Li Jing'er still resisted.
Lu Zhicheng noticed a red spot on her collar and his face turned dark.
"Jing'er, what is this?"
Li Jing'er's eyes flashed with panic, but she quickly regained her composure: "It's just a mosquito bite."
Lu Zhicheng wanted to say something, but Li Jing'er frowned, so he subconsciously shut up, fearing that Li Jing'er would get angry and not give him the money.
After much effort, Li Jing'er went out the next day. Lu Zhicheng followed Li Jing'er with a gloomy face.
Unexpectedly, when he entered a bar, his heart skipped a beat.
Li Jing'er was chatting happily with Juanmao when Lu Zhicheng rushed in and slapped her.
"Okay, you bitch, you're actually having sex with another man here!"
"You said you were on a business trip, but you actually came here to find a man. Where does your money come from every month?!"
Li Jing'er was stunned.
Curly stepped forward and punched Lu Zhicheng in the face.
"As her husband, you let your wife go out looking for a job while pregnant and yet you still talk about her like this? Are you still a human being?"
Lu Zhicheng was beaten stupidly and his nose was bleeding.
Li Jing'er was afraid of trouble, so she quickly helped him out.
Before leaving, he gave Curly a grateful look, and he gave him a comforting look in return.
Li Jing'er's heart was beating again.
Looking at Lu Zhicheng again, he was not only fat, but also covered in a mixture of dust and blood, looking dirty. She subconsciously looked away with a trace of disgust.
Is this not the handsome boss she knew before?
As soon as Lu Zhicheng arrived at the hospital and treated his wounds, he angrily scolded Li Jing'er: "You bitch! You actually work in a place like a bar? Are you deliberately cheating on me?"
Li Jing'er felt a chill in her heart: "Why did I go out to work? It was for this family. And you actually blame me in the end? Who persuaded me to find a job in the first place? Who said that I would find another job right after I found one?"
Lu Zhicheng had nothing to say, but he was still furious.
Li Jing'er looked at him coldly: "Zhicheng, you are so unreasonable and make a fuss. It makes me feel cold."
She felt like this was the first day she met Lu Zhicheng.
Li Jing'er rushed out of the door.
Lu Zhicheng suddenly panicked. He was alone in the hospital. Who would pay for the medicine and registration fees?
He hurried out, and sure enough, he hadn't paid. He had no choice but to pay with the only three hundred dollars left in his wallet, and he felt a chill in his heart.
The people around him also pointed and talked about him.
"This man is really useless. His wife is working hard outside to make money while pregnant."
"You have no conscience, to say such things."
The more Lu Zhicheng listened, the darker his face became. When he returned home, Li Jing'er had already fallen asleep.
He looked at Li Jing'er and felt a surge of anger in his heart, but he still endured it and went to take a shower.
When he looked in the mirror and saw his fat self, Lu Zhicheng suddenly remembered the blond curly-haired face he saw in the bar, and his heart sank.
Could it be that Li Jing'er is unwilling to resign because the men outside are good-looking?
Lu Zhicheng tossed and turned the whole night and couldn't sleep.
On the other hand, another interview was circulated online.
A reporter surrounded Wei Jiaqi and asked earnestly, "Excuse me, are you the designer Wei who works with Ms. Pei Qinghuan?"
Wei Jiaqi nodded and smiled: "Sorry, I don't accept private interviews."
The reporter spoke quickly: "We are all industry insiders. Do you think Ms. Pei is involved in plagiarism?"
Upon hearing this, Wei Jiaqi looked troubled. "That's hard to say. In our industry, plagiarism is taboo, and everyone knows that."
He avoided the question and didn't respond directly.
Such an attitude actually makes people suspicious, especially since Wei Jiaqi is a well-known figure in the industry.
The reporter's eyes lit up and he became even more excited, feeling that he had uncovered the truth.
He wanted to ask more, but Wei Jiaqi waved his hand and said, "I'm not accepting interviews."
The video ends here, and the title is labeled with a specious label, which makes it even more misleading.
Netizens directly sentenced Pei Qinghuan to death.
"I didn't expect it to be plagiarism. I used to like her so much, but I still can't believe it..."
"The person in front, you treat him like a fan club member? You like him so much. At best, he is just an internet celebrity. Now he has been overturned. I wonder how many years he will be sentenced for plagiarism?"
"How disgusting! Such a beautiful girl is wasted. Why would she plagiarize?"
"Wei Jiaqi is a well-known designer in the industry. Judging from his vague words, it seems someone has silenced him, hahaha."
Su Shiling was almost furious when he saw this.
He immediately called his assistant: "What's going on? Why did Wei Jiaqi say that to the reporter?"
This is a cooperation linked to Su's Entertainment. They all prosper and suffer together. How can he not be anxious!
The assistant's face was heavy. "I'll go find him and ask him right away. Don't worry, Mr. Su."
But after questioning, Wei Jiaqi claimed that he said nothing and that those netizens were just imagining things.
Su Shiling watched the video again. Wei Jiaqi didn't admit anything in his words, but his words implied that Pei Qinghuan had indeed plagiarized.
He coldly threw his phone on the table: "Does he think that without Pei Qinghuan, he can get Su's cooperation?"
He saw through Wei Jiaqi's little thoughts at a glance.
The assistant didn't dare to say a word. He had never seen President Su so angry before.
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