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As the barrage was talking, he saw Ye Mingyin walking a few steps quickly, and getting into the car one step ahead of Yun Qing.

It was the car of the old man who was missing three fingers.

Yun Qing was stunned. She originally wanted to persuade the uncle on the way back.

If he can accept his help, his kindness will be seen by everyone through this live variety show.

The team took the opportunity to hype it up again, and a wave of good reputation was firmly established.

But unexpectedly, Ye Mingyun got on the bus first.

This was the first time Yun Qing spoke to Ye Mingyun.

"Ye Mingyun, I have something to do with this uncle. Why don't you take another car?"

Ye Mingyun put the things in her hands aside and leaned on the backrest as if she was boneless, as lazy as a mermaid who had just landed. "What a coincidence, I also have something to tell you."

"you……!"

Yun Qing subconsciously felt that she was trying to steal his opportunity to shine.

She wanted to ridicule her about how she had the money to do charity, but when she thought about the live broadcast, she swallowed her words and smiled a little aggrievedly.

"As long as you don't take away my most precious things, I can let you do the rest. Just please."

After saying that, Yun Qing turned and left.

Ye Mingyin was offended by her gesture and said coldly to her back: "If I had known it was someone else's trash, I wouldn't have cared if it was given to me for free."

Yun Qing's back froze for a moment, then she pretended not to hear and left.

【What's the meaning?The most precious thing Yun Qing said was her husband Fu Yanheng, right? 】

[Does Ye Mingyun not know that he is married at all? 】

[How could you not know? Aren’t there many people in the circle who testified that Ye Mingyun wanted to know who was responsible?Don’t many people in the industry know about Yun Qing’s marriage and childbirth? 】

[I don’t know, I don’t understand, but Ye Mingyun doesn’t feel like a liar. 】

[Will those insiders who testified still lie to others? 】

At this time, the camera following Yun Qing happened to capture He Meimei.

She held all the things bought by the two families in her hands. When she walked to Yun Qing's side, she subconsciously walked half a step behind. There was a flattering smile on her face. The forced smile was exaggerated and false, bringing out the fine lines at the corners of her eyes. .

[Actually...it doesn't necessarily mean he won't lie].

[Agree, just like He Meimei, if you ask her to give false testimony, she will definitely agree. 】

Yun Tingting wanted to be more approachable.

But she had been in the clouds for too long, and even when she leaned down, it felt condescending.

She has become accustomed to the admiration and compliments from people around her. She has become accustomed to it and feels that this is how it should be.

So she pretended to ask if she wanted to help carry things. After receiving He Meimei's denial, she naturally led her son in front.

Xiaoying was still young and couldn't tell what was wrong, but when she saw Yun Qing and her son holding hands and walking in front, but his mother followed behind with something in both hands, she felt sour that her eyes were red.

Xiaoying snatched the thing from He Meimei's left hand, held it with the other hand, and put her little hand into He Meimei's hand.

"Mom, I'll help you get it, and you hold my hand."

The camera recorded this scene completely.

The mother and son holding each other while carrying heavy objects formed a sharp contrast with the mother and son in front who were minding their own business.

[Xiaoying is so sensible and heartwarming. 】

[He Meimei, please be nice to Xiaoying! 】

[Stop complimenting others and neglecting your own son, okay? 】

[One thing to say, I don’t like Yun Qing, she is not as sensible as Xiaoying. 】

[Children are the mirror of their parents. Perhaps Nan Nan’s character can explain something. 】

【What nonsense?Who hasn’t been young yet. 】

[We, Nannan, were born as standard domineering bosses. What’s wrong with our domineering temperament? 】

[He Meimei is willing, don't blame us Yun Qing. 】

Some of Yun Qing's die-hard fans are still defending her, but more people with eyes and normal views are slowly beginning to have different views on Yun Qing.

Little things like cooking, carrying things, etc. that Yun Qing never cared about were disintegrating her perfect image bit by bit.

Like an inconspicuous little insect on the embankment, sooner or later the swarm of ants will burst the embankment.

Ye Mingyun's live broadcast room was still arguing.

[Regardless of whether she deliberately robbed someone else's husband, but at least she did it on purpose this time, right? 】

[A scholar, Yun Qing just wants to help the uncle, and she wants to take away this kind of thing. 】

【Maybe not?Ye Mingyun always doesn't play according to common sense. Can we wait and see? 】

While they were arguing, Ye Mingyun actually started to speak, but it was extremely unexpected.

"Uncle, I'm afraid of bumps. You have to drive more steadily. There are many potholes on the road. If you can, just go around them. It made me feel uncomfortable when I got bumped."

The uncle was stunned, thinking she didn't see his hand.

If you saw it, you would be like the girl just now, defining yourself as a disabled person and full of sympathy.

Maybe it's time for him to admit it. Ever since he injured his finger and lost it, he has always held himself to the standards of a normal person, as if this could fill the gap in the broken finger.

For this reason, he strives to do better in whatever he does, and he works harder, more seriously, and is stronger.

But in fact, in the eyes of others, he is still a pitiful disabled person who deserves sympathy.

Maybe he should accept the fact that he is disabled.

The uncle rolled up his sleeve slightly, revealing his left hand.

Chen Ying, who was riding in the same car as Ye Mingyin, winked at her and told her to stop talking.

But who would have thought that Ye Mingyun still seemed invisible.

"Let's go, uncle, I just thought you drove better in that car. Could it be that I was wrong?"

"What? Do you think the car I drive is better than that car?"