Chapter 1090 - Chapter 1090 Chapter 1092 A Good Play (6)
Chapter 1090: Chapter 1092: A Good Play (6) Chapter 1090: Chapter 1092: A Good Play (6) Moreover, the heat was continuously rising. Initially, it had just squeezed in, but within ten minutes, it kept climbing, and the intensity was still actively fermenting. Simultaneously, more and more people were coming to watch the live broadcast, and the audience count quickly broke through twenty million and was still increasing.
Nowadays, relying on paparazzi leaks had become the lowest form of revelation. More thrilling was when the people involved personally stepped down to spill the beans and tear each other apart. Just like, according to what Qin Zhizha and Cai Yiren said, combined with Xue Feifei. At first, everyone was jokingly discussing the grudges between the three Qin brothers and two sisters, joined by the internal strife of the Bai Family. Since all these parties were involved, the credibility was extremely high. Cai Yiren’s image changed from the initial “quite gentle” and “married to the ex-boyfriend’s cousin” to the later “mistress’s daughter” and “ungrateful green-tea bitch,” and her reputation overturned in less than ten minutes.
If Cai Yiren had known how Xue Feifei would respond to her words just then, she probably would have regretted it so much she’d wished she could swallow those words back.
At the scene, Liu Yiyi was not willing to let Lu Weixi win easily. Clenching her teeth, she smiled on stage and said, “I wonder what Ms. Lu would like to say to the bride.”
Repeatedly prompting her, playing dead instead seemed to show her own guilt. As the microphone was passed to her mouth, Lu Weixi did not take it, letting the staff hold it instead. Although she was still sitting, her aura seemed to carry a sense of pride.
She smiled faintly, “I have nothing much to say, just the same old phrase, wishing her a century of good union, a lasting marriage with Zhizha, and that they never part in this lifetime.”
While what she said was indeed a blessing, it somehow felt a little awkward.
Liu Yiyi was still not giving up and turned to look at Qin Zhiyou.
She actually knew, in such a scenario, Qin Zhiyou would absolutely not embarrass his wife. Criticizing his wife was essentially slapping his own face. Even if he didn’t love her anymore, he would not allow others to disrespect her. Yet she still held a little hope that Qin Zhiyou might pay her some attention.
But Qin Zhiyou was more at ease than at the beginning, leaning back in his chair with his legs comfortably crossed. His eyebrows raised, and though his mouth was smiling, his expression was profoundly intriguing, “I think my wife is right.”