Dongyang smiled at Song Jinqian and said, "Yes, I am Jing Yun's girlfriend. We have been together for a long time. I am also his life assistant. If he had anything to do with Mr. Huo, I would not have known. Miss Song, you really misunderstood."

Song Jinqian looked at her suspiciously, and after looking at her for a while, she suddenly laughed: "You two are quite compatible."

Dongyang didn't know where she saw that the two of them were compatible, but from her subtle expression and tone of speaking, it was definitely not a good indicator of judging the compatible.

While everyone was silent, Song Jinqian continued, "Don't talk about having a girlfriend. Huo Zhen and his fiancée, don't look for others outside. Jing Yun, where did you go on the 17th of last month, shouldn't you forget? I can know where you are, and of course I also know what you have done. Moreover, I also got a set of photos and a short video from the entertainment journalist. Do you want to know what the effect of posting photos and videos on Weibo?"

"What photo and video?" Dong Yang asked.

"Impossible, Mr. Huo and I have no photos or videos to take," Jing Yun said before Song Jinqian said, "Ms. Song, you really misunderstood. Maybe Mr. Huo is really close to some people outside, but I can guarantee that person is not me. If you really don't believe it, you can post the so-called photos and videos, and I will not be afraid of anything when I do it."

Look at how righteous he said, Dongyang would have believed him if he hadn't known the inside story.

Obviously, Song Jinqian didn't know much about the inside story, and he was mainly speculating about the relationship between Jing Yun and Huo Zhen. After hearing Jing Yun's words, he became obviously shaken.

Jing Yun struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Ms. Song, if you really have any questions, why not ask Mr. Huo directly. We are all small characters and really don't have the courage to participate in the fight between gods."

After saying that, Jing Yun glanced at Dongyang.

Perhaps this time I saw it in a hurry, and the message I wanted to convey was vague, and Dongyang didn't understand it for a while.

Dongyang had a intuition that she had to say something at this time, whether it was adding fuel to the fire or real extinguishing the fire, and then she would never end it if she didn't say anything.

Dongyang followed his intuition and said, "That's right, there is a source of injustice and debt. It's Mr. Huo who betrays you again and again. You should confront Mr. Huo. Talking to us is a waste of time."

I don’t know where this sentence touched Song Jinqian’s reverse scales. The woman who was able to speak well just now suddenly grabbed the cup like crazy and threw it at Dongyang.

With Dongyang's reaction speed, he could completely avoid the flying cup, but at a critical moment someone moved faster than her, so he blocked the cup first.

After a "bang", the cup fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

The "bang" sounded like the sound of the cup hitting its forehead, which showed how much force Song Jinqian used.

"Ah, you're bleeding!" Dong Yang exclaimed, and hurriedly covered Jing Yun's forehead with a mask.

Don’t ask why you use a mask to cover it. Ask it just doesn’t think so much about it.

The wound is quite long and deep, so I have to go to the hospital for treatment.

Dongyang hurriedly helped Jing Yun up and said in a panic: "Let's go to the hospital. What should I do if I have scars? You shouldn't be handsome!"

Jing Yun:...
Chapter completed!