Chapter 246

The atmosphere stopped for a moment. The reporter's voice was so loud that people couldn't ignore it. For a moment, the media and reporters all looked at him, and in his hand, he also held two photos that he could not see clearly.

The reporter seems to have caught Zhou Xingchen's handle and sneered at him. His attitude became more and more arrogant. He passed the photos to the people next to him.

The man took the picture suspiciously. With a cry of surprise, he looked at Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia sitting on the stage in front of him.

The reporter was fond of laughing and said coldly, "Zhou Shao, how can these photos explain why Mrs. Zhou and Mr. Yan are so close? Is it because Mrs. Zhou cheated on Yan's successor and wanted to cover up the truth that she came up with such a situation? I also want to put it on Ning Shao and Miss Xia er. "

Zhou Xingchen's eyes are dark and deep, and there is no expression on his face, which makes people unable to detect any emotional fluctuations.

He laughed, raised a good-looking eyebrow, and slowly said to the arrogant reporter, "Oh? I don't know what your two photos are. What do you mean by that? "

The reporter seemed to guess that he would sophisticate, and took out two photos from his arms for the staff to pass to Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia.

After getting the photo, Zhou Xingchen was slightly stunned. His good-looking eyebrows and eyes unconsciously wrinkled slightly. His eyes sharply looked at the reporter, but suddenly disappeared.

He frowned and realized that it was not easy. I'm afraid someone was trying to trick him.

In the photo, Liang Jia and Yan Du'an come and go to Yan's villa. She looks haggard and weakly supports Yan Du'an. She seems very close. This should have been taken when Liang Jia was in hospital and Yan Du'an was helping to take care of her.

Zhou Xingchen took the photo, and did not deliberately hide, that hands forcefully hold the photo, naturally let Liang Jia see.

Just the moment Liang Jia saw the photo, her face became extremely pale, and something seemed to flash past her head, but it was too fast for her to catch it.

My head hurt violently.

But now they have no time to pay attention to these, the previous two photos have spread, the reporters on the scene have a look at the photos, and then look at the two people sitting in the seat, causing an uproar.

The scene immediately became a bit chaotic. Some reporters stood up excitedly to ask Zhou Xingchen, and some wanted to rush up to ask if Liang Jia was really cheating.

The scene became more and more uncontrollable. The magnesium lamp and the photographer kept rushing forward to capture the pale faces of Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia, but they were immediately blocked by the staff.

A man's voice was screaming, as if trying to attract Zhou Xingchen's attention.

"Zhou Shao, respond. What's the matter?"

"Mrs. Zhou cheated on the son of Yan's group. She was afraid of being found out, so she wanted to kill people, right?"

"Zhou Shao, what do you think of your wife doing this behind your back?"

“……”

Wave after wave of sound swept like the tide, and it was about to occupy every corner around them. Zhou Xingchen, with a cold face, told the people next to him in a low voice: "take Jia'er out of here first."

The scene is not easy to control, he worried that Jia'er's injury would be torn again because of the chaos, so he had to ask someone to let Liang Jia out first, and he must catch the reporter.

Sure enough, a few seconds after Zhou Xingchen said this, his eyes glanced at the door. The reporter really wanted to take advantage of the chaotic scene to escape. At the moment, the scene was chaotic, and he was planning to run out from behind, thinking that he would be unconscious.

But before his feet had time to step out, he was caught by Zhou Xingchen with a cold face, and his sharp eyes were staring at him tightly, as if to tear him to pieces.

"Why do you want to run?"

Kick to the man's knee, the man suddenly kneels on the ground, can only raise his eyes to see Zhou Xingchen.

"What do you want to do! I tell you, I will report your behavior! " The reporter tried his best to keep calm, but Zhou Xingchen's murderous spirit was too heavy. He just glanced at him and made him shiver.

Seeing that his hands were tied and the threat was not used at all, the man wanted to yell and lead other reporters to shoot, and wanted to threaten Zhou Xingchen in this way. It's a pity that Zhou Xingchen took a quick step, and the tablecloth next to him blocked his mouth and dragged him away.

The corners of Zhou Xingchen's mouth curved. He was not a fool. He didn't know what he wanted to do.

Although other reporters wanted to catch up with Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia, the scene was so chaotic that they were all blocked by the staff. They didn't know where Zhou Xingchen and Liang Jia were.Fortunately, this is Zhou's mansion, or Zhou Xingchen's place.

As soon as he went out, Zhou Xingchen threw the man in his hand to the black bodyguard who followed him. His sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly and invisibly. He took the paper towel from the black bodyguard, wiped his hands and threw the paper into the garbage can.

"Where's Carol?"

Liang Jia lowers her eyes and sits quietly in the car waiting for Zhou Xingchen. In her hand, she is holding the photo of her intimate going in and out of Yan's home with Yan Du'an. Her fingertips are trembling.

Why was she taken such a picture? What happened at that time?

Is she... Really cheating? Yan Du'an, but in response, she didn't do anything wrong to Zhou Xingchen. Moreover, in the end, Yan Du'an told her that she wanted to have a good time with Zhou Xingchen.

The headache was almost splitting. Liang Jia's hands and feet were cold, and her blood seemed to rush to her head. Her heart was beating violently. She seemed to be able to grasp the moment, but she had no way. That thread of thought was too fast, and she couldn't catch it at all.

What is it

Her head aches... But she can't help thinking. It seems that as long as she can remember what happened in this picture, she can remember everything.

When Zhou Xingchen heard that Liang Jia was already sitting in the car, he immediately let down his heart. He just opened the door suddenly, and saw Liang Jia's face was pale. His cold face immediately frowned, and his originally sharp voice became soft: "Jia'er?"

Hearing Zhou Xingchen's question, Liang Jia showed a pale smile toward Zhou Xingchen. She didn't want Zhou Xingchen to worry too much: "I just have a headache. I'll be OK in a moment."

The big hand stroked her forehead, and Zhou Xingchen's face was a little bad. He estimated that Liang Jia should have caught a cold, so he couldn't go back to Zhou's house any longer.

His eyes suddenly closed, and there was the reporter sitting in the back car. He wanted to have a good look at who sent this reporter and what was the purpose of doing this.