Chapter 375
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This dinner is very rich, and several good friends have arrived - Jiang Qi and Chris, who can be called the best friends in Tang poetry's life. Everyone sits together, Tang Wei drinks orange juice, and Han rang cuts the steak carefully for them. The atmosphere is very harmonious.
"Tang poetry lost a string of keys on the way here." When Chris was full, he felt his stomach and began to talk about things. "It's just a chain. She remembers that she lost her son. She'll buy her a new one. If she has a new lover, she won't have to worry about her old love."
"Ha ha, what a keychain." At a glance, Jiang Qi saw through the mind of Tang poetry, "when I bought it for Bo Ye, I don't want that pair of little love, right?"
Tang Shi's face turned red when he rubbed it. It seems that he can't tell his best friend everything in the future, "don't talk about it. It's been so long!"
"Tut Tut, is the old love unforgettable or something?" Jiang Qi is recovering very well now. There were many pinholes on the back of her hand. Han rang's eyes were red with pain when he looked at her pinhole full back of hand. So after she was hospitalized for a while, he simply picked her up to live in his apartment, where she had good food and drink every day. Now Jiang Qi's face is full of meat, and her face is gradually refreshed.
Obviously, under the care of Han rang, she slowly walked out of the shadow of Ye Jingtang.
"It's not the old love." Tang Shi sighed, "it's just Contains a lot of feelings and memories of their own things, suddenly there is no, I am a little melancholy. It's like losing yourself in the past. "
"I know how you feel." Jiang Qi smiles, but the smile is somewhat distressing, "when ye Jingtang smashed the coffee machine I bought for him in front of me, I felt the same way."
Tang Shi didn't speak. After a long time, he said, "when Chris buys me a new one, maybe I can accept it."
"To put it bluntly, I still like the new and hate the old." Chris stretched out his chopsticks and pointed out, "don't worry, just like a man. With a better life, you can forget the harm that thin night brings you."
Tang Shi and Jiang Qi look at each other, and they feel the same way.
After the meal, Han rang and Tang Wei clean up the table. As a guest, Chris shamelessly stays on the sofa of their house, and then tells Tang Shi like an uncle, "come on, turn on the TV for me."
Tang Shi had no choice but to help him turn on the TV. Chris switched the radio when he was idle. As a result, he cut to the scene of Boye attending a news conference tonight.
At this time, Han rang and Tang Wei finished washing the dishes. They crowded together to watch TV. When they found that the people on TV were thin nights, they were all stunned.
It's not just the thin night Along with Tang Wei's grandfather, Bo Ye's father, Bo Liang, is also here.
Tang Shi looked at the lens, dazed.
She heard the sound of the magnesium lamp, the sound of the electric current broadcast live by the reporter, all kinds of microphones placed in front of thin night, and countless passers-by watching.
The crew made a tag and a banner under the camera.
[Bo Shao of Haicheng came out for the first time to talk about the enmity with Tang poetry in those years! 】
everyone in the apartment held their breath, waiting for what Bo ye would say next.
Bo Ye's face is still so beautiful on TV, and men are still the existence of all women in Haicheng. No matter what the wind and rain behind him, his position is still stable, and no one can shake it.
A bold reporter took the lead in asking questions, and she said, "Bo Shao, what do you think of the things that have been widely spread recently?"
Passers by around have begun to take out their mobile phones to record.
Bo Ye looked at the reporter for a long time. The man was silent, and his dark pupils were like precious obsidian. Beside him stood his father, Bo Liang, who used to be a thunderbolt in the shopping mall. The father and son faced the media without a trace of timidity.
After a frightening silence, Bo Ye spoke.
He said.
"I have nothing to say."
People were shocked.
"I mean, for that matter, the truth of that year wrongly harmed Tang poetry, a series of things..." Bo Ye pauses, "I have nothing to say. I have nothing to defend myself
Tang poetry in front of the TV was stunned.
At that moment, the whole body of the soul split.
This The man who dissects himself in front of the TV Is it really the thin night she knew?
Facing the camera, Bo Ye's eyes are obviously cruel, but Tang poetry sees the collapse of the solemn and stirring spiritual world in his eyes The blizzard was in his eyes.
"I know that a lot of people still have doubts about the truth of the things exposed on the Internet. Therefore, I held a press conference today to come forward to clarify some things face to face. "
Bo Liang stood beside his son and seemed to agree with him.
Tang Shi suddenly remembered what he had said to her at the meeting, "Tang Shi, our Bo family owes you your innocence. I'll hold a press conference in a while and give you your innocence back!"There was a buzz in her ear, like a needle piercing her eardrum.
From the Internet exposure at that time to the deep pickling in the past, she didn't even care about Tang poetry. Because the so-called truth, since she was suppressed, it doesn't matter whether she exists or not.
For her, it was just five years of her life.
But now, when Bo Ye stands in front of the camera and shows the story herself, she is finally touched. From the man's eyes I saw a wreck that I had never seen before.
"I discussed with my father for a long time about whether to hold a press conference. Later, my father said that the truth and falsehood on the Internet now, and all kinds of versions will appear in other people's mouths. That's why I made mistakes. So now, it's time to admit it in this way. "
Bo Ye said a long paragraph, which may have been repeated many times in his heart.
He closed his eyes and opened them again, facing the microphone, "yes, five years ago, I mistook Tang Shi and sent her to prison. I thought it was Tang Shi who killed Anmi because I saw the scene with my own eyes. But sometimes, my eyes can deceive people, and some actions will be transformed into malice by my subconsciousness. Later, I learned that my wife, Tang Shi, didn't push Anmi down. She even went to pull Anmi. "
There was silence, and someone had put his hand over his mouth.
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This dinner is very rich, and several good friends have arrived - Jiang Qi and Chris, who can be called the best friends in Tang poetry's life. Everyone sits together, Tang Wei drinks orange juice, and Han rang cuts the steak carefully for them. The atmosphere is very harmonious.
"Tang poetry lost a string of keys on the way here." When Chris was full, he felt his stomach and began to talk about things. "It's just a chain. She remembers that she lost her son. She'll buy her a new one. If she has a new lover, she won't have to worry about her old love."
"Ha ha, what a keychain." At a glance, Jiang Qi saw through the mind of Tang poetry, "when I bought it for Bo Ye, I don't want that pair of little love, right?"
Tang Shi's face turned red when he rubbed it. It seems that he can't tell his best friend everything in the future, "don't talk about it. It's been so long!"
"Tut Tut, is the old love unforgettable or something?" Jiang Qi is recovering very well now. There were many pinholes on the back of her hand. Han rang's eyes were red with pain when he looked at her pinhole full back of hand. So after she was hospitalized for a while, he simply picked her up to live in his apartment, where she had good food and drink every day. Now Jiang Qi's face is full of meat, and her face is gradually refreshed.
Obviously, under the care of Han rang, she slowly walked out of the shadow of Ye Jingtang.
"It's not the old love." Tang Shi sighed, "it's just Contains a lot of feelings and memories of their own things, suddenly there is no, I am a little melancholy. It's like losing yourself in the past. "
"I know how you feel." Jiang Qi smiles, but the smile is somewhat distressing, "when ye Jingtang smashed the coffee machine I bought for him in front of me, I felt the same way."
Tang Shi didn't speak. After a long time, he said, "when Chris buys me a new one, maybe I can accept it."
"To put it bluntly, I still like the new and hate the old." Chris stretched out his chopsticks and pointed out, "don't worry, just like a man. With a better life, you can forget the harm that thin night brings you."
Tang Shi and Jiang Qi look at each other, and they feel the same way.
After the meal, Han rang and Tang Wei clean up the table. As a guest, Chris shamelessly stays on the sofa of their house, and then tells Tang Shi like an uncle, "come on, turn on the TV for me."
Tang Shi had no choice but to help him turn on the TV. Chris switched the radio when he was idle. As a result, he cut to the scene of Boye attending a news conference tonight.
At this time, Han rang and Tang Wei finished washing the dishes. They crowded together to watch TV. When they found that the people on TV were thin nights, they were all stunned.
It's not just the thin night Along with Tang Wei's grandfather, Bo Ye's father, Bo Liang, is also here.
Tang Shi looked at the lens, dazed.
She heard the sound of the magnesium lamp, the sound of the electric current broadcast live by the reporter, all kinds of microphones placed in front of thin night, and countless passers-by watching.
The crew made a tag and a banner under the camera.
[Bo Shao of Haicheng came out for the first time to talk about the enmity with Tang poetry in those years! 】
everyone in the apartment held their breath, waiting for what Bo ye would say next.
Bo Ye's face is still so beautiful on TV, and men are still the existence of all women in Haicheng. No matter what the wind and rain behind him, his position is still stable, and no one can shake it.
A bold reporter took the lead in asking questions, and she said, "Bo Shao, what do you think of the things that have been widely spread recently?"
Passers by around have begun to take out their mobile phones to record.
Bo Ye looked at the reporter for a long time. The man was silent, and his dark pupils were like precious obsidian. Beside him stood his father, Bo Liang, who used to be a thunderbolt in the shopping mall. The father and son faced the media without a trace of timidity.
After a frightening silence, Bo Ye spoke.
He said.
"I have nothing to say."
People were shocked.
"I mean, for that matter, the truth of that year wrongly harmed Tang poetry, a series of things..." Bo Ye pauses, "I have nothing to say. I have nothing to defend myself
Tang poetry in front of the TV was stunned.
At that moment, the whole body of the soul split.
This The man who dissects himself in front of the TV Is it really the thin night she knew?
Facing the camera, Bo Ye's eyes are obviously cruel, but Tang poetry sees the collapse of the solemn and stirring spiritual world in his eyes The blizzard was in his eyes.
"I know that a lot of people still have doubts about the truth of the things exposed on the Internet. Therefore, I held a press conference today to come forward to clarify some things face to face. "
Bo Liang stood beside his son and seemed to agree with him.
Tang Shi suddenly remembered what he had said to her at the meeting, "Tang Shi, our Bo family owes you your innocence. I'll hold a press conference in a while and give you your innocence back!"There was a buzz in her ear, like a needle piercing her eardrum.
From the Internet exposure at that time to the deep pickling in the past, she didn't even care about Tang poetry. Because the so-called truth, since she was suppressed, it doesn't matter whether she exists or not.
For her, it was just five years of her life.
But now, when Bo Ye stands in front of the camera and shows the story herself, she is finally touched. From the man's eyes I saw a wreck that I had never seen before.
"I discussed with my father for a long time about whether to hold a press conference. Later, my father said that the truth and falsehood on the Internet now, and all kinds of versions will appear in other people's mouths. That's why I made mistakes. So now, it's time to admit it in this way. "
Bo Ye said a long paragraph, which may have been repeated many times in his heart.
He closed his eyes and opened them again, facing the microphone, "yes, five years ago, I mistook Tang Shi and sent her to prison. I thought it was Tang Shi who killed Anmi because I saw the scene with my own eyes. But sometimes, my eyes can deceive people, and some actions will be transformed into malice by my subconsciousness. Later, I learned that my wife, Tang Shi, didn't push Anmi down. She even went to pull Anmi. "
There was silence, and someone had put his hand over his mouth.
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This dinner is very rich, and several good friends have arrived - Jiang Qi and Chris, who can be called the best friends in Tang poetry's life. Everyone sits together, Tang Wei drinks orange juice, and Han rang cuts the steak carefully for them. The atmosphere is very harmonious. "Tang poetry lost a string of keys on the way here." When Chris was full, he felt his stomach and began to talk about things. "It's just a chain. She remembers that she lost her son. She'll buy her a new one. If she has a new lover, she won't have to worry about her old love." "Ha ha, what a keychain." At a glance, Jiang Qi saw through the mind of Tang poetry, "when I bought it for Bo Ye, I don't want that pair of little love, right?" Tang Shi's face turned red when he rubbed it. It seems that he can't tell his best friend everything in the future, "don't talk about it. It's been so long!" "Tut Tut, is the old love unforgettable or something?" Jiang Qi is recovering very well now. There were many pinholes on the back of her hand. Han rang's eyes were red with pain when he looked at her pinhole full back of hand. So after she was hospitalized for a while, he simply picked her up to live in his apartment, where she had good food and drink every day. Now Jiang Qi's face is full of meat, and her face is gradually refreshed. Obviously, under the care of Han rang, she slowly walked out of the shadow of Ye Jingtang. "It's not the old love." Tang Shi sighed, "it's just Contains a lot of feelings and memories of their own things, suddenly there is no, I am a little melancholy. It's like losing yourself in the past. " "I know how you feel." Jiang Qi smiles, but the smile is somewhat distressing, "when ye Jingtang smashed the coffee machine I bought for him in front of me, I felt the same way." Tang Shi didn't speak. After a long time, he said, "when Chris buys me a new one, maybe I can accept it." "To put it bluntly, I still like the new and hate the old." Chris stretched out his chopsticks and pointed out, "don't worry, just like a man. With a better life, you can forget the harm that thin night brings you." Tang Shi and Jiang Qi look at each other, and they feel the same way. After the meal, Han rang and Tang Wei clean up the table. As a guest, Chris shamelessly stays on the sofa of their house, and then tells Tang Shi like an uncle, "come on, turn on the TV for me." Tang Shi had no choice but to help him turn on the TV. Chris switched the radio when he was idle. As a result, he cut to the scene of Boye attending a news conference tonight. At this time, Han rang and Tang Wei finished washing the dishes. They crowded together to watch TV. When they found that the people on TV were thin nights, they were all stunned. It's not just the thin night Along with Tang Wei's grandfather, Bo Ye's father, Bo Liang, is also here. Tang Shi looked at the lens, dazed. She heard the sound of the magnesium lamp, the sound of the electric current broadcast live by the reporter, all kinds of microphones placed in front of thin night, and countless passers-by watching. The crew made a tag and a banner under the camera. Bo Shao of Haicheng came out for the first time to talk about the enmity with Tang poetry in those years! everyone in the apartment held their breath, waiting for what Bo ye would say next. Bo Ye's face is still so beautiful on TV, and men are still the existence of all women in Haicheng. No matter what the wind and rain behind him, his position is still stable, and no one can shake it. A bold reporter took the lead in asking questions, and she said, "Bo Shao, what do you think of the things that have been widely spread recently?" Passers by around have begun to take out their mobile phones to record. Bo Ye looked at the reporter for a long time. The man was silent, and his dark pupils were like precious obsidian. Beside him stood his father, Bo Liang, who used to be a thunderbolt in the shopping mall. The father and son faced the media without a trace of timidity. After a frightening silence, Bo Ye spoke. He said. "I have nothing to say." People were shocked. "I mean, for that matter, the truth of that year wrongly harmed Tang poetry, a series of things..." Bo Ye pauses, "I have nothing to say. I have nothing to defend myself Tang poetry in front of the TV was stunned. At that moment, the whole body of the soul split. This The man who dissects himself in front of the TV Is it really the thin night she knew? Facing the camera, Bo Ye's eyes are obviously cruel, but Tang poetry sees the collapse of the solemn and stirring spiritual world in his eyes The blizzard was in his eyes. "I know that a lot of people still have doubts about the truth of the things exposed on the Internet. Therefore, I held a press conference today to come forward to clarify some things face to face. " Bo Liang stood beside his son and seemed to agree with him. Tang Shi suddenly remembered what he had said to her at the meeting, "Tang Shi, our Bo family owes you your innocence. I'll hold a press conference in a while and give you your innocence back!"There was a buzz in her ear, like a needle piercing her eardrum. From the Internet exposure at that time to the deep pickling in the past, she didn't even care about Tang poetry. Because the so-called truth, since she was suppressed, it doesn't matter whether she exists or not. For her, it was just five years of her life. But now, when Bo Ye stands in front of the camera and shows the story herself, she is finally touched. From the man's eyes I saw a wreck that I had never seen before. "I discussed with my father for a long time about whether to hold a press conference. Later, my father said that the truth and falsehood on the Internet now, and all kinds of versions will appear in other people's mouths. That's why I made mistakes. So now, it's time to admit it in this way. " Bo Ye said a long paragraph, which may have been repeated many times in his heart. He closed his eyes and opened them again, facing the microphone, "yes, five years ago, I mistook Tang Shi and sent her to prison. I thought it was Tang Shi who killed Anmi because I saw the scene with my own eyes. But sometimes, my eyes can deceive people, and some actions will be transformed into malice by my subconsciousness. Later, I learned that my wife, Tang Shi, didn't push Anmi down. She even went to pull Anmi. " There was silence, and someone had put his hand over his mouth. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
