kicked off the slippers, let the slippers leap forward, and fell to the ground.

Seeing her childlike movements, Gu Jin smiled helplessly, walked to the disinfection cabinet, and took out a water glass and a fruit knife.

Wen Rong got up, sat on the quilt, and watched Gu Jin walk to the fruit basket.

Is she going to peel fruit for herself?

Wen Rong just felt thirsty, and a warm current of joy surged through her heart.

Gu Jin is not a fairy, but her caring little fairy!

Just as she was giggling happily, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

"Fluff, I'm here to visit you!"

A chubby figure walked over with a smile on his fleshy face, but after seeing Gu Jin, he disappeared completely, even pale.

"Why are you here?" Xiao Liang couldn't believe it.

"I……"

Just as Gu Jin was about to say something, Xiao Liang ran to the bed tremblingly and said tremblingly, "Ah! Fluffy, she is your deadly enemy."

Wenrong:? ? ?

What's the matter, isn't it her fairy?

Xiao Liang continued to add fearfully: "It was revealed on the Internet that she caused you to have a car accident and wanted you to die."

Wen Rong:! ! !

His eyes fell on the sharp silver reflective fruit knife in Gu Jin's hand, and Wen Rong swallowed repeatedly.

She was so scared.

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The author has something to say:

Gentle and affectionate attack and straight ball cherub, super sweet and super loving story.