C149 Hetian did not fall, but this was a problem.

In a short period of time, Lin Qing had experienced a torture and metamorphosis from the inside out. The constantly flickering bright lights in front of her eyes reflected her eyes which were still deliberately controlled but appeared helpless, her pale complexion, and her lips which were tightly shut because of her nervousness, all of this had fallen into the eyes of the reporters.

The reporter had been at a disadvantage before, so this time, she seemed to want to repay the debt with interest.

Their questions were extremely sharp, and even their formations were being pushed forward slowly. Even though Lin Qing and Mu Xichen's side was already extremely narrow, they still pressed on step by step, clearly wanting to push them onto a dead end.

The air was stuffy.

Lin Qing felt an unprecedented pressure, and her breathing became ragged.

At this moment, he was the one who couldn't stand to retreat the most.

For a moment, Mu Xichen was also flustered.

His panic was not because of the appearance of the reporter, because he knew that even though he had been suppressing it, there would always be a day that he could not suppress. Whether it was early or late, it did not have much to do with him.

His panic was because before he could reveal the entire truth to Lin Qing, the truth had already been unraveled. There wasn't any cushion or membrane as it was displayed in front of Lin Qing in a bloody manner.

He understood that, at this moment, Lin Qing was actually shocked in his heart, or maybe, there was even a trace of anger.

He was really too nervous; Lin Qing's burden would crumble in an instant.

It was because all of his focus was on Lin Qing that he gave the reporters an opportunity to attack him and temporarily let them go as well.

When he realized that the reporter did not have any intentions of letting them go, and that the small girl beside him was trembling uncontrollably, Mu Xichen's black eyes turned slightly, carrying a bloodthirsty cold light, as he glanced at the annoying reporter group.

The sound of his footsteps carried Lin Qing as he resolutely took two steps forward.

The reporters were originally excited. They were excited to see their pursuers in a sorry state. They liked to see their enemies defeated under their verbal attacks.

It was just that they did not expect Mu Xichen to advance instead. The reporters were all stunned and unconsciously took two steps back.

Mu Xichen's indifferent gaze slightly moved upwards, as if he was looking at everyone, and didn't even land on their faces. In short, from that perspective, it looked like he was looking down on them from a high vantage point.

When he opened his mouth slightly, the calmness in his words still carried the majesty and grace of a sovereign who had come to visit.

"Since the Hetian is so pathetic, why don't all of you go directly to the factory to conduct an on-the-spot interview. I think, since the factory is determined to give up on the Hetian, then, I believe that the factory will definitely cooperate with you all in every possible way, and no matter the cost, announce the disgrace of the Hetian to the world … You all will definitely reap a bountiful harvest, why waste your breath here? "

Facing so many sharp questions, Mu Xichen was neither angry nor annoyed, he only stated the truth indifferently, which was no different from giving the reporters a loud and clear slap.

The reason why Mu Xichen was able to speak in such an open manner was also because of the Hetian itself. If the factory was even willing to pay a large amount of compensation, then he must have seen how powerful the Hetian was, even if the reporters went over to interview them, they would not dare to say half a word about the Hetian.

Presumably, the people behind the scenes were aware of this as well, which was why they had impatiently chased him all the way here, ready to take him by surprise.

At this moment, Mu Xichen felt that his conspiracy with Du Yuming last night had already yielded great results.

This counterattack was truly beautiful.

A stupefied expression instantly appeared on the faces of the reporters. Raising their microphones, mouths agape, they were actually at a loss as to what to say.

Mu Xichen put one hand into his pocket, the other hand seemed to be holding onto the woman's waist lightly, his lips were pursed, and a faint smile spread across his face. That smile, was truly thought-provoking.

"Whether the Hetian is a sick camel that died or not, I think, this kind of conclusion cannot be determined by anyone. You all want to destroy the entire Hetian Empire with just a few words? Everyone, do you think that's realistic? "

The mocking tone, the incomparable mockery, all made the reporters look at each other in dismay, unable to resist.

After a short moment of eye contact, they discussed softly, but no one dared to ask another question.

Their discussions and exchanges were searching for theoretical and psychological support. After searching for no results, when they turned to Mu Xichen and Lin Qing, their eyes were filled with helplessness and deep unwillingness.

"If you have any other questions, please move to the Hetian Headquarters. I think we will give you all a satisfactory answer, before that, please make way for us. It is not a good thing to waste your time here."

Mu Xichen took a big step forward.

The reporters were all forced to find a way out, but they were obviously unwilling, so the path was filled with hesitation. How unreconciled were they, they had clearly obtained the upper hand, and were obviously able to beat the legendary Mu Xichen down to the ground and turned him into a pile of mud.

No, absolutely not!

All the reporters had the same thought. As they thought in their hearts, they also started to move. The already narrow path once again closed in on them. They were like bloodthirsty ants, moving their noses as they encircled them.

Before Lin Qing could recover from her shock, she was already unsteady in her steps as she was carried forward by the man. When she came to a stop like this, her body, under the effects of the center of gravity, fiercely tilted forward.

If Mu Xichen did not stabilize her, he would have fallen to the ground.

A sharp-eyed reporter immediately found a weakness in the fort formed by the two of them, and the sharp tip of the spear immediately flew towards the absent-minded Lin Qing.

"Miss Lin, you look so terrible. Are you as shocked as us? After you learned that there was such a great crisis in the Hetian? "

"Miss Lin, Young Master Ling had once asked for your hand in marriage. Perhaps there will be a day when the Ling Group will replace the Hetian.

The reporters did not care about what was bad, what was bad, or what was sharp, and did not care about Mu Xichen's obviously cold expression at all.

To enrage and defeat Lin Qing at the same time, was exactly what they wanted to do.

"Miss Lin, Miss Lin … "Tell me, Young Master Ling clearly knew that you and Mr. Mu had already arranged a marriage agreement and had even publicly asked for your love. He obviously loved you a lot, so, would Miss Lin reconsider?"

The reporter at the front had white framed eyes. Although he was male, his voice was sharp and had an indescribable sissy quality to it. Using his close proximity, his shrill voice shot towards Lin Qing.

Lin Qing's hand, which was placed behind the man's back, was trembling slightly, and could not be seen by the reporters.

However, she only trembled a few times. Very soon, she firmly grabbed onto the man's waist. After going through the emotional adjustment, she was no longer as weak as the reporters had imagined. She quickly found herself again.

She had not wanted to provoke these reporters. However, they were blind and did not intend to let her off the hook.

Thus, it seemed that she could no longer remain silent.

If this silence continued, wouldn't that make the reporters become more and more conceited?

Lin Qing's body was no longer stiff. Tilting her head, she intimately stopped in front of the man's chest. Mu Xichen's eyes drooped down, glancing at that soft hair and that gentle touch coming from her clothes.

He knew that this was a sign of a woman's recovery.

As for Lin Qing, she slowly moved his hand forward, her eyes flashing with a rippling light. She flipped his hand, tightly held onto the man's hand, and then raised it high into the air: "See that, this is my answer."

The reporters were stupefied. They seemed to be very domineering, very fierce, and their voices were filled with the intent to take their lives. However, in the end, all of them seemed to have hit an enormous piece of tofu. After a few "pu pu pu" sounds, they stopped moving.

Lin Qing did not waste much words, and dissolved the attack into nothingness.

"If you do not mind, I do not mind if you all bear witness …" Regardless if the Hetian is subversive or not, there is only one fate for me, and that is — Mu Xichen. No matter if he's a prince or a commoner, I, Lin Qing, am an unswerving savior. "

The crisp and moving voice carried a strong penetrating power. Word by word spread, causing the reporters to clench their teeth and be moved. All of this was not what they had imagined at all.

Wasn't it always a rumor in the past that Cinderella had flown high just for the sake of wealth and prosperity? Then they should have naturally seen the outcome of one slap in the face of a double whammy!

On the other hand, Mu Xichen's grip on the woman's soft hand tightened. She looked at the woman with a complicated expression.

This was the most crucial moment. If he still had any doubts from before, all of them would have disappeared by now.

The ten fingers intertwined as the temperature in the palms of the two people warmly handed it over.

The two of them supported each other in this form.

After a short period of pause, Lin Qing faced the reporters who had nothing to say, and revealed a strange smile, her clear eyes sweeping across the group of reporters, and faintly let out a sigh.

"As reporters, I feel sorry for all of you …"

The reporters collectively stretched their necks as they gulped down their saliva. They had a bad premonition because they realized that Lin Qing, who was almost killed by them, had come back to life.

As expected, Lin Qing and Yue Yang showed a smirk on their faces.

"If my guess is not wrong, Ling Jun sent you guys?" He didn't wait for the reporters to reply and continued, "I'll have to trouble you guys. Even if you want to work for Master, you have to cover up Master's shame... Aren't you afraid of being punished by Master when you go back? "

One sentence followed by another, leaving no room for the reporters to catch their breath.

If one were to say that the reporters were sharp, it would be better to say that her sarcasm was even more blatant.

"I am deeply saddened by the fact that I have the same origin as you, my fellow journalists. As for the agreed professional ethics, we should be the first to speak up and work hard for the truth. I think we should remember every single one of them. "My dear, you're distorting the truth just for a little favor. Is this shameless behavior really good?"

Lin Qing's reprimand made the reporters' faces pale.

And having all of them choked like this, confirmed Lin Qing's words even more. They were appointed by Ling Jun.