However, Mingluo waited for a long time but didn't get any gossip. Looking at the time, it was already past eight o'clock.
Zhao Quan posted a Weibo post: "What happened today? Forget it. I was too impulsive. Anyway, that child is mine and another woman's. I can't say her name. That's it. I'll be a better person from now on. The past is gone. To hell with this messed-up society."
Mingluo: "..."
That's it?
She waited for ages, and this is it?
She scoffed. It seemed she had underestimated Ming Jiaojiao; Ming Jiaojiao had a knack for dealing with Zhao Quan.
However, a person like Zhao Quan would rather wrong others a thousand times than be wronged by others even once.
She wondered if Zhao Quan would still be so magnanimous when he saw Ming Jiaojiao's gossip.
She immediately arranged for someone to send over the screenshots of Ming Jiaojiao's flirtatious chats on her phone, along with several voice messages and videos.
She hoped that when Zhao Quan received these things, he wouldn't mention Ming Jiaojiao's name. If he did, she would respect Zhao Quan as a man of principle and would find another way to deal with Ming Jiaojiao.
Meanwhile, Zhao Quan's Weibo was already filled with insults.
"Are you crazy? I waited all day, and this is what you show me?"
"I thought there was some big juicy gossip, but it turns out I spent the whole day watching mentally ill people. What a waste of time."
"I have a 'MMP' in my mouth, but I don't know if I should say it. No, I can't hold it in anymore. You idiot, you're wasting my time."
"My God, what kind of man is this? You're the one who said you were cheated on, and you're the one who forgave the other person. You're the one who said you'd expose them, and you're the one who didn't. Are you just playing us?"
"Could this guy be a male escort hired by Mingluo? I'm about to start speculating about a conspiracy. Mingluo hired a mental patient from the hospital to do her public relations, trying to prove that the child isn't hers, and she actually succeeded! Hahahaha!"
The comments section was filled with angry remarks.
Zhao Quan was too tired to argue with people anymore.
He was in a terrible mood, and Ming Jiaojiao's tears were flowing in his heart.
She must have suffered a lot during those seven years.
Understanding that Ming Jiaojiao was also in pain, he felt less distressed and no longer harbored the hatred of wanting to ruin her reputation.
He felt that now was the time for him to act like a man, and that people should criticize him if they wanted, considering it as compensation for the seven years of youth he had given to Ming Jiaojiao.
Just as I was thinking this, the message came through.
Zhao Quan opened it.
At first, he didn't take it seriously and didn't have the patience to look at each chat screenshot.
He immediately clicked on the easiest video, and upon watching it, his face turned red and his eyes widened in anger.
A moment later, a heart-wrenching roar erupted.
"Ming Jiaojiao, you son of a bitch!"
His eyes were frighteningly red as he read through each and every message without missing a single one.
Not long after, in a fit of emotion, he started posting on Weibo: Ming Jiaojiao, is this what I did to ruin seven years of your youth? While I was in jail, you were having such a blast outside? You said you dreamed about our son and didn't want to see me, but you were in someone else's arms thinking about our son and couldn't sleep? You just wait, I'm not done with you yet.
He added nine pictures in a row, only to find that there were still dozens of pictures left to add.
He then posted dozens more Weibo posts in a row...
This reignited the passion of those who hadn't left yet.
Their shared feeling was: the conspiracy theory had won; that woman really was Ming Jiaojiao.
Even more unbelievable is that Ming Jiaojiao is actually a player...
The problem is that this woman is very average-looking, so average that she would be hard to spot in a crowd.
Are men just too thirsty, making them so easy to hook up with? Or is Ming Jiaojiao's method so clever that no man can escape her charms?
In short, this melon is too big; it can't be stuffed into dozens of mouthfuls.
Seeing that Zhao Quan had sent out the message, Mingluo was completely relieved. After dragging on for so long, this matter was finally resolved.
Ming Jiaojiao, this time, she should be hammered to death, right?
At this moment, Ming Jiaojiao was crying.
She was terrified.
At eight o'clock, she had just finished monitoring Zhao Quan's Weibo and saw that he hadn't posted her name. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly happy for a while.
But soon, her phone started buzzing with messages.
She opened it and saw...
Zhao Quan not only revealed her name, but also posted all the screenshots.
She clutched her head in bewilderment and screamed wildly.
"How did he get those screenshots? Were they from Fu Zhe's parents? No, it was Ming Luo, it was Ming Luo who did this."
It was Minglu who found the phone, it was Minglu who gave the phone to Fu Zhe's parents, it was Minglu who got Zhao Quan out of the house, and it was Minglu who sent the screenshots to Zhao Quan.
In an instant, everything that I couldn't understand before suddenly became clear.
Ming Jiaojiao clutched her phone in terror. She desperately wanted to call Jing Yan, but in the end, she discovered that she couldn't get through to him.
And the others...
Her best friend, whom she considered a sue, said that her roommates had already been offended, her mother was still in detention, her father was useless, and her brother was a womanizer.
She discovered that she didn't have as many friends as she thought.
She screamed in terror and frantically thrashed at the pillow.
"Ah! How could this happen? Mingluo, you deserve to die! Why don't you just die? You ruined me! You slut, you slut!"
The phone rang.
It was an unfamiliar number, but she felt as if the number had some kind of magic. She answered it immediately and heard a familiar voice.
"Jing Yan?"
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