Chapter 63

It's just because of those rumors that someone else is a murderer. What's more, if you don't open a pot, you'll stab someone's spine. It's just for fear that the world will be in chaos!

Tang Mengyu was so angry that his eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger. He lashed his neck and yelled: "do you ask a blind man with bad eyes? Do you have any professional ethics?"

The other party didn't expect her to be so glib. She was shocked and didn't even reply. Other reporters were also stunned on the spot, all closed their mouths and did not speak.

At the moment, the woman's anger is still tossing in her chest, no sign of abating, her eyes stare round, continue to question each other: "which reporter are you? Believe it or not, I'll put you out of work right now! "

The reporter was completely stunned. He bent forward, nodded, and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm wrong."

"Don't let me see you again!" She said, gnashing her teeth.

Tang Mengyu's words are all included in the ears of men around him.

He did not expect that a woman usually looks weak and has such a fierce side. She is willing to fight against reporters face to face for him and try to maintain his dignity.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhengnan's mouth slightly hook, showing a smile.

After a brief lull, however, was another, more ferocious offensive.

This time, the reporters changed their interviewees to Tang Mengyu, and they all came to her and asked questions aloud.

"Mrs. Lu, do you know who the killer is?"

"Mrs. Lu, why did the murderer kill the dead?"

She was so annoyed by these reporters that she quickly stepped back and tried to keep her distance from them. However, the reporters kept pushing forward.

In the midst of the chaos, I don't know who pushed her, her body instantly lost its balance and sat on the hard concrete floor.

In the morning, she was hurt again. She couldn't resist the cry of "ouch". The muscles on her face twisted into a ball. Her facial features were almost in the wrong position.

At the same time, Lu Zhengnan's big hand on the armrest of the wheelchair tensed instantly, and his finger joints began to turn white because of excessive force.

Zhao shu, who has been standing in the back of the wheelchair, is quick in his eyes and hands, and quickly reaches forward to help up the fallen woman.

"Little grandma, are you ok?" As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Zhengnan with Yu Guang.

The chilling air accumulates on the man's handsome face, and soon generates a gloomy cold face.

"It's no big deal. I'm real." She forced her face to smile, and her voice was so loud that the man on her side could not hear her.

Tang Mengyu raised his eyes and looked at Lu Zhengnan. His handsome face was distorted by anger. It was like an elegant cat with sharp teeth and evolved into a beast waiting for opportunity.

She put her soft hand on his forearm and pressed it down slightly, trying to convey it to him, hoping that he could calm down his anger as soon as possible.

However, Lu Zhengnan's face had already changed greatly. The whole body's blood seemed to rush to his face, and every tiny blood vessel became hard. Anger seems like a flash of lightning, about to tear up the cloud, all the reason has been burned by anger.

"This is my wife. You can misunderstand me and scribble about me, but if anyone dares to bully my wife and disrespect her, don't blame me for my impoliteness. "

His voice from low to high, gradually roared up, and finally the three words "you are welcome" are particularly heavy.

A man in a rage is like a lion roaring out of control. It seems that the next second he will jump at the people around him and tear them to pieces with two rows of sharp teeth. There was not a trace of temperature around him, as if he would be frozen into icicles.

The reporters were so scared that they didn't dare to make a sound. All of a sudden, they all became dumb and did not dare to look directly at this powerful man with low head.

Tang Mengyu was clinging to his side, and his little hand was clenched in a warm big hand. The man's long finger went through her fingers. She looked at the hand she was holding with his ten fingers, and her brain suddenly became blank.

She cast a glance at Lu Zhengnan. His handsome face was still full of obvious anger. The glare of the sun on his face reflected a faint shadow, which made his face more cold and hard.

At the same time, not far away from the camera did not stop working, is playing to the audience landing Zhengnan holding his wife's hand, trying to protect her love.

Just now, Lu Zhengqing picked up a phone call while driving, so he couldn't get to the old house with them in sync.

When he came in a hurry, when he saw the reporter at the door, he immediately understood what was going on. He pulled away the crowd and stood beside them and yelled: "this is a private house. If you continue to disturb other people's normal life, I will certainly accuse you of disturbing people!"

He waved not far away, and the security guard at the door of the old house rushed over and began to help him drive away the reporters.

When the reporters saw this posture, they knew that they could not bear to annoy them, and then they scattered.

"Mengyu, let's go home." Although Lu Zhengnan's voice is still slow, it is not as cold and hard as it was just now, and his tone is obviously mild.At the moment, all her senses are still focused on her hands. The heat of a man's palm is transmitted to her skin, which makes her palms sweat. This makes her feel a little embarrassed, but she dare not take her hands out easily.

His words let her have a reasonable excuse, quickly released his big hand, went to the back of the wheelchair, ready to push him home.

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