Chapter 1245

Wen churan shook his head.

She was stuck in the ward every day, didn't watch TV, and her previous mobile phone was broken, so she didn't know anything about the outside world.

Boyce smiled coldly. "You really don't hear what's going on outside the window. I'll tell you myself now. I'll arrange a press conference for you tomorrow. At that time, you can pretend to be pitiful. You'd better shed more tears if you show your ability to be an actor."

Wen churan nodded his head. "I see."

Suddenly he felt something wrong and looked at Boyce in surprise. "Alas? How do you know I used to be an actor? "

Boyce was stunned by the question. It seemed that she didn't expect her to ask.

After being stunned for a long time, he blinked and dodged. He replied impatiently, "it's not difficult for me to investigate your past."

"Oh..."

It turned out that he deliberately investigated her.

"You have a rest today. There will be a hard battle tomorrow."

Wen churan smiled. "OK."

The next day, Wen churan got up early, changed his clothes and wore a mask. When everything was ready, Bai Yisi came to the ward with a wheelchair.

Wen churan was surprised. "Although my legs are not well, I'm not in a wheelchair, right?"

"Wheelchair is more realistic." Bai Yisi pushed the wheelchair away from Wen churan. Seeing that she didn't move, he said coldly, "do you come and sit by yourself, or do I come and hold you?"

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself..."

Wen churan quickly stood up and ran to the wheelchair to sit down.

Boyce, holding a blanket in his hand, covered her legs and whispered, "are you ready?"

Wen churan nodded and said firmly, "ready."

The nurse opened the door. Bai Yisi pushed Wen churan out of the ward slowly.

It was fine in the hospital, but it was good to get out of the hospital. A large group of reporters rushed outside, surrounded Wen churan one after another, and asked Wen churan with a microphone.

Bai Yisi stood in front of Wen churan and directly picked her up and stuffed her into the car.

Wen churan was sitting in the car with a frightened look.

Although she has not experienced the siege by reporters, every experience is like a life and death escape.

Boyce asked, "how's it going? Did you hurt anything? "

Wen churan shook his head.

Soon, when we arrived at the press conference, there were a group of reporters outside. These reporters were not invited to participate in the press conference, but they wanted to get the first-line news, so they tried their best to block the door.

Bai Yisi thought of a way to send Wen churan to the press conference through the back door.

As soon as Wen churan appeared, the reporters at the scene immediately boiled up.

But their professional quality is much higher than that of the reporters outside. Although they are excited, they still sit in their seats and wait quietly for the press conference to begin.

At the press conference, Wen churan pretended to be weak and pitiful, accused chairman Zhang to the end, and burst into tears, told about the violence he encountered after being kidnapped, and even exposed the place where he was shot in the leg in front of the camera.

As soon as the announcement was made, the whole people were boiling and wrote one after another to request the execution of chairman Zhang.

After the press conference, Wen churan was taken back to the presidential palace. As soon as he entered the door, the small milk can ran down from the second floor and rushed into Wen churan's arms.

"Ma Ma... The little milk can miss you!"

Wen churan hugged him and patted his ass, "Ma Ma misses you too."