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Chapter 1052

Perfume competition site.

Yun Qing said in public that Yun Qianrou was suspected of plagiarism, which shocked the audience.

Yun Qianrou's pale face showed a miserable blue color, and her face looked almost ferociously, "Yun Qing, you dare to slander me?!"

"Slander you?" Yun Qing sneered, suddenly stood up from her seat, and walked towards Yun Qianrou.

Her black eyes stared at Yun Qianrou, and her tone was filled with cold mockery, "Do you think everyone is like you, born with a deformed heart? She is always thinking about conspiracies, or she doesn't speak, and she will harm people as soon as she speaks?"

Yun Qianrou's body trembled for a moment, and subconsciously retreated when he met Yun Qing's cold eyes.

Yun Qing smiled coldly, "Yun Qianrou, what kind of thing are you? Are you not a bit of a B-digit number? Besides being able to slander me, frame me, and hurt me, what else would you do?!"

"From childhood to adulthood, except for Mrs. Yun, everything you have is stolen, robbed me, and occupied me. Apart from the things you snatched from me, what is left in your Yun Qianrou's past twenty years of life?"

When Yun Qianrou heard Yun Qing's words, she was stunned at first, with a moment of confusion in her eyes.

But then, her face subconsciously showed a very aggrieved expression, and her tears fell anxiously and fiercely, "Brother Lu Cheng——"

Yun Qing suddenly spoke loudly, "Before I was doing you, you started crying! I look better than you and more delicate than you. I have encountered so many bad things and lost so many things. I have never cried. What qualifications do you have to cry?!"

"Every time you come to such an occasion, you will cry and pretend to be wronged and say pitiful to the man next to you, and induce your brainless fans to speak for you...what else would you do?!"

Yun Qing's sudden and harsh expression scared Yun Qianrou.

She stood there stiffly, tears falling into her eyes whether to cry or not, stiff like a stone.

Yun Qing stared at her eyes, her tone with an aggressive and cold voice, "I'm tired of seeing these scheming methods that are not allowed to be on the table, so I don't want to see them anymore."

"Put your tears away! Today, here, in front of everyone, stand up straight for me, and from this moment onwards, confront me openly!"

"If you didn't steal, no one in public will wrong you!" Yun Qing snorted coldly, "If it was proven that I was wronged by you in the end, I will apologize to you in public, not only that-"

A curl of a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "I will also give the champion to you, and I will withdraw from the perfume industry from now on, as long as you-"

"It's really unfair, it's a waste!"

A loud and powerful speech instantly swept across the entire venue with an absolutely strong aura.

Everyone was shocked by Yun Qing's courage and ruthlessness.

Even those black fans who originally wanted to step on Yun Qing were speechless.

After all, Yun Qing even said the words "forever withdraw from the perfume competition" and was not about to be ready to drift, and no one had any reason to accuse her.

Yun Qianrou stared at Yun Qing with resentment, and her sharp nails buckled her palms into blood.

Before the audience could come back from the shock, Yun Qing laughed again and said word by word, "But in the end, it proves that you, Yun Qianrou, are really a shameless plagiarist--"

After a pause, Yun Qing's black eyes were surrounded by a faint cold light, and the smile on her face became extremely dangerous, "Then your fate is self-evident!"
Chapter completed!
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