< br >with that, Ye Ling turned and left. < br >Gu Xian's face changed, revealing a trace of ferocious color. He immediately blocked Ye Ling's way. "Ling Ling, do you still like my son Ye Jin?" < br >Ye Ling stopped. < br >"am I wrong, Ye Ling, you have already slept with my son, now that you have become a bitch. Son, why not set up an archway of chastity? why don't you sleep with one more man? " < br >"what's more, if it hadn't been for me, you would have starved to death on the street. I've adopted you for so many years, so you should have slept with me once!" < br >Ye Ling was cold all over. She looked at Gu Xian, who was beyond recognition, and scolded lowly, "Beast!" < br >she's leaving. < br >but Gu Xian grabbed her, then pushed her onto the bed and couldn't wait to press on. < br >"Let me go! Gu Xian, even if I starved to death then, it would still be better than it is now! " Ye Ling's eyes were red. She would rather she had never been to this family in her life. < br >because the woman under him struggled madly, Gu Xian could not get any benefit. With a bang, he raised his hand and slapped Ye Ling. < br >Ye Ling was beaten all over her little face, the corners of her mouth were stained with blood, and she felt dizzy. < br >but taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Ling broke free from Gu Xian, grabbed the road and ran. < br >just ran out, a dazzling media spotlight came over, and a large number of reporters appeared. < br >. < br >room. < br >Ye Ling sat disorderly on her bed, her face as pale as a piece of paper, without the slightest color. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({ }) "Ling Ling, this topic is really too sensitive. < br >"now the social tolerance of women is very small, coupled with the reasons of your background, the relationship between father and son, Haicheng's richest man and his family broke out a century sex scandal, this topic will spread at an uproar speed every corner, all of a sudden, your image has hit rock bottom." < br >"Ling Ling, I'm afraid you'll never have a place to turn around again." < br >Ye Ling's hands and feet are cold. She still can't remember how she got out of the crowd of onlookers. Today, at the wedding of Gu Yuejin and Qian Sisi, VIPs gathered, and the reporters swarmed in, and there was the sound of cameras everywhere. < br >Ye Ling has been in the entertainment industry for several years. No matter how much media spotlight is on her, she has no nervousness or stage fright, but just now she was frightened. < br >those people looked at her, pointing, < br >, Ye Ling and Gu Xian? < br >"Don't get me wrong, Ye Ling ran out of Gu Xian's room in the middle of the night in dishevelled clothes, just to talk about the script." < br >< br/ >< br >

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