After saying that, he looked gloomily, took Su Qiao's hand and walked back, "Let's go back with me."
"Wait."
Su Qiao pulled him back, and then looked at Xia Yao with a half-smile:
"Xia Yao, I really want to know what I did, and what I did to smear it to the folks."
"You..."
Xia Yao seemed to have completely given up on her, with a face full of disappointment:
"Why do you have the nerve to talk about this kind of thing? For money, you really... really fell completely."
In the live broadcast room, although many people were criticized by Fu Jingyao before, many people were still worried.
"Oh my God, Fu Jingyao, Xia Yao, please stay away from this woman."
"The photographers, the crew, and the people in the village should all stay away from this woman. If she gets involved, we will be in trouble."
"Whether it's true or not, to be safe, I also suggest Fu Jingyao to stay away from that woman."
As if Su Qiao is a febrile virus, many people in the live broadcast room are urging Fu Jingyao and Xia Yao, as well as other participating celebrities and film crews, to stay away from her.
Small Wooden House On the lawn at the entrance of the courtyard, Su Qiao was wearing a light gray sportswear, with a neat and beautiful bun, looking indifferent.
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Xia Yao: "Some people who are always behind the scenes are embarrassed. I, Su Qiao, walk and sit upright, why are I embarrassed?"
Xia Yao Under her gaze that seemed to understand everything, I felt a little panicked, but I felt relieved when I thought that I had carefully left no clues.
She turned coldly. "Su Qiao, what do you mean?"
Su Qiao tilted his head, glanced at the two light blue figures of a man and a woman climbing up the gravel road, and smiled a little playfully:
"What do I mean? You will soon understand."
"You..."
Xia Yao suppressed the panic in his heart and was about to say something more. Unexpectedly, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him.
Two police officers in blue police uniforms just climbed up and were stunned when they saw a bunch of people on the lawn and two cameras.
Among them, the older male police officer glanced around sharply, "Who's name is Su Qiao?"
Those in the live broadcast room who were worried about the chaos in the world exploded, and everyone was very happy.
"The police are here to arrest her. Let's see how she Su Qiao can defend herself this time."
"Yes, take this woman away quickly. This kind of woman who sells everything for money is simply a cancer in society."
"Hurry up and take this woman away and isolate her. I'm really worried about the crew and the people in the village. There are so many children. What if one of them does something bad and gets some kind of disease?"
At the scene, Xia Yao and the crew were stunned.
Su Qiao stepped forward very calmly. "I am Su Qiao."
The male policeman looked her up and down, but there was no strange look in his eyes. "Did you report the case?"
"Yes, I reported the case."
Su Qiao nodded very calmly and then explained:
"Someone made up like me, used my name, spread obscene videos online, and ruined my reputation. I hope the police can clear my name."
"And clean up those social cancers so as not to pollute this society and the children's mental health."
When saying this, Su Qiao deliberately glanced at Xia Yao.
The observant middle-aged policewoman followed her and looked at Xia Yao thoughtfully.
Xia Yao was secretly resentful, but tried his best to look natural and calm on his face.
She was calm, Su Qiao was even calmer than her, and continued to the two policemen:
"Also, in order to prove my innocence, I can provide proof of my financial resources now."