Once upon a time, like Su Zaozao, she could call Jiang Wu without any scruples anytime, no matter whether she was happy or unhappy.

That's because the other party spoils you and spoils you, and what you rely on is just the other party's favor.

But now, she has no reliance on anything.

Qin Ye had already answered the phone call there. Su Zaozao put his hands on his waist and started cursing with great enthusiasm. A large section of national curses did not even have a word of repetition, and his mouth was very neat.

Song Mangmang held the wine glass and drank it sipped, while watching Su Zaozao sarcastically criticizing Qin Ye, some envy appeared in her eyes.

The alcohol had a lot of momentum. She gradually became a little bit more and her reason faded away bit by bit. Her gaze slowly turned to her cell phone, reached out to pick it up, picked it up but put it down, then picked it up, put it down, and kept repeating.

I don’t know how many times she repeated, her head became dizzy and her vision became blurry. In the end, the drunkenness completely invaded her brain, and everything around her gradually faded away...

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The next day.

Song Mangmang opened her eyes slowly, and was confused for a few seconds. Then the memory poured into her mind. Then, the headache of the hangover made her frown her eyebrows and her hand couldn't help but hold her forehead.

After a little relief, she looked at the bedside table, which contained a cup of water and pills, and a post-it notes were posted next to it.

She picked up the post-it notes and saw Su Zaozao's domineering handwriting: When she wakes up, she takes a pill of alcohol. Breakfast is on the dining table, and you can eat it after a little hot. I went out to do something and call me if there is an emergency.

There was also a PS added later. The group of reporters were about to explode your phone, so I turned on flight mode for you.

Song Mangmang smiled warmly. She got up first, walked into the bathroom to wash up, and after coming out, she took sobering medicine, picked up her cell phone, and walked out of the room.

Although she had no appetite, the love breakfast prepared by Su Zaoyao could not let down the good sisters' wishes.

Song Mangmang simply heated up, sat on the dining chair, and looked at his cell phone while eating breakfast.

She first opened Weibo, and the top few on Weibo's hot search list were still all related to her. The first was that the reporters took photos of her driving a luxury car yesterday.

They found out that the price of this luxury car was shockingly high, and it was a limited edition model, so it must be rich and powerful to be qualified to buy it.

This proves that Song Mangmang is indeed squandering her husband's money, but she is unwilling to support her parents.

After watching Song Mangmang's lips curled up coldly, only to find it extremely ridiculous.

If, as she expected, if she took a little photo, she would let this group of reporters look at pictures and make up stories, and then set the pace online.

She glanced at the comments and the netizens' scolding became louder.

The second hot search is that according to the revelation of Song’s father and mother, she had sex with wild men outside, netizens transformed into Sherlock Holmes, and they dug out the wild men one by one, and listed a list.

Song Mangmang pursed his lips lightly, moved his fingers, and opened the so-called list of wild men.

Mr. Qian, Mr. Qi, Dr. Shen... Even he only said one thing to her, the cleaning uncles in the hospital were on the list.

In order to discredit her, her parents really did not spare any effort.

However, Jiang Wu is not on the list. Perhaps her parents dare not provoke Jiang Wu, so they were eliminated.

Song Mangmang's eyes showed some sarcasm, but they successfully removed the correct answer.

Things have become increasingly fermented, and Song Mangmang knows that it must be dealt with. Once the public opinion misses the best time to clarify and is characterized, it will be difficult to correct it.

Song’s father and mother also understood this truth, so they continued to make various news to criticize her.

Song Mangmang withdrew from Weibo and clicked on WeChat.

There were a lot of unread messages on it. She saw the chat box of Dr. Chen on the top, and he had sent a lot of messages.

She clicked and looked quickly.

At the beginning, Dr. Chen sent a message asking her if she was fine, and then she asked if there was anything she needed to help her. The latest one was that she could contact him at any time.

Many other friends she met at home and abroad also sent messages to comfort her or ask her if she needed help.

There have always been more icing on the cake and fewer helping in time. Song Mangmang looked at the news and felt a warm feeling surged in his heart.

Song Mangmang was somewhat healed.

She ate her last mouthful of red bean porridge, put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped her mouth, then got up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the blue sky and the bright sun outside the window, and made her final choice.

Afterwards, he picked up his cell phone and called Song's father.

It was almost instantly answered there, which shows that she was waiting for her phone call.

Song's father's voice was filled with arrogance, and he came over, "What do you want to say?"

Song Mangmang took a light breath, then his voice was slightly hoarse, "Father, I was wrong."

Song's father snorted coldly and took Qiao, "Are you wrong? How dare I admit that you are wrong? When I walked back last time, I was very tough, didn't you want your rich husband to deal with me and your mother?"

Song Mangmang listened quietly as he exhaled his anger, and then spoke up like a sob, "Father, you have brought out so many wild men for me, which has angered my husband. He is very angry with me now and is about to divorce me. I was indeed floating before, but now I have deeply realized that you, your mother, and the Song family are my real support."

"Ha." Song's father learned a little smarter this time and did not follow Song Mangmang's words.

Song Mangmang's tone became anxious, "Father, I really regret it this time. I reflected on it all night yesterday before I dared to call you. I agreed to all the conditions you put forward. I will definitely obediently listen to your and your mother's instructions in the future and will never resist!"

After about half a minute, Song's father spoke slowly, "It's no point in saying it."

He had suffered a few losses in his life before, but how could he be fooled by her again this time?

Song Mangmang bit his lips and said sadly, "Father, then tell me, what do you want me to do before you believe me."

Song's father was waiting for her, and he said, "I want you to hold a press conference, repent and apologize to everyone in public, and apologize to me and your mother!"

Only when Song Mangmang admitted everything she did and apologized in public, she would be like she would always bear these stains and could only rely on the Song family to control her in the future.

After his words fell, he could clearly hear Song Mangmang's breath on the other side of his phone, and became heavier.
Chapter completed!