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Chapter 1423 Village Chief¡¯s Son

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    In the end, Sheng Yunfan¡¯s finger was finally saved.

    Although Sheng Xiao and Ou Yilan no longer block Sheng Yunfan's marriage, it is impossible for them to bless Sheng Yunfan and Ming Luluo.

    After all, they were in high positions, so they naturally looked down on people like Ming Luluo from the bottom of their hearts.

    After addressing his parents¡¯ concerns, Sheng Yunfan began to make the next step.

    Mu Zhenru has been waiting for Sheng Yunfan and Ming Luluo to break up publicly.

    But even if you wait and wait, you can¡¯t wait. Not only that, because of this incident, Ming Luluo didn¡¯t come to class. Mu Zhenru couldn¡¯t find a chance to find out the information if he wanted to.

    Mu Zhenru thought to herself that Ming Luluo must have regretted it. Originally, Ming Luluo had promised herself that she would break up with Sheng Yunfan, but in the end the news never came out and she must have chosen to escape in the end.

    Mu Zhenru felt that Ming Luluo was really shameless. Such a scumbag actually wanted to hold on to Sheng Yunfan. At this time, Sheng Yunfan made Ming Luluo fascinated, so it was right that he was unwilling to break up.

    The situation had been laid out long ago. If they did not break up in the end and Ming Luluo refused to give up her position, Mu Zhenru would really feel unwilling to do so.

    With his eyes rolling in his eyes, Mu Zhenru quickly thought of a new method. Since Ming Luluo was unwilling, Mu Zhenru could only add fuel to the public opinion.

    Early the next morning, an explosive news spread in Jindu.

    Those villagers from Miaojia Village will be on a TV show to talk about what happened back then.

    Now the Mingluo incident is at the forefront. Once those villagers appear on the show, there will definitely be questions about Mingluo that the villagers must answer.

    "President, should we take the first step and kill this program in the cradle?" Sheng Yunfan's special assistant asked.

    Sheng Yunfan was sitting in the CEO's office, his face so handsome that water could drip from his face.

    "There's no need to go to so much trouble. Since the media wants to make a fuss, let those few mountain villagers have a good time."

    "It's just the meeting tonight, push it to tomorrow." Sheng Yunfan said quietly, since he wanted to play so much, he would play with them.

    Ming Luluo has no idea what happened tonight.

    Early in the morning, after Ming Su and Jiang An saw the report, they immediately pulled out the network cable at home, not daring to let Ming Luluo come into contact with those dirty things.

    Ming Luluo has always been content and contented. Anyway, Sheng Yunfan said that he would solve the problem, so Ming Luluo simply took advantage of the afternoon to start painting.

    This time it was not copying. Ming Luluo just daubed the watercolor on the white paper casually.

    Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was evening.

    When everything was finished, Ming Luluo was a little surprised. How could it be possible? She had never drawn characters, but this time she actually drew Sheng Yunfan on paper.

    Ming Luluo is a little shy. If her parents and the maid below knew about it, they would probably treat her like a nympho, right?

    At that moment, Ming Luluo immediately put away the painting and found a place to hide it.

    After all this was over, Ming Luluo felt a little hungry and went downstairs to eat.

    Originally, the TV was always on during mealtimes at home, but today there was no sound at all, and Ming Luluo always felt weird.

    "Mom and Dad, are you having trouble with the Internet?" Ming Luluo asked.

    "Ang, the new repairman is not good enough. It will take a few days. Anyway, there is nothing to watch on the nearest TV." Jiang An said nervously. Once he lied, Jiang An couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

    It¡¯s just a network problem, is it so difficult to fix?

    When Ming Luluo felt strange, the sound of a message came from Ming Luluo's mobile phone.

    Picking up the phone, Ming Luluo looked at it and saw that it was Sheng Yunfan's message.

    ¡¾Turn on the TV and go to Jindu TV Station.  ¡¿

    Ming Luluo frowned, wondering what trick Sheng Yunfan was trying to play this time.

    But since Sheng Yunfan specifically mentioned it, it must be very important, because just thinking about it, Ming Luluo would turn on the TV.

    Jiang An suddenly became anxious as he watched his daughter walking towards the TV.

    "Luluo, what are you doing here? Didn't mom tell you? The recent TVs are not good to watch!" Jiang An said and snatched the remote control from Ming Luluo's hand.

    "A friend told me that there is a TV show, let me watch it." In the eyes of my parents, I and Sheng Yunfan were in a breakup relationship, so Ming LuluoYou can only lie and claim to be a friend.

    "What a bastard, what kind of trouble are you making at this time? Anyway, you are not allowed to watch TV today. Now go upstairs!" Jiang An said imperiously.

    No matter how stupid Ming Luluo is, she can now see that her parents are hiding something from her.

    At that moment, Ming Luluo grabbed the remote control directly from Jiang An's hand and said, "What are you hiding from me, parents?"

    While talking, Ming Luluo turned on the TV. The TV channel happened to be broadcast on Jindu TV Station. Several figures appeared on the TV station, and Ming Luluo's face turned pale.

    It's them!

    Even if these villagers turn into ashes, Ming Luluo will never forget that they were the ones who bullied her in that village and took pleasure in toying with her!

    Ming Luluo didn¡¯t expect that they would actually be on TV, and Sheng Yunfan would actually let her watch them. What was Sheng Yunfan¡¯s intention?

    Outside the Jindu TV studio, a Maybach parked at the door extremely arrogantly.

    There was a traffic jam on the road and I was delayed for a few minutes. When Sheng Yunfan arrived, the program was being recorded.

    Sheng Yunfan got out of the car and walked towards the recording studio.

    "Several of you, I heard at that time that Ming Luluo, Miss Ming, was kidnapped by traffickers and taken to Miaojia Village."

    ¡°I even heard that the village chief¡¯s son is Ming Luluo¡¯s husband, is that true?¡± the host asked with a smile.

    When the question was asked, the man, who looked wretched and was only 1.6 meters tall, took the host's microphone.

    "Yes, the village chief's son is me. At that time, our family was one of the best in the village, so naturally the most beautiful woman was left to me to continue the family line."

    "Ming Luluo was my married couple back then, but now she ignores me and even goes to find other men. It's really heartbreaking to say that."

    "But it's understandable. After all, water flows to lower places and people go to higher places." The words of the village chief's son looked pitiful, as if he was being abandoned.

    Ming Luluo stood in front of the TV, her white hands tightly clenched into fists.

    "After seeing this interview, people in the world will think that they are greedy for power, but have they ever thought that the visit to the church was not what they wanted!

    Back then, they had to break their legs and make them kneel on the ground to worship!

    Even now, when winter comes, Mingluoluo can feel the soreness in her legs, all of which are caused by that time!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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